# | Text | Tune | | | | | | |
H.XLV | Stand up, my soul, shake off thy fears | | | | | | | |
H.XLVI | Salvation! Oh the joyful sound | | | | | | | |
H.XLVII | Infinite grief, amazing woe | | | | | | | |
H.XLVIII | Let all the race of creatures lie | | | | | | | |
H.XLIX | When, in the light of faith divine | | | | | | | |
H.L | Come, happy souls, approach your God | | | | | | | |
H.LI | The Lord descending from above | | | | | | | |
H.LII | Once did the sons of Abra'm pass | | | | | | | |
H.LIII | My dear Redeemer, and my Lord | | | | | | | |
H.LIV | Sin has a thousand treacherous arts | | | | | | | |
H.LV | Strait is the way, the door is strait | | | | | | | |
H.LVI | Jesus invites his saints | | | | | | | |
H.LVII | The Lord ascends above the skies | | | | | | | |
H.LVIII | Nature with open volume stands | | | | | | | |
H.LIX | How rich are thy provisions, Lord | | | | | | | |
H.LX | The memory of our dying Lord | | | | | | | |
H.LXI | While sitting round our Father's board | | | | | | | |
H.LXII | How faiir their thy glories here | | | | | | | |
H.LXIII | Come, let us join the sacred song | | | | | | | |
H.LXIV | The king of heaven his table spreads | | | | | | | |
H.LXV | In glad amazement, Lord, I stand | | | | | | | |
H.LXVI | O God of heaven, whose gentle ray | | | | | | | |
H.LXVII | Eternal Source of every joy | | | | | | | |
H.LXVIII | Great God, who form'd for social joys | | | | | | | |
H.LXIX | Hail the day that sees him rise | | | | | | | |
H.LXX | Rise, my soul, and stretch thy wings | | | | | | | |
[This hymnal has not been proofed - data may be incomplete or incorrect]