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401 | Vain world, thy cheating arts give o'er | | | | | | | |
402 | When darkness long has veiled my [the] mind | | | | | | | |
403 | When I can read my title clear | | | | | | | |
404 | When, O my Savior, shall this heart | | | | | | | |
405 | When overwhelmed with grief | | | | | | | |
406 | When thou, my righteous Judge, shalt come | | | | | | | |
407 | Why is my heart so far from thee | | | | | | | |
408 | When I survey the wondrous cross | | | | | | | |
409 | What vain desires and passions vain | | | | | | | |
410 | What hath God wrought! might Israel say | | | | | | | |
411 | Who shall ascend thy heavenly [holy] place | | | | | | | |
412 | With mines of wealth are sinners poor | | | | | | | |
413 | Why should I fear the darkest hour | | | | | | | |
414 | World adieu thou real [cruel] cheat | | | | | | | |
415 | Ye little flock, whom Jesus feeds | | | | | | | |
416 | All ye that [who] love the Lord rejoice | | | | | | | |
417 | O God, to whom revenge belongs | | | | | | | |
418 | The man is ever blest [blessed] who shuns the sinner's ways | | | | | | | |
419 | They must be as the troubled sea | | | | | | | |
420 | Blest Comforter divine, let [whose] rays | | | | | | | |
421 | Come gracious Spirit, come with energy divine | | | | | | | |
422 | Come, Holy Spirit, come | | | | | | | |
423 | Come, Holy Spirit, heavenly dove, with all thy quickening powers | | | | | | | |
424 | Descend from heaven, immortal Dove | | | | | | | |
425 | Eternal Spirit, Source of light | | | | | | | |
426 | Eternal Spirit, we confess | | | | | | | |
427 | Great was the day, the joy was great | | | | | | | |
428 | Holy Ghost, dispel [disperse] our sadness | | | | | | | |
429 | Spirit of faith, come down | | | | | | | |
430 | Stay, thou insulted [long suffering] Spirit | | | | | | | |
431 | Sure the blest Comforter is nigh | | | | | | | |
432 | Didst thou, dear Jesus, suffer shame | | | | | | | |
433 | Blest is the man, whose softening [generous] heart | | | | | | | |
434 | O charity, thou [the] heavenly grace | | | | | | | |
435 | O God, whose favorable eye | | | | | | | |
436 | When gathering clouds [storms] around I view | | | | | | | |
437 | Am I a soldier of the cross | | | | | | | |
438 | With my substance I will honor my Redeemer | | | | | | | |
439 | Not different food nor different dress, Compose the kindgom of our Lord | | | | | | | |
440 | Let party names no more | | | | | | | |
441 | Thy mercies fill the earth, O Lord | | | | | | | |
442 | Blessed Redeemer, how divine | | | | | | | |
443 | Come, let us search our ways [hearts] and try [see] | | | | | | | |
444 | Faith adds new charms to earthly bliss | | | | | | | |
445 | Faith is the brightest evidence | | | | | | | |
446 | The Lord receives his highest praise | | | | | | | |
447 | Hath God been faithful to his word | | | | | | | |
448 | Happy beyond description he who fears the Lord his God | | | | | | | |
449 | In vain men talk of living faith | | | | | | | |
450 | Is it a thing of good report | | | | | | | |
451 | Behold the sons, the [and] heirs of God | | | | | | | |
452 | Since we, and all our treasures too | | | | | | | |
453 | Ye humble souls complain no more | | | | | | | |
454 | Had I a throne above the rest | | | | | | | |
455 | O could I find some peaceful bower | | | | | | | |
456 | With earnest longings of the mind | | | | | | | |
457 | As the hart with eager looks | | | | | | | |
458 | Jesus, thy blessings are not few | | | | | | | |
459 | O my soul, what means this sadness | | | | | | | |
460 | My soul would fain indulge a hope | | | | | | | |
461 | Wherefore should man, frail child of clay | | | | | | | |
462 | Behold how sinners disagree | | | | | | | |
463 | My soul doth magnify the Lord, My spirit doth | | | | | | | |
464 | Come, ye [you] [we] that [who] love the Lord [Christ], And let your [our] joys | | | | | | | |
465 | Great God, thy holy law requires | | | | | | | |
466 | Happy the heart where graces reign | | | | | | | |
467 | My gracious Redeemer I [I'll] love | | | | | | | |
468 | Blest be the tie that binds our hearts in Christian love | | | | | | | |
469 | Let Pharisees of high esteem | | | | | | | |
470 | Had I the tongues of Greeks and Jews | | | | | | | |
471 | God of my mercy and my praise | | | | | | | |
472 | How sweet, how [and] heavenly is the sight | | | | | | | |
473 | Blest are the meek, he said | | | | | | | |
474 | O learn of me, the Savior cried | | | | | | | |
475 | Patience, O 'tis [what] a grace divine | | | | | | | |
476 | Sweet peace of conscience, heavenly guest | | | | | | | |
477 | Come, heavenly peace of mind | | | | | | | |
478 | Now let our voices join | | | | | | | |
479 | Who can describe the joys that rise | | | | | | | |
480 | One prayer I have, all prayers in one | | | | | | | |
481 | God is a spirit, just and wise | | | | | | | |
482 | And must I part with all I have | | | | | | | |
483 | Saints at your heavenly Father's word | | | | | | | |
484 | Zeal is that [the] pure and heavenly flame | | | | | | | |
485 | Father of mercies, send thy grace | | | | | | | |
486 | Come, thou omniscient Son of Man | | | | | | | |
487 | Father, to thee my soul I lift | | | | | | | |
488 | Gentle Jesus, lovely Lamb | | | | | | | |
489 | He wills that I should holy be | | | | | | | |
490 | Jesus hath died that I might live | | | | | | | |
491 | Lord, I believe Thy every word | | | | | | | |
492 | Lord, I believe a rest remains | | | | | | | |
493 | O, for a [an] heart to praise [love] my God | | | | | | | |
494 | O Jesus, full of truth and grace | | | | | | | |
495 | O love, I languish at thy stay | | | | | | | |
496 | O God, what offering shall I give | | | | | | | |
497 | Prisoner of hope lift up your heads | | | | | | | |
498 | The thing my God doth hate | | | | | | | |
499 | Thou, Jesus, thou my breast inspire | | | | | | | |
500 | What now is my [our] object and aim | | | | | | | |