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1 | From whence doth this union arise | | | | | | | |
2 | Hail, heavenly love that first began | | | | | | | |
3 | The Lord into his garden comes | | | | | | | |
4 | Ye jewels of my Master | | | | | | | |
5 | Brethren, while we sojourn here | | | | | | | |
6 | The Son of man they did betray | | | | | | | |
7 | Hosanna to Jesus, I'm fill'd with his praises | | | | | | | |
8 | Young people, all, attention give | | | | | | | |
9 | This day our souls have caught new fire | | | | | | | |
10 | O may I worthy prove to see | | | | | | | |
11 | My soul is full of glory | | | | | | | |
12 | Jesus to every willing mind | | | | | | | |
13 | The voice of free grace Cries, escape to the mountian | | | | | | | |
14 | Jesus, at thy command | | | | | | | |
15 | Ye sons of the main, ye that sail o'er the flood | | | | | | | |
16 | There is a heaven o'er yonder skies | | | | | | | |
17 | I know that my Redeemer lives | | | | | | | |
18 | With love of pity I look round | | | | | | | |
19 | What think ye of Christ? is the test | | | | | | | |
20 | Through tribulations deep | | | | | | | |
21 | Farewell dear friends, I must be gone | | | | | | | |
22 | Lift up your hearts, Immanuel's friends | | | | | | | |
23 | Farewell, my dear brethren, the time is at hand | | | | | | | |
24 | O thou, in whose presence my soul takes delight | | | | | | | |
25 | A few more days of pain and wo | | | | | | | |
26 | O Jesus, my Saviour, to thee I submit | | | | | | | |
27 | What various hindrances we meet | | | | | | | |
28 | Stop, poor sinners, stop and think | | | | | | | |
29 | Jesus! and shall it ever be! | | | | | | | |
30 | Why stand ye here idle | | | | | | | |
31 | Vital spark of heavenly flame | | | | | | | |
32 | Oh! that poor sinners did but know | | | | | | | |
33 | In de dark wood, no Indian nigh | | | | | | | |
34 | This world is all a fleeting show | | | | | | | |
35 | Come, O my friends, wherever you be | | | | | | | |
36 | Among the Judah captives | | | | | | | |
37 | Almighty love inspire | | | | | | | |
38 | The old Isaelites knew what it was that they must do | | | | | | | |
39 | Come and taste along with me | | | | | | | |
40 | Glory to God that I have found the pearl of my salvation | | | | | | | |
41 | Brethren, we are met to worship | | | | | | | |
42 | I love my Lord, I love his laws | | | | | | | |
43 | Look unto me, the Saviour cries | | | | | | | |
44 | The night is past and gone | | | | | | | |
45 | To-day, if you will hear his voice | | | | | | | |
46 | O come, my loving neighbors, will you go to glory with me | | | | | | | |
47 | Drest uniform Christ's soldiers are | | | | | | | |
48a | Don't you see my Jesus coming? | | | | | | | |
49[48b] | Brethren, see my Jesus coming | | | | | | | |
50 | How lost was my condition | | | | | | | |
51 | With pleasure behold The city of gold | | | | | | | |
52 | How sweet, how heav'nly is the sight | | | | | | | |
53 | Come, ye that love the Lord indeed | | | | | | | |
54 | Our souls by love together knit | | | | | | | |
55 | Dear friends, for a week we must part | | | | | | | |
56 | There is a holy city, A happy world above | | | | | | | |
57 | O hearken, sinners, we have cause | | | | | | | |
58 | My days, my weeks, my months, my years | | | | | | | |
59 | When Joseph his brethren beheld | | | | | | | |
60 | Poor mourning souls, in deep distress | | | | | | | |
61 | How painfully pleasing the fond recollection | | | | | | | |
62 | At Jacob's well a stranger sought | | | | | | | |
63 | Give glory to Jesus our head | | | | | | | |
64 | Oh, how I have longed for the coming of God | | | | | | | |
65 | Come all ye weary travellers | | | | | | | |
66 | Lukewarm souls, the foe grows stronger | | | | | | | |
67 | When Hannah press'd with grief | | | | | | | |
68 | Another six days work is done | | | | | | | |
69 | Come all ye mourning pilgrims | | | | | | | |
70 | There fell from God's favor two exiles of Eden | | | | | | | |
71 | I'm on my way to Canaan | | | | | | | |
72 | The glories of that heavenly land | | | | | | | |
73 | Since man by sin has lost his God | | | | | | | |
74 | Jerusalem, my happy home | | | | | | | |
75 | There is a school on earth begun | | | | | | | |
76 | Whither goest thou pilgrim stranger | | | | | | | |
77 | When I set out for glory | | | | | | | |
78 | Saw ye my Savior? Saw ye my Savior? | | | | | | | |
79 | The gospel ship is sailing by | | | | | | | |
80 | Daniel's wisdom may I know | | | | | | | |
81 | Hail! thou blest morn, when the great Mediator | | | | | | | |
82 | Death stops me here, and I must try | | | | | | | |
83 | Once more welcome dearest friends | | | | | | | |
84 | Bright scenes of glory strike my sense | | | | | | | |
85 | Now begins the heavenly theme | | | | | | | |
86 | Lord dismiss us with thy blessing | | | | | | | |
87 | Saviour, visit thy plantation | | | | | | | |
88 | Destruction's dang'rous road | | | | | | | |
89 | In evil long I took delight | | | | | | | |
90 | Oft as the bell, with solemn toll | | | | | | | |
91 | Come humble sinner, in whose breast | | | | | | | |
92 | How sweet the name of Jesus sounds | | | | | | | |
93 | What hath the world to equal this | | | | | | | |
94 | I set myself against the Lord | | | | | | | |
95 | Throughout the Savior's life we trace | | | | | | | |
96 | The gospel trump is sounding | | | | | | | |
97 | O sight of anguish, view it near | | | | | | | |
98 | In the house of king David a fountain doth spring | | | | | | | |
99 | Mine eyes are now closing to rest | | | | | | | |
100 | To keep the lamp alive | | | | | | | |