# | Text | Tune | | | | | | |
a304 | Behold a Stranger at the door! | | | | | | | |
a305 | Come hither, all ye weary souls! | | | | | | | |
a306 | Come, children, drink the balmy dew | | | | | | | |
a307 | Come weary souls! with sins distress'd | | | | | | | |
a308 | Life is the time to serve the Lord | | | | | | | |
a309 | While life prolongs its precious light | | | | | | | |
a310 | Broad is the road that leads to death | | | | | | | |
a311 | Behold the path that mortals tread | | | | | | | |
a312 | Lord! what a thoughtless wretch was I | | | | | | | |
a313 | Say, sinner! hath a voice within | | | | | | | |
a314 | Now in the heat of youthful blood | | | | | | | |
a315 | Man has a soul of vast desires | | | | | | | |
a316 | Were not the sinful Mary's tears | | | | | | | |
a317 | Sweet day! so cool, so calm, so bright | | | | | | | |
a318 | In evil long I took delight | | | | | | | |
a319 | Ye wretched, hungry, starving poor | | | | | | | |
a320 | Oh! what amazing words of grace | | | | | | | |
a321 | The Saviour calls; let every ear | | | | | | | |
a322 | Come, sinner, to the gospel feast | | | | | | | |
a323 | Oh, if my soul were formed for woe | | | | | | | |
a324 | Return, O wanderer, to thy home | | | | | | | |
a325 | Return, O wanderer, return | | | | | | | |
a326 | Behold, my soul; the narrow bound | | | | | | | |
a327 | Prostrate dear Jesus! at Thy feet | | | | | | | |
a328 | Repent! the voice-celestial cries | | | | | | | |
a329 | Sinners, the voice of God regard | | | | | | | |
a330 | How short and hasty is our life! | | | | | | | |
a331 | Ye hearts, with youthful vigor warm | | | | | | | |
a332 | That awful day will surely come | | | | | | | |
a333 | The Lord, the Judge, before His throne | | | | | | | |
a334 | The day approacheth, Oh my soul | | | | | | | |
a335 | My thoughts on awful subjects roll | | | | | | | |
a336 | Sin, like a venomous disease | | | | | | | |
a337 | Stoop down my thoughts, that use to rise | | | | | | | |
a338 | Thee we adore, eternal Name! | | | | | | | |
a339 | Come to the land of peace | | | | | | | |
a340 | The Spirit, in our hearts | | | | | | | |
a341 | Ye trembling captives! hear | | | | | | | |
a342 | In true and patient hope | | | | | | | |
a343 | Behold the day is come | | | | | | | |
a344 | O where shall rest be found | | | | | | | |
a345 | Thou Judge of quick and dead | | | | | | | |
a346 | Rock of Ages cleft for me | | | | | | | |
a347 | Go to dark Gethsemane | | | | | | | |
a348 | From the cross uplifted high | | | | | | | |
a349 | Sinner, art thou still secure? | | | | | | | |
a350 | When thy mortal life is fled | | | | | | | |
a351 | Depth of mercy! can there be | | | | | | | |
a352 | Mary to the Saviour's tomb | | | | | | | |
a353 | Pilgrim, burdened with thy sin | | | | | | | |
a354 | Hearts of stone! relent, relent | | | | | | | |
a355 | Weary souls, that wander wide | | | | | | | |
a356 | Come, ye weary souls, oppressed | | | | | | | |
a357 | Come! said Jesus' sacred voice | | | | | | | |
a358 | Haste, O sinner! to be wise | | | | | | | |
a359 | Lo! He comes with clouds descending | | | | | | | |
a360 | Day of judgment, day of wonders! | | | | | | | |
a361 | See, th'eternal Judge descending! | | | | | | | |
a362 | Hear, O sinner! mercy hails you | | | | | | | |
a363 | Hear the heralds of the Gospel | | | | | | | |
a364 | Fair shines the morning star | | | | | | | |
a365 | Blow ye the trumpet, blow | | | | | | | |
a366 | Drooping souls, no longer mourn | | | | | | | |
a367 | Dying souls, fast bound in sin | | | | | | | |
a368 | Come ye needy, come and welcome | | | | | | | |
a369 | Come, ye sinners, heavy laden | | | | | | | |
a370 | Tell us, wanderer! wildly roving | | | | | | | |
a371 | Now the Saviour standeth pleading | | | | | | | |
a372 | Come, ye souls by sin afflicted | | | | | | | |
a373 | Ah, guilty sinner, ruin'd by transgression | | | | | | | |
a374 | From the recesses of a lowly spirit | | | | | | | |
a375 | Thou hast been called to God, rebellious heart | | | | | | | |
a376 | The Chariot! the chariot! its wheels roll in fire | | | | | | | |
a377 | O turn ye , O turn ye, for why will ye die | | | | | | | |
a378 | Sinner come, 'mid thy gloom | | | | | | | |
a379 | When the harvest is past, and the summer is gone | | | | | | | |
a380 | Come wandering sheep, O come | | | | | | | |
a381 | Love, Love, on earth appears! | | | | | | | |
a382 | We're travelling home to heaven above | | | | | | | |
a383 | When Thou, my righteous Judge, shalt come | | | | | | | |
a384 | Lo! on a narrow neck of land | | | | | | | |
a385 | Child of sin and sorrow, Filled with dismay | | | | | | | |
a386 | Go, watch and pray! thou canst not tell | | | | | | | |
a387 | Sinner, hear the Saviour's call | | | | | | | |
a388 | Stop, poor sinner, stop and think | | | | | | | |
a389 | Today the Saviour calls | | | | | | | |
a390 | O, there will be mourning | | | | | | | |
a391 | Hark! those happy voices, saying | | | | | | | |
a392 | Saw ye my Saviour, saw ye my Saviour | | | | | | | |
a393 | O Thou that hear'st the prayer of faith | | | | | | | |
a394 | My days, my weeks, my months, my years | | | | | | | |
a395 | What is the world?-- a wildering maze | | | | | | | |
a396 | Beyond, where Cedron's waters flow | | | | | | | |
a397 | O Lord! how happy should we be | | | | | | | |
a398 | Just as I am--without one plea | | | | | | | |
a399 | God of my life! Thy boundless grace | | | | | | | |
a400 | Thou only Sovereign of my heart | | | | | | | |
a401 | Oh that I could for ever dwell | | | | | | | |
a402 | Oh! the sweet wonders of that cross | | | | | | | |
a403 | Come, now, ye wanderers, to your God | | | | | | | |