# | Text | Tune | | | | | | |
102 | Poor, wilder'd, weeping heart | | | | | | | |
103 | Sweet as the shepherd's tuneful reed | | | | | | | |
104 | All ye, who feel distressed for sin | | | | | | | |
105 | Return, O wanderer--now return! | | | | | | | |
106 | From the cross uplifted high | | | | | | | |
107 | Why does your face, ye humble souls | | | | | | | |
108 | Conscious of thy ruined state | | | | | | | |
109 | Mourner, is thy case distressing? | | | | | | | |
110 | Return, O wand'rer to thy home | | | | | | | |
111 | Ye that in his courts are found | | | | | | | |
112 | Come! said Jesus' sacred voice | | | | | | | |
113 | I hear a sound that comes from far | | | | | | | |
114 | Come, weary souls, with sin distress'd | | | | | | | |
115 | The voice of free grace | | | | | | | |
116 | Tempted, tossed, troubled spirit | | | | | | | |
117 | From every stormy wind that blows | | | | | | | |
118 | There is a pure, and peaceful wave | | | | | | | |
119 | How sweet and heav'nly is the sight | | | | | | | |
120 | O thou who all things canst controul | | | | | | | |
121 | Jesus! thou art the sinner's friend | | | | | | | |
122 | In all my Lord's appointed ways | | | | | | | |
123 | O come, thou great and gracious Power | | | | | | | |
124 | Sing, all ye ransom'd of the Lord | | | | | | | |
125 | How sweet and awful is the place | | | | | | | |
126 | Dear Lord, and will thy pardoning love | | | | | | | |
127 | If human kindness meets return | | | | | | | |
128 | Saviour, hast thou fled forever | | | | | | | |
129 | From every earthly pleasure | | | | | | | |
130 | Sometimes a light surprises | | | | | | | |
131 | When sins and fears prevailing rise | | | | | | | |
132 | O thou who driest the mourner's tear | | | | | | | |
133 | Jesus, my Saviour, let me be | | | | | | | |
134 | Where is my God? does he retire | | | | | | | |
135 | Rise, my soul, and stretch thy wings | | | | | | | |
136 | My God, the cov'nant of thy love | | | | | | | |
137 | When on Sinai's top I see | | | | | | | |
138 | Amazing grace! (how sweet the sound) | | | | | | | |
139 | Dear Saviour, let me never be | | | | | | | |
140 | Once I thought my mountain strong | | | | | | | |
141 | The Saviour bids us watch and pray | | | | | | | |
142 | My soul, be on thy guard | | | | | | | |
143 | To whom, my Saviour, shall I go | | | | | | | |
144 | Come, my Redeemer, come | | | | | | | |
145 | Lord, what a heav'n of saving grace | | | | | | | |
146 | Now let the soul on wings sublime | | | | | | | |
147 | Awake, our souls, away, our fears | | | | | | | |
148 | Lord, with glowing heart I'd praise thee | | | | | | | |
149 | Awake, and sing the song | | | | | | | |
150 | Prepare a thankful song | | | | | | | |
151 | To thee, my God and Saviour | | | | | | | |
152 | Glory to God on high! | | | | | | | |
153 | All hail the pow'r of Jesus' name | | | | | | | |
154 | O Zion, tune thy voice | | | | | | | |
155 | O joyful thought! O rapt'rous sound! | | | | | | | |
156 | Happy the church, thou sacred place | | | | | | | |
157 | Zion, awake!-- thy strength renew | | | | | | | |
158 | Great God, is not thy promise pledged | | | | | | | |
159 | Ascend thy throne, Almighty King | | | | | | | |
160 | Jesus, we bow before thy throne | | | | | | | |
161 | When shall the voice of singing | | | | | | | |
162 | Look ye saints! the day is breaking | | | | | | | |
163 | Watchman! tell us of the night | | | | | | | |
164 | Sov'reign of worlds display thy pow'r | | | | | | | |
165 | Lo, what a glorious scene appears | | | | | | | |
166 | Yes, mighty Jesus! thou shalt reign | | | | | | | |
167 | O Father, let thy kingdom come | | | | | | | |
168 | Now let the angels sound on high | | | | | | | |
169 | On thy Church, O, pow'r divine! | | | | | | | |
170 | Come, Jesus, heavenly teacher, come | | | | | | | |
171 | Great God! with heart and tongue | | | | | | | |
172 | O Lord, behold before thy throne | | | | | | | |
173 | How happy is the youth who hears | | | | | | | |
174 | Heavenly Father, grant thy blessing | | | | | | | |
175 | While in the tender years of youth | | | | | | | |
176 | Great God, now condescend | | | | | | | |
177 | God of mercy, hear our prayer | | | | | | | |
178 | How can we see the children, Lord | | | | | | | |
179 | Grant us wisdom, gracious Lord | | | | | | | |
180 | Children, to your Creator, God | | | | | | | |
181 | Children, listen to the Lord | | | | | | | |
182 | Children hear the melting story | | | | | | | |
183 | Now I resolve, with all my heart | | | | | | | |
184 | Yes, I will be forever thine | | | | | | | |
185 | Ye men and angels, witness now | | | | | | | |
186 | Come in, thou blessed of our God | | | | | | | |
187 | May those who have thy name confess'd | | | | | | | |
188 | What shall I render to my God | | | | | | | |
189 | Lord, I have come to thee | | | | | | | |
190 | Jesus, I my cross have taken | | | | | | | |
191 | O happy day that stays my choice | | | | | | | |
192 | From Greenland's icy mountains | | | | | | | |
193 | On Thibet's snow-capp'd mountains | | | | | | | |
194 | Ye Christian heroes, go, proclaim | | | | | | | |
195 | Yes, my native land, I love thee | | | | | | | |
196 | With my substance I will honour | | | | | | | |
197 | God of tbe nations, bow thine ear | | | | | | | |
198 | O God of sovereign grace | | | | | | | |
199 | O Lord our God arise | | | | | | | |
200 | When shall the gospel tidings spread | | | | | | | |
201 | Roll on, thou mighty ocean! | | | | | | | |