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495 | The people that in darkness lay, The confines | | | | | | | |
496 | Father of boundless grace | | | | | | | |
497 | Rise, Sun of glory, rise | | | | | | | |
498 | Savior, whom our hearts adore | | | | | | | |
499a | Hail to the Lord's anointed | | | | | | | |
499b | Arabia's desert-ranger | | | | | | | |
500 | Behold the mountain of the Lord | | | | | | | |
501 | Hark, the song of jubilee | | | | | | | |
502 | Almighty Spirit, now behold | | | | | | | |
503 | Triumphant Zion, lift thy head | | | | | | | |
504 | Eternal Lord of earth and skies | | | | | | | |
505 | All glory to God in the sky, and peace upon earth be restored | | | | | | | |
506 | Grace, 'tis a charming [cheering] [joyful] [pleasing] sound | | | | | | | |
507 | Salvation, O the joyful sound | | | | | | | |
508 | Blest with the joys of innocence | | | | | | | |
509 | Now back with humble shame we look | | | | | | | |
510 | Adam our father and our head Trangressed | | | | | | | |
511 | When Adam sinned, through all his race | | | | | | | |
512 | Vain are the hopes the [that] sons of men | | | | | | | |
513 | Fools in their hearts believe and say [cry] | | | | | | | |
514 | Sin, like a venomous disease | | | | | | | |
515 | Sin has a thousand treacherous arts | | | | | | | |
516 | The rush may rise where waters flow | | | | | | | |
517 | They must be as the troubled sea | | | | | | | |
518 | Death, 'tis a melancholy day To those that have no God | | | | | | | |
519 | My thoughts on awful subjects roll | | | | | | | |
520 | What scenes of horror and of dread [death] | | | | | | | |
521 | And will the Judge descend [ascend] | | | | | | | |
522 | Wo to the men on earth who dwell | | | | | | | |
523 | How great, how terrible that God | | | | | | | |
524 | Hell, 'tis a word of dreadful sound | | | | | | | |
525 | Arise, my tenderest thoughts, arise | | | | | | | |
526 | Haste [Hasten], [O] sinner [sinners] [now] to be wise | | | | | | | |
527 | Repent, the voice celestial cries | | | | | | | |
528 | Life is the time to serve the Lord | | | | | | | |
529 | Ye simple souls [ones] that [who] stray | | | | | | | |
530 | Sinner, art thou [are you] still secure [sincere] | | | | | | | |
531 | Sinner [sinners] turn, why will ye [you] die | | | | | | | |
532 | What could your Redeemer do | | | | | | | |
533 | Sinner [sinners], the voice of God regard | | | | | | | |
534 | Why will ye lavish out your years | | | | | | | |
535 | Sinners, believe the gospel word | | | | | | | |
536 | Astonished and distressed | | | | | | | |
537 | O that I could revere my much offended God | | | | | | | |
538 | Thou God of glorious majesty | | | | | | | |
539 | Father of lights, from whom proceeds | | | | | | | |
540 | Jesus, my Advocate above | | | | | | | |
541 | Now to thine altar, Lord, a broken heart I bring | | | | | | | |
542 | O that I could repent, With all my idols part | | | | | | | |
543 | O that I could repent, O that I could believe | | | | | | | |
544 | Jesus, let thy pitying eye | | | | | | | |
545 | Savior, Prince of Isr'l's race, see from Thy lofty throne | | | | | | | |
546 | O for that tenderness of heart | | | | | | | |
547 | O Thou, whose tender mercy hears | | | | | | | |
548 | Thus saith [speaks] the high and lofty One | | | | | | | |
549 | With tears of anguish I lament | | | | | | | |
550 | O Lord, my God, in mercy turn | | | | | | | |
551 | God of mercy, God of love [grace], Hear | | | | | | | |
552 | Almighty Father, God of grace | | | | | | | |
553 | How long the time since Christ [God] began | | | | | | | |
554 | I own my guilt, my sins confess | | | | | | | |
555 | I left the God of truth and light | | | | | | | |
556 | Lord, we are vile, conceived in sin | | | | | | | |
557 | Come, my fond fluttering heart, Come struggle to [you must now] be free | | | | | | | |
558 | Terrible thought, shall I alone | | | | | | | |
559 | And must I part with all I have | | | | | | | |
560 | Broad is the road [stream] that leads to death [wrath] | | | | | | | |
561 | Dead be my heart to all below, To mortal joys and mortal cares | | | | | | | |
562 | Master, I own thy lawful claim Thine wholly | | | | | | | |
563 | Blow ye [you] the trumpet, blow | | | | | | | |
564 | Fair shines the morning star | | | | | | | |
565 | Drooping soul, shake off thy fears | | | | | | | |
566 | Come, ye weary sinners, come | | | | | | | |
567 | The Savior calls, let every ear attend | | | | | | | |
568 | Let every mortal ear attend | | | | | | | |
569 | Come ye [you] sinners, poor and wretched [needy], Weak and wounded | | | | | | | |
570 | Ho, everyone that thirsts, draw nigh | | | | | | | |
571a | Sinners, obey the gospel word | | | | | | | |
571b | Come then, ye sinners, to your Lord | | | | | | | |
572 | Come sinners to the gospel feast | | | | | | | |
573 | Faith,—'tis a precious grace | | | | | | | |
574 | Faith is the brightest evidence | | | | | | | |
575 | Faith adds new charms to earthly bliss | | | | | | | |
576 | Mistaken souls, that [who] dream of heaven | | | | | | | |
577 | 'Tis by the faith of joys to come | | | | | | | |
578 | Author of faith, eternal Word | | | | | | | |
579 | Father, I stretch my hand [hands] to thee | | | | | | | |
580 | God is in this and every place | | | | | | | |
581 | Thou hidden God, for whom I groan | | | | | | | |
582 | Author of faith, to thee I [we] cry | | | | | | | |
583 | Father of Jesus Christ, the just | | | | | | | |
584 | Ah, whither should I go | | | | | | | |
585 | Vain, delusive world, adieu | | | | | | | |
586 | Let the world their virtue [beauties] boast | | | | | | | |
587 | Jesus, to thee I now can fly | | | | | | | |
588 | Father of Jesus Christ, my Lord | | | | | | | |
589 | Wherewith O God [Lord], shall I draw near | | | | | | | |
590 | Lord, I despair myself to heal | | | | | | | |
591a | Come, O thou traveller unknown | | | | | | | |
591b | Yield to me now, for I am weak | | | | | | | |