# | Text | Tune | | | | | | |
101 | Let all who truly bear | | | | | | | |
102 | How long, thou faithful God, shall I | | | | | | | |
103 | Safely through another week | | | | | | | |
104 | Come, let us join with one accord | | | | | | | |
105 | Another six days' work is done | | | | | | | |
106 | Sweet is the work, my God, my King | | | | | | | |
107 | Far from my thoughts, vain world, begone! | | | | | | | |
108 | Thine earthly Sabbaths, Lord, we love | | | | | | | |
109 | Blow ye the trumpet, blow | | | | | | | |
110 | Come, sinners, to the gospel feast | | | | | | | |
111 | Ho! everyone that thirsts, draw nigh | | | | | | | |
112 | While life prolongs its precious light | | | | | | | |
113 | Return, O wanderer, return! | | | | | | | |
114 | Sinners, obey the gospel word! | | | | | | | |
115 | Come, humble sinner, in whose breast | | | | | | | |
116 | Sinners, the voice of God regard | | | | | | | |
117 | Come, let us who in Christ believe | | | | | | | |
118 | Repent, the voice celestial cries | | | | | | | |
119 | Let every mortal ear attend | | | | | | | |
120 | Come, O thou all-victorious Lord | | | | | | | |
121 | Sinners, turn, why will ye die? | | | | | | | |
122 | Hasten, sinner, to be wise | | | | | | | |
123 | Jesus, thou all-redeeming Lord | | | | | | | |
124 | Jesus, thy blessings are not few | | | | | | | |
125 | Thou Son of God, whose flaming eyes | | | | | | | |
126 | In the soft season of thy youth | | | | | | | |
127 | To-morrow, Lord, is thine | | | | | | | |
128 | Behold a Stranger at the door! | | | | | | | |
129 | Come, ye sinners, poor and needy | | | | | | | |
130 | Come, ye disconsolate, where'er ye languish | | | | | | | |
131 | Jesus, let thy pitying eye | | | | | | | |
132 | Show pity, Lord, O Lord, forgive | | | | | | | |
133 | Lord, we are vile, conceived in sin | | | | | | | |
134 | O that I could repent | | | | | | | |
135 | O for that tenderness of heart | | | | | | | |
136 | When shall thy love constrain | | | | | | | |
137 | How sad our state by nature is! | | | | | | | |
138 | Jesus, Lover of my soul | | | | | | | |
139 | In evil long I took delight | | | | | | | |
140 | Father, I stretch my hands to thee | | | | | | | |
141 | O for a closer walk with God | | | | | | | |
142 | And can I yet delay | | | | | | | |
143 | O my offended God | | | | | | | |
144 | Come, my soul, thy suit prepare | | | | | | | |
145 | O thou, whom once they flocked to hear! | | | | | | | |
146 | Alas! and did my Saviour bleed? | | | | | | | |
147 | Approach, my soul, the mercy-seat | | | | | | | |
148 | Jesus, my all, to heaven is gone | | | | | | | |
149 | O love divine, how sweet thou art! | | | | | | | |
150 | Come, O thou Traveler unknown | | | | | | | |
151 | Yield to me now, for I am weak | | | | | | | |
152 | Depth of mercy! can there be | | | | | | | |
153 | Just as I am--without one plea | | | | | | | |
154 | O for a thousand tongues to sing | | | | | | | |
155 | Joy is a fruit that will not grow | | | | | | | |
156 | Arise, my soul, arise | | | | | | | |
157 | Let earth and heaven agree | | | | | | | |
158 | Happy the man that finds the grace | | | | | | | |
159 | My God, the spring of all my joys | | | | | | | |
160 | Jesus, thou everlasting King | | | | | | | |
161 | Jesus, thy blood and righteousness | | | | | | | |
162 | Author of faith, eternal Word | | | | | | | |
163 | How can a sinner know | | | | | | | |
164 | Behold! what wondrous grace | | | | | | | |
165 | O thou God of my salvation | | | | | | | |
166 | Hark, my soul, it is the Lord! | | | | | | | |
167 | Lord, how secure and blest are they | | | | | | | |
168 | I thirst, thou wounded Lamb of God | | | | | | | |
169 | How can it be, thou heavenly King | | | | | | | |
170 | How happy are they, Who their Saviour obey | | | | | | | |
171 | My faith looks up to thee | | | | | | | |
172 | Sweet the moments, rich in blessing | | | | | | | |
173 | Forever here my rest shall be | | | | | | | |
174 | Lord, I believe a rest remains | | | | | | | |
175 | O that my load of sin were gone! | | | | | | | |
176 | Come, Saviour, Jesus, from above! | | | | | | | |
177 | Come, Lord, and claim me for thine own | | | | | | | |
178 | Let him to whom we now belong | | | | | | | |
179 | O that in me the sacred fire | | | | | | | |
180 | I know that my Redeemer lives | | | | | | | |
181 | O joyful sound of gospel grace! | | | | | | | |
182 | O for a heart to praise my God | | | | | | | |
183 | Lord, in the strength of grace | | | | | | | |
184 | The thing my God doth hate | | | | | | | |
185 | My God! I know, I feel thee mine | | | | | | | |
186 | Father, I dare believe | | | | | | | |
187 | Father, Son, and Holy Ghost | | | | | | | |
188 | When, my Saviour, shall I be | | | | | | | |
189 | Loving Jesus, gentle Lamb | | | | | | | |
190 | The God of Abrah'm praise | | | | | | | |
191 | Rise, my soul, and stretch thy wings | | | | | | | |
192 | Vain, delusive world, adieu | | | | | | | |
193 | My Saviour, my almighty Friend | | | | | | | |
194 | Talk with us, Lord, thyself reveal | | | | | | | |
195 | My drowsy powers, why sleep ye so? | | | | | | | |
196 | Jesus, my truth, my way | | | | | | | |
197 | Gracious Redeemer, shake | | | | | | | |
198 | Thou seest my feebleness | | | | | | | |
199 | Once more we bow before our God | | | | | | | |
200 | Lord, we come before thee now | | | | | | | |