# | Text | Tune | | | | | | |
1 | Come, Holy Spirit, heavenly Dove | | | | | | | |
2 | Jesus, I love thy charming name | | | | | | | |
3 | Before Jehovah's awful throne | | | | | | | |
4 | Be thou, O God, exalted high | | | | | | | |
5 | Come, gracious Lord, descend and dwell | | | | | | | |
6 | From every stormy wind that blows | | | | | | | |
7 | Believing souls, of Christ beloved | | | | | | | |
8 | Zion, awake; thy strength renew | | | | | | | |
9 | While o'er the deep thy servants sail | | | | | | | |
10 | I love to think of the heavenly land | | | | | | | |
11 | I'm a pilgrim, and I'm a stranger | | | | | | | |
12 | Yes, my native land, I love thee | | | | | | | |
13 | Jesus, who knows full well | | | | | | | |
14 | Behold, what wondrous grace | | | | | | | |
15 | Who can forbear to sing | | | | | | | |
16 | Come, Holy Spirit, come | | | | | | | |
17 | Great God, now condescend | | | | | | | |
18 | Let sinners take their course | | | | | | | |
19 | Is this the kind return? | | | | | | | |
20 | What is the thing of greatest price | | | | | | | |
21 | 'Tis faith that lays the sinner low | | | | | | | |
22 | Dearest of all the names above | | | | | | | |
23 | How can we see the children, Lord | | | | | | | |
24 | Come, Lord, in mercy come again | | | | | | | |
25 | Come, trembling sinner, in whose breast | | | | | | | |
26 | Lord, may our sympathising breasts | | | | | | | |
27 | Father, whate'er of earthly bliss | | | | | | | |
28 | In thy name, O Lord, assembling | | | | | | | |
29 | Come, thou soul-transforming Spirit | | | | | | | |
30 | Saviour, like a shepherd lead us | | | | | | | |
31 | Guide me, O thou great Jehovah | | | | | | | |
32 | Once more, my soul, the rising day | | | | | | | |
33 | Blest be the everlasting God | | | | | | | |
34 | Buried beneath the yielding wave | | | | | | | |
35 | Now, gracious Lord, thine arm reveal | | | | | | | |
36 | Dear Father, to thy mercy-seat | | | | | | | |
37 | Ye humble souls, approach your God | | | | | | | |
38 | The Saviour bids us watch and pray | | | | | | | |
39 | Spirit divine, attend our prayer | | | | | | | |
40 | Bless, O my soul, the living God | | | | | | | |
41 | Sweet is the work, my God, my King | | | | | | | |
42 | Great God, attend, while Zion sings | | | | | | | |
43 | Just as I am, without one plea | | | | | | | |
44 | Just as thou art,--without one trace | | | | | | | |
45 | Arise, arise: with joy survey | | | | | | | |
46 | Come, ye sinners, poor and wretched | | | | | | | |
47 | Sinners, will you scorn the message | | | | | | | |
48 | Thou hast said, exalted Jesus | | | | | | | |
49 | Look, ye saints;--the sight is glorious | | | | | | | |
50 | My days are gliding swiftly by | | | | | | | |
51 | This rite our blest Redeemer gave | | | | | | | |
52 | The Lord into his garden comes | | | | | | | |
53 | Awaked by Sinai's awful sound | | | | | | | |
54 | Approach, my soul, the mercy seat | | | | | | | |
55 | Thou Lord of all the worlds on high | | | | | | | |
56 | Nor eye hath seen, nor ear has heard | | | | | | | |
57 | How precious is the book divine | | | | | | | |
58 | Here at thy table, Lord, we meet | | | | | | | |
59 | Oh! what amazing words of grace | | | | | | | |
60 | Ye wretched, hungry, starving poor | | | | | | | |
61 | And can my heart aspire so high | | | | | | | |
62 | My son, know thou the Lord | | | | | | | |
63 | O Lord, thy work revive | | | | | | | |
64 | A charge to keep I have | | | | | | | |
65 | And canst thou, sinner, slight | | | | | | | |
66 | My former hopes are fled | | | | | | | |
67 | O, cease, my wandering soul | | | | | | | |
68 | The people are gath'ring from near and from far | | | | | | | |
69 | We are trav'ling home to heaven above | | | | | | | |
70 | My God, how endless is thy love! | | | | | | | |
71 | Far from my thoughts, vain world, begone! | | | | | | | |
72 | Where two or three, with sweet accord | | | | | | | |
73 | Had I the tongues of Greeks and Jews | | | | | | | |
74 | Stand up, my soul, shake off thy fears | | | | | | | |
75 | Arm of the Lord, awake, awake | | | | | | | |
76 | Awake, our souls; away, our fears | | | | | | | |
77 | Did Christ o'er sinner's weep | | | | | | | |
78 | God's holy law, transgressed | | | | | | | |
79 | Waked by the trumpet's sound | | | | | | | |
80 | Sow in the morn thy seed | | | | | | | |
81 | And must this body die? | | | | | | | |
82 | Now mercy's light-winged page | | | | | | | |
83 | And have I, Christ, no love for thee | | | | | | | |
84 | And now, my soul, another year | | | | | | | |
85 | I cannot call affliction sweet | | | | | | | |
86 | If I must die, O, let me die | | | | | | | |
87 | How oft, alas! this wretched heart | | | | | | | |
88 | And must I part with all I have | | | | | | | |
89 | The day approaches, O, my soul | | | | | | | |
90 | Planted in Christ, the living vine | | | | | | | |
91 | Ah! this heart is void and chill | | | | | | | |
92 | Come, ye that know and fear the Lord! | | | | | | | |
93 | There's a Friend above all others | | | | | | | |
94 | That warning voice, O, sinner, hear! | | | | | | | |
95 | When thou, my righteous Judge, shalt come | | | | | | | |
96 | O thou that hear'st the prayer of faith | | | | | | | |
97 | O, could I speak the matchless worth | | | | | | | |
98 | Lo! on a narrow neck of land | | | | | | | |
99 | The Saviour! Oh, what endless charms | | | | | | | |
100 | Dear Shepherd of thy people, here | | | | | | | |