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1 | All hail the power of Jesu's name! | | | | | | | |
2 | An alien from God, and a stranger to grace | | | | | | | |
3 | Amazing grace! (how sweet the sound) | | | | | | | |
4 | Almighty love inspire my heart with pure desire | | | | | | | |
5 | Awak'd by Sinai's awful sound | | | | | | | |
6 | Arise and shine, O Zion fair | | | | | | | |
7 | Afflictions, tho' they seem severe | | | | | | | |
8 | Approach, my soul, the mercy-seat | | | | | | | |
9 | A few more days on earth to spend | | | | | | | |
10 | Am I a soldier of the cross | | | | | | | |
11 | Alas! and did my Saviour bleed? | | | | | | | |
12 | And can I yet delay | | | | | | | |
13 | And let this feeble body fail | | | | | | | |
14 | And are our joys so quickly fled | | | | | | | |
15 | Ah, what can I, a sinner, do | | | | | | | |
16 | A soldier, Lord, Thou hast me made | | | | | | | |
17 | And am I born to die? | | | | | | | |
18 | Begone, unbelief, my Saviour is near | | | | | | | |
19a | At every moment of our breath | | | | | | | |
19b | Brother soldier, still fight on | | | | | | | |
20 | Bright scenes of glory strike my sense | | | | | | | |
21 | Burst, ye emerald gates, and bring | | | | | | | |
22 | Brethren, we have met to worship | | | | | | | |
23 | Blest be the tie that binds | | | | | | | |
24 | Behold the tears that mourners shed | | | | | | | |
25 | Come sinners to the Gospel Feast | | | | | | | |
26 | Come hither, all ye weary souls | | | | | | | |
27 | Come, let us join our friends above | | | | | | | |
28 | Come all ye weary travellers | | | | | | | |
29 | Come and taste along with me | | | | | | | |
30 | Christ is set on Zion's hill | | | | | | | |
31 | Come, ye that love the Lord indeed | | | | | | | |
32 | Come, ye happy race | | | | | | | |
33 | Come souls that long for Jesus | | | | | | | |
34 | Come O thou Traveller unknown | | | | | | | |
35 | Come ye sinners, poor and needy | | | | | | | |
36 | Come brethren dear, who know the Lord | | | | | | | |
37 | Come, saints and sinners, hear me tell | | | | | | | |
38 | Come on, my brethren in the Lord | | | | | | | |
39 | Come, my soul, and let us try | | | | | | | |
40 | Cast thy burdens on the Lord | | | | | | | |
41 | Come, and taste along with me | | | | | | | |
42 | Convinc'd of sin, men now begin | | | | | | | |
43 | Come, ye weary sinners, come | | | | | | | |
44 | Come, poor sinners, seek salvation | | | | | | | |
45 | Come, ye that love the Lord | | | | | | | |
46 | Children of the heavenly King | | | | | | | |
47 | Come humble souls, ye mourners, come | | | | | | | |
48 | Come, let us join our friends above | | | | | | | |
49 | Come brethren and sisters that love my dear Lord | | | | | | | |
50 | Come, all ye wandering pilgrims dear | | | | | | | |
51 | Come thou Fount of every blessing | | | | | | | |
52 | Come on, my partners in distress | | | | | | | |
53 | Dear Jesus, here comes and knocks at thy door | | | | | | | |
54 | Don't you see my Jesus coming? | | | | | | | |
55 | Dark and thorny is the desert | | | | | | | |
56 | Drooping souls no longer grieve | | | | | | | |
57 | Death shall not destroy my comfort | | | | | | | |
58 | Daniel's wisdom may I know | | | | | | | |
59 | Depth of mercy, can there be, | | | | | | | |
60 | Day of judgment, day of wonders! | | | | | | | |
61 | Delight, and softest sympathy | | | | | | | |
62 | Encompass'd with clouds of distress | | | | | | | |
63 | Fix my heart and eyes on thine! | | | | | | | |
64 | Father, I stretch my hands to thee | | | | | | | |
65 | Fervent persevering prayers | | | | | | | |
66 | Farewell, dear friends, I must be gone | | | | | | | |
67 | Farewell, my dear brethren, the time is at hand | | | | | | | |
68 | From the regions of love, lo! an angel descended | | | | | | | |
69 | Farewell, my dear brethren, I bid you farewell | | | | | | | |
70 | From whence does this union arise | | | | | | | |
71 | Gracious Lord, incline thine ear | | | | | | | |
72 | Great God preserved by thine arm | | | | | | | |
73 | How sweet the name of Jesus sounds | | | | | | | |
74 | How lost was my conditon | | | | | | | |
75 | Hark, my soul, it is the Lord | | | | | | | |
76 | How happy every child of grace | | | | | | | |
77 | Hail, sov'reign love that first began | | | | | | | |
78 | Hark! the jubilee is sounding | | | | | | | |
79 | How firm a foundation, ye saints of the Lord | | | | | | | |
80 | Hark! the voice of love and mercy! | | | | | | | |
81 | Hail! thou blest morn when the great Mediator | | | | | | | |
82 | How happy, how loving, how joyful I feel! | | | | | | | |
83 | How sad are the moments when wandering from God | | | | | | | |
84 | Hark! listen to the trumpeters | | | | | | | |
85 | How tedious and tasteless the hours | | | | | | | |
86 | Hark! from the tombs a doleful sound | | | | | | | |
87 | How happy are they | | | | | | | |
88 | Hark! how from Sinai's mount proceeds | | | | | | | |
89 | Hail, my ever blessed Jesus | | | | | | | |
90 | How happy every child of grace | | | | | | | |
91 | Happy soul, thy days are ended | | | | | | | |
92 | High in yonder realms of light | | | | | | | |
93 | Hail, ye sighing sons of sorrow | | | | | | | |
94 | Hark! the song of Jubilee | | | | | | | |
95 | Hearts of stone, relent, relent | | | | | | | |
96 | How much the hearts of those revive | | | | | | | |
97 | I love thee, I love thee, I love thee my love | | | | | | | |
98 | I love to steal awhile away | | | | | | | |
99 | I've listed in the holy war | | | | | | | |