# | Text | Tune | | | | | | |
301 | Blest is the man that shuns the place | | | | | | | |
302 | God of our lives, thy various praise | | | | | | | |
303 | Blest is the man, for ever blest | | | | | | | |
304 | O blessed souls are they | | | | | | | |
305 | My heart rejoices in thy name | | | | | | | |
306 | To God the only wise | | | | | | | |
307 | Come sound his praise abroad | | | | | | | |
308 | O for a shout of sacred joy | | | | | | | |
309 | Behold what wondrous grace | | | | | | | |
310 | Jesus, my King, to thee I bow | | | | | | | |
311 | O come, let us sing to the Lord | | | | | | | |
312 | Servants of God, in joyful lays | | | | | | | |
313 | Glory be to God above | | | | | | | |
314 | From all that dwell below the skies | | | | | | | |
315 | Before Jehovah's awful throne | | | | | | | |
316 | Lo God is here let us adore | | | | | | | |
317 | And let our bodies part | | | | | | | |
318 | O happy, happy place | | | | | | | |
319 | Lift up your hearts to things above | | | | | | | |
320 | All praise to our redeeming Lord | | | | | | | |
321 | Jesus, we look to thee | | | | | | | |
322 | Lo what an entertaining sight | | | | | | | |
323 | Blest are the sons of peace | | | | | | | |
324 | Giver of concord, Prince of peace | | | | | | | |
325 | Blest be the tie that binds | | | | | | | |
326 | And are we yet alive | | | | | | | |
327 | God of all consolation, take | | | | | | | |
328 | Our souls are in his mighty hand | | | | | | | |
329 | Try us, O God, and search the ground | | | | | | | |
330 | Jesus, united by thy grace | | | | | | | |
331 | To thee inseparably joined | | | | | | | |
332 | Jesus accept the praise | | | | | | | |
333 | Come, let us strike our harps afresh | | | | | | | |
334 | Thou God of truth and love | | | | | | | |
335 | Kindred in Christ, for his dear sake | | | | | | | |
336 | Thy presence, everlasting God | | | | | | | |
337 | Ye men and angels, witness now | | | | | | | |
338 | O happy day, that fixed my choice | | | | | | | |
339 | Come in, thou blessed of the Lord | | | | | | | |
340 | How sweet, how heavenly is the sight | | | | | | | |
341 | Saviour of sinful men | | | | | | | |
342 | God of love, that hear'st the prayer | | | | | | | |
343 | How blest the sacred tie that binds | | | | | | | |
344 | Come, let us ascend, my companion and friend | | | | | | | |
345 | For a season called to part | | | | | | | |
346 | When those who feared the Lord of old | | | | | | | |
347 | Like Noah's weary dove | | | | | | | |
348 | Love divine, all love excelling | | | | | | | |
349 | O Jesus, full of truth and grace | | | | | | | |
350 | Come, Saviour, Jesus, from above | | | | | | | |
351 | O, for a heart to praise my God | | | | | | | |
352 | Thy tender heart is still the same | | | | | | | |
353 | Forever here my rest shall be | | | | | | | |
354 | Lord, I believe Thy every word | | | | | | | |
355 | O that my load of sin were gone | | | | | | | |
356 | Let him to whom we now belong | | | | | | | |
357 | Jesus, my truth, my way | | | | | | | |
358 | Still stir me up to strive | | | | | | | |
359 | My God, I know, I feel thee mine | | | | | | | |
360 | Lord, I believe a rest remains | | | | | | | |
361 | I would be thine, thou knowest I would | | | | | | | |
362 | O joyful sound of gospel grace | | | | | | | |
363 | Jesus hath died that I might live | | | | | | | |
364 | Come, thou omniscient Son of Man | | | | | | | |
365 | An inward baptism of pure fire | | | | | | | |
366 | Father, I dare believe | | | | | | | |
367 | O glorious hope of perfect love | | | | | | | |
368 | I know that my Redeemer lives | | | | | | | |
369 | Thy love I soon expect to find | | | | | | | |
370 | Loving Jesus, gentle Lamb | | | | | | | |
371 | Jesus the life, the truth, the way | | | | | | | |
372 | Come, Lord, and claim me for thine own | | | | | | | |
373 | What never speak one evil word | | | | | | | |
374 | God of all power and truth and grace | | | | | | | |
375 | O Jesus, let the dying cry | | | | | | | |
376 | O Jesus, at thy feet we wait | | | | | | | |
377 | Jesus, thy loving Spirit alone | | | | | | | |
378 | What is our calling's glorious hope | | | | | | | |
379 | Jesus, my Lord, I cry to thee | | | | | | | |
380 | O come, and dwell in me | | | | | | | |
381 | Come, O thou greater than our heart | | | | | | | |
382 | Thou God that answerest by fire | | | | | | | |
383 | Deepen the wound thy hands have made | | | | | | | |
384 | Come, O my God, the promise seal | | | | | | | |
385 | If now I have acceptance found | | | | | | | |
386 | When shall I see the welcome hour | | | | | | | |
387 | Let not the wise their wisdom boast | | | | | | | |
388 | Lord, in the strength of grace | | | | | | | |
389 | Father, into thy hands alone | | | | | | | |
390 | Father, to thee my soul I lift | | | | | | | |
391 | Who shall ascend thy heav'nly place | | | | | | | |
392 | Happy the heart where graces reign | | | | | | | |
393 | The earth and all her fulness owns Jehovah | | | | | | | |
394 | Now have I found the ground wherein | | | | | | | |
395 | Whom Jesus' blood doth sanctify | | | | | | | |
396 | I long to behold him arrayed with glory | | | | | | | |
397 | There is a land of pure delight | | | | | | | |
398 | Away with our sorrow and fear | | | | | | | |
399 | We know, by faith we know | | | | | | | |
400 | The church in her militant state | | | | | | | |