# | Text | Tune | | | | | | |
b151 | With heart [hearts] and lips unfeigned | | | | | | | |
b152 | Thou lovely Source of true delight | | | | | | | |
b153 | Approach, my soul, the mercy seat | | | | | | | |
b154 | I thirst, but not as once I did | | | | | | | |
b155 | I'm glad I ever saw the day | | | | | | | |
b156 | Earth has engrossed my love too long | | | | | | | |
b157 | From all that [who] dwell [dwells] below the [in earth and] skies | | | | | | | |
b158 | Ye sons of men, with joy record | | | | | | | |
b159 | Before Jehovah's awful throne | | | | | | | |
b160 | Ashamed of Christ, my soul disdains | | | | | | | |
b161 | O glorious hope of perfect [heavenly] love | | | | | | | |
b162 | Away my unbelieving fear | | | | | | | |
b163 | I send the joys of earth away | | | | | | | |
b164 | Come, anxious sinner, in whose breast | | | | | | | |
b165 | Jesus, and shall it ever be | | | | | | | |
b166 | What joyful sound is this I hear | | | | | | | |
b167 | Come, brethren, let us join and sing | | | | | | | |
b168 | Ye jewels of my [our] master | | | | | | | |
b169 | Come, we [ye] [you] that love the Lord indeed | | | | | | | |
b170 | Though trouble assail us, and dangers affright | | | | | | | |
b171 | On Jordan's stormy [rugged] banks I stand, And cast a wishful eye | | | | | | | |
b172 | With love of pity I look round | | | | | | | |
b173 | Repent, the voice celestial cries | | | | | | | |
b174 | Hark! for 'tis God's own Son that calls | | | | | | | |
b175 | Wandering pilgrim [pilgrims], mourning Christian [Christians] | | | | | | | |
b176 | Ye trembling souls, dismiss your fears | | | | | | | |
b177 | And let this feeble body fail | | | | | | | |
b178 | Soon I must [shall] hear the solemn call | | | | | | | |
b179 | Now let our mourning [drooping] hearts revive | | | | | | | |
b180 | When blooming youth is [are] snatched [called] away | | | | | | | |
b181 | And will the Judge descend [ascend] | | | | | | | |
b182 | And must I be to judgment brought | | | | | | | |
b183 | Father of mercies, God of love, Whose kind compassion | | | | | | | |
b184 | And now, my soul another year | | | | | | | |
b185 | The day is past and gone, the evening shades appear | | | | | | | |
b186 | How tranquil this moment | | | | | | | |
b187 | I hate the tempter and his charms | | | | | | | |
b188 | Farewell, my [dear] brethren in the Lord | | | | | | | |
b189 | Pilgrims, with pleasure let us part | | | | | | | |
b190 | Well met, dear friends, in Jesus' name | | | | | | | |
b191 | Jesus, let not thy grace delay | | | | | | | |
b192 | Here in the presence of our God | | | | | | | |
b193 | How great, how solemn is the work | | | | | | | |
b194 | Blest be the dear, uniting love | | | | | | | |
b195 | Lord, when together here we meet | | | | | | | |
b196 | Farewell, my dear brethren, the time is at hand | | | | | | | |
b197 | Let thy Kingdom, blessed Savior | | | | | | | |
b198 | Since Jesus freely [purely] did appear | | | | | | | |
b199 | Hail the blest morn when [see] the great Mediator | | | | | | | |
b200 | Burst, ye emerald [pearly] gates, and bring | | | | | | | |
b201 | The Son of Man they did betray | | | | | | | |
b202 | Awake, and sing the song of Moses and the Lamb | | | | | | | |
b203 | Behold a lovely vine, Here in this desert | | | | | | | |
b204 | The time soon is coming by the prophets foretold | | | | | | | |
b205 | From whence doth [does] this [the] union arise | | | | | | | |
b206 | Let strife forever cease | | | | | | | |
b207 | Let party names no more | | | | | | | |
b208 | O ye blood washed, ransomed sinners | | | | | | | |
b209 | He dies, the friend of sinners dies | | | | | | | |
b210 | Children of the heavenly king as we journey | | | | | | | |
b211 | O when shall I [we] see Jesus and dwell [reign] with Him above | | | | | | | |
b212 | Christ is set on Zion's hill | | | | | | | |
b213 | A soldier, Lord, Thou hast me made | | | | | | | |
b214 | I've listed in the holy war | | | | | | | |
b215 | Come soldiers of Jesus, your armor gird on | | | | | | | |
b216 | Now the Savior stands [standeth] [standing] a-pleading [and pleading] | | | | | | | |
b217 | O careless sinner [sinners], come, pray [and] now attend | | | | | | | |
b218 | Poor mourning souls, in deep distress | | | | | | | |
b219 | There is a heaven o'er yonder skies | | | | | | | |
b220 | We've found the rock, the traveler cries [travelers cried] | | | | | | | |
b221 | Come brethren and sisters, that [who] love my [our] dear Lord | | | | | | | |
b222 | When converts first begin to sing | | | | | | | |
b223 | Away my doubts, begone my fears | | | | | | | |
b224 | My soul's full of glory, inspiring [which fires] [it fires] my tongue | | | | | | | |
b225 | Jesus Christ has [hath] power alone | | | | | | | |
b226 | Ye saints attend the Savior's voice | | | | | | | |
b227 | From all that's mortal, all that's vain | | | | | | | |
b228 | Hark, the voice of love and mercy | | | | | | | |
b229 | Jerusalem, my happy home, O how I long for thee | | | | | | | |
b230 | The world from Christians are apart | | | | | | | |
b231 | Whene'er I look into thy word | | | | | | | |
b232 | O God, my heart with love inflame | | | | | | | |
b233 | Join all who love the Savior's name | | | | | | | |
b234 | I'm not ashamed to own my Lord, who lives by angels | | | | | | | |
b235 | Come and taste along with me, the weary pilgrims consolation | | | | | | | |
b236 | Kindred, and friends, and native land | | | | | | | |
b237 | Farewell, my brethren, all farewell | | | | | | | |
b238 | Ah lovely appearance of death | | | | | | | |
b239 | When thou my righteous Judge, shall come | | | | | | | |
b240 | Peace be unto this house, The Son of Peace | | | | | | | |
b241 | The reason we love friendship | | | | | | | |
b242 | Come, my Christian friends and brethren | | | | | | | |
b243 | The gloomy night had gathered o'er | | | | | | | |
b244 | The people called Christians | | | | | | | |
b245 | The great God of love, hath shown us the way | | | | | | | |
b246 | Hear the royal proclamation, the glad tidings | | | | | | | |
b247 | Dressed uniform Christ's soldiers are when duty | | | | | | | |
b248 | The pure testimony put [poured] forth in the spirit | | | | | | | |
b249 | Sweet were the cheering words | | | | | | | |
b250 | The sun is set the day is closed | | | | | | | |