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357 | O what amazing words of grace | | | | | |  | |
358 | The king of heav'n his table spreads | | | | | |  | |
359a | Ye wretched, hungry, starving poor | | | | | |  | |
359b | Ye dying sons of men | | | | | |  | |
360 | Now is th'accepted time | | | | | |  | |
361 | Lord, how large thy bounties are | | | | | |  | |
362 | Come, ye weary souls opprest | | | | | |  | |
363 | Hark! hark, what sounds are these so pleasing | | | | | |  | |
364 | Ho! all ye trembling sinners, hear | | | | | |  | |
365 | Ye sin-sick souls draw near | | | | | |  | |
366 | Come, ye sinners, poor and wretched | | | | | |  | |
367 | Thou God of Jabez hear | | | | | |  | |
368 | Lord, I cannot let thee go | | | | | |  | |
369 | Jesus! in thy transporting name | | | | | |  | |
370 | Jesus,--sweet name,--no name so dear | | | | | |  | |
371 | Lord, send thy servants forth | | | | | |  | |
372 | Father of faithful Abraham, hear | | | | | |  | |
373 | In all my Lord's appointed ways | | | | | |  | |
374 | Now, in a song of grateful praise | | | | | |  | |
375 | How great, how terrible that God | | | | | |  | |
376 | Methinks the last great day is come | | | | | |  | |
377 | Methinks I hear th' archangel sound | | | | | |  | |
378 | When thou, my righteous Judge, shalt come | | | | | |  | |
379 | Ye virgin souls arise! | | | | | |  | |
380 | Lo! he comes, the King of glory | | | | | |  | |
381 | Lo, he comes, array'd in veng'ance | | | | | |  | |
382 | Day of judgment,--day of wonders! | | | | | |  | |
383 | Swift from the heav'ns a mighty angel flies | | | | | |  | |
384 | Sinners, away from Sinai fly | | | | | |  | |
385 | When Jesus first, at Heav'n's command | | | | | |  | |
386 | All hail, incarnate God! | | | | | |  | |
387 | Rejoice, the Saviour reigns | | | | | |  | |
389 | When Jacob from his brother fled | | | | | |  | |
390 | From heav'n, the loud, th' angelic song began | | | | | |  | |
391 | Look from on high, great God, and see | | | | | |  | |
392 | Raise, thoughtless sinner! raise thine eye | | | | | |  | |
393 | When from the precepts to the cross | | | | | |  | |
394 | Sing to the Lord, ye heirs of faith | | | | | |  | |
395 | The gold and silver are the Lord's | | | | | |  | |
396 | With my substance I will honour | | | | | |  | |
397 | Ye saints exult in Jesu's name | | | | | |  | |
398 | Let thoughtless sinners choose the road | | | | | |  | |
399 | See a poor sinner, dearest Lord | | | | | |  | |
400 | Ye careless professors, who rest on your lees | | | | | |  | |
401 | How sweet, how heav'nly is the sight | | | | | |  | |
402a | Let party names no more | | | | | |  | |
402b | Blest be the tie that binds | | | | | |  | |
403 | The finest Flow'r that ever blow'd | | | | | |  | |
404 | Aloud we sing the wondrous grace | | | | | |  | |
405 | Love divine, how sweet the sound! | | | | | |  | |
406 | Do not I love thee, O my Lord? | | | | | |  | |
407a | Thou lovely source of true delight | | | | | |  | |
407b | O love divine, how sweet thou art! | | | | | |  | |
407c | Would e'er my mind a pain possess | | | | | |  | |
408 | Hark, my soul! it is the Lord | | | | | |  | |
409a | 'Tis a point I long to know | | | | | |  | |
409b | Salvation by grace, how charming the song | | | | | |  | |
410 | Ye mothers, who with growing love | | | | | |  | |
411 | Sov'reign grace has pow'r alone | | | | | |  | |
412 | Since Jesus freely did appear | | | | | |  | |
413a | With humble faith and fervent zeal | | | | | |  | |
413b | Great Sov'reign of the earth and sky | | | | | |  | |
413c | Kindred in Christ, for his dear sake | | | | | |  | |
414 | Welcome, thou well belov'd of God | | | | | |  | |
415 | When sinners utter boasting words | | | | | |  | |
416a | Where two or three, with sweet accord | | | | | |  | |
416b | Where two or three together meet | | | | | |  | |
417 | And will the great eternal God | | | | | |  | |
418 | In sweet exalted strains | | | | | |  | |
419 | Fain would my soul with wonder trace | | | | | |  | |
420 | Lord, at thy feet in dust I lie | | | | | |  | |
421 | When Jesus shall descend the skies | | | | | |  | |
422 | My brethren, from my heart belov'd | | | | | |  | |
423 | When Paul was parted from his friends | | | | | |  | |
424 | Since we are call'd to part | | | | | |  | |
425 | Bright as the sun's meridian blaze | | | | | |  | |
426 | Exert thy power, thy rights maintain | | | | | | | |
427 | Thy people, Lord, who trust thy word | | | | | | | |
428 | Behold, the expected time draws near | | | | | |  | |
429 | Proud Babylon yet waits her doom | | | | | |  | |
430 | Go, favor'd people, and proclaim | | | | | |  | |
431 | Indulgent God, to thee we pray | | | | | |  | |
432a | Lord, when we cast our eyes abroad | | | | | |  | |
432b | Arise, in all thy splendor, Lord | | | | | |  | |
433 | Father, is not thy promise pledg'd | | | | | |  | |
434 | Great God, the nations of the earth | | | | | |  | |
435 | Lord, send thy word, and let it fly | | | | | |  | |
436 | Ye messengers of Christ | | | | | |  | |
437 | O'er those gloomy hills of darkness | | | | | |  | |
438 | Behold, the sun adorns the sky | | | | | |  | |
439 | God of my life, my morning song | | | | | |  | |
440 | See how the rising sun | | | | | |  | |
441 | Once more my eyes behold the day | | | | | |  | |
442 | Why, mourning soul, why flow these tears? | | | | | |  | |
443 | When Syria's leprous chief | | | | | |  | |
444 | Turn again, my daughters, turn | | | | | |  | |
446 | While justice waves her vengeful hand | | | | | |  | |
447 | While o'er our guilty land, O Lord | | | | | |  | |
448a | Lord, how shall wretched sinners dare | | | | | |  | |
448b | Great Ruler of the earth and skies | | | | | |  | |