# | Text | Tune | | | | | | |
201 | Jesus, thy blessings are not few | | | | | | | |
202 | And will the Lord thus condescend | | | | | | | |
203 | Return, O wanderer, return | | | | | | | |
204 | Behold a stranger at the door! | | | | | | | |
205 | The Prodigal, with streaming eyes | | | | | | | |
206 | As on the cross the Savior hung | | | | | | | |
207 | When the poor leper's case I read | | | | | | | |
208 | "Mercy, O thou son of David!" | | | | | | | |
209 | Blest are the humble souls who see | | | | | | | |
210 | Blest are the undefil'd in heart | | | | | | | |
211 | Through shades and solitudes profound | | | | | | | |
212 | The man is ever blest | | | | | | | |
213 | Astonished and distressed | | | | | | | |
214 | Dear Savior, when my thoughts recall | | | | | | | |
215 | Sinners, this solemn truth regard! | | | | | | | |
216 | Come, humble sinner, in whose breast | | | | | | | |
217 | Life is the time to serve the Lord | | | | | | | |
218 | Hasten, O sinner, to be wise | | | | | | | |
219 | My barns are full, my stores increase | | | | | | | |
220 | Aspire, my heart, on high to live! | | | | | | | |
221 | Come, said Jesus' sacred voice | | | | | | | |
222 | How vain are all things here below | | | | | | | |
223 | Our days, alas! our mortal days | | | | | | | |
224 | How short and hasty is our life! | | | | | | | |
225 | Man has a soul of vast desires | | | | | | | |
226 | The Spirit in our hearts | | | | | | | |
227 | The time is short! the season near | | | | | | | |
228 | Stay, thou insulted Spirit, stay | | | | | | | |
229 | Say, sinner, hath a voice within | | | | | | | |
230 | Now is the time, th' accepted hour | | | | | | | |
231 | And am I born to die? | | | | | | | |
232 | And am I only born to die? | | | | | | | |
233 | My soul, the minutes haste away | | | | | | | |
234 | Awake, awake, my sluggish soul | | | | | | | |
235 | Raise, thoughtless sinner, raise thine eye | | | | | | | |
236 | All ye who laugh and sport with death | | | | | | | |
237 | I saw, beyond the tomb | | | | | | | |
238 | When frowning death appears | | | | | | | |
239 | Sinner, art thou still secure? | | | | | | | |
240 | Stop, poor sinners, stop and think | | | | | | | |
241 | There is a voice of sov'reign grace | | | | | | | |
242 | Eternity is just at hand! | | | | | | | |
243 | Sinners! the voice of God regard | | | | | | | |
244 | Why will ye lavish out your years | | | | | | | |
245 | Eternity! terrific word | | | | | | | |
246 | Ye sons of Adam, vain and young | | | | | | | |
247 | Stoop down, my thoughts, that us'd to rise | | | | | | | |
248 | Thou God of glorious majesty | | | | | | | |
249 | O let me now repent! | | | | | | | |
250 | O for that tenderness of heart | | | | | | | |
251 | O for a heart to praise my God | | | | | | | |
252 | O let me now repent! | | | | | | | |
253 | O for a glance of heav'nly day | | | | | | | |
254 | Lord, I am vile, conceiv'd in sin | | | | | | | |
255 | The Lord will happiness divine | | | | | | | |
256 | Father! at thy call I come | | | | | | | |
257 | Dear Jesus! prostrate at thy feet | | | | | | | |
258 | God of mercy! God of grace! | | | | | | | |
259 | With tears of anguish I lament | | | | | | | |
260 | How sad and awful is my state! | | | | | | | |
261 | Alas, alas, how blind I've been | | | | | | | |
262 | Ah, what can I, a sinner do | | | | | | | |
263 | O turn, great Ruler of the skies | | | | | | | |
264 | My former hopes are fled | | | | | | | |
265 | Come, my soul, thy suit prepare | | | | | | | |
266 | O Lord, my God, in mercy turn | | | | | | | |
267 | Oh, if my soul were form'd for woe | | | | | | | |
268 | Smote by the law, I'm justly slain | | | | | | | |
269 | Ye glitt'ring toys of earth, adieu | | | | | | | |
270 | Savior, canst thou love a traitor? | | | | | | | |
271 | Lord, at thy feet I prostrate fall | | | | | | | |
272 | With melting heart and weeping eyes | | | | | | | |
273 | Thou man of griefs, remember me | | | | | | | |
274 | Show pity, Lord! O Lord, forgive! | | | | | | | |
275 | O thou that hear'st when sinners cry! | | | | | | | |
276 | Jesus, if still the same thou art | | | | | | | |
277 | Jesus, if still thou art to-day | | | | | | | |
278 | My gracious, loving Lord | | | | | | | |
279 | Lamb of God, for sinners slain | | | | | | | |
280 | Jesus, full of all compassion | | | | | | | |
281 | Source of eternal joys divine | | | | | | | |
282 | Father of mercies, God of love! | | | | | | | |
283 | Sov'reign Ruler, Lord of all | | | | | | | |
284 | O thou that dost in secret see | | | | | | | |
285 | To thee, O God! my pray'r ascends | | | | | | | |
286 | My God, my portion and my love! | | | | | | | |
287 | God, my supporter and my hope | | | | | | | |
288 | Thou hidden God, for whom I groan | | | | | | | |
289 | Jesus, my strength, my hope | | | | | | | |
290 | Lord, at thy feet in dust I lie | | | | | | | |
291 | I would, but cannot sing | | | | | | | |
292 | Beside the gospel pool | | | | | | | |
293 | Thou great, mysterious, God unknown | | | | | | | |
294 | Will the pard'ning God despise | | | | | | | |
295 | To God the only wise | | | | | | | |
296 | Dear Friend of friendless sinners, hear | | | | | | | |
297 | Father, God, who se'st in me | | | | | | | |
298 | When, rising from the bed of death | | | | | | | |
299 | O thou, whose tender mercy hears | | | | | | | |
300 | Supreme High-priest, the pilgrim's light | | | | | | | |