# | Text | Tune | | | | | | |
201 | Jesus, the Spring of joys divine | | | | | | | |
202 | Complete in thee, no work of mine | | | | | | | |
203 | Jesus demands this heart of mine | | | | | | | |
204 | O that I could forever dwell | | | | | | | |
205 | Thou only Sovereign of my heart | | | | | | | |
206 | Ah wretched vile ungrateful heart | | | | | | | |
207 | Not yet ye people of his grace | | | | | | | |
208 | Now I resolve with all my heart | | | | | | | |
209 | My gracious Lord! I own thy right | | | | | | | |
210 | Oh, happy day that fixed my choice | | | | | | | |
211 | Lord, I am thine, entirely thine | | | | | | | |
212 | Forth in thy name, O Lord! I go | | | | | | | |
213 | And dost thou say, ask what thou wilt | | | | | | | |
214 | Let me but hear my Saviour say | | | | | | | |
215 | So let our lips and lives express | | | | | | | |
216 | My dear Redeemer, and my Lord | | | | | | | |
217 | In evil long I took delight | | | | | | | |
218 | O may my heart, by grace renewed | | | | | | | |
219 | Dear Saviour, When my thoughts recall | | | | | | | |
220 | Prostrate dear Jesus at thy feet | | | | | | | |
221 | When wounded sore, the stricken soul | | | | | | | |
222 | O for that tenderness of heart | | | | | | | |
223 | Must Jesus bear the cross alone | | | | | | | |
224 | Ye men and angels, witness now | | | | | | | |
225 | I'm not ashamed to own my Lord | | | | | | | |
226 | Lord! as to thy dear cross we flee | | | | | | | |
227 | And must I part with all I have | | | | | | | |
228 | O Fount of good, to own thy love | | | | | | | |
229 | How sweet the name of Jesus sounds | | | | | | | |
230 | Jesus, my Saviour, bind me fast | | | | | | | |
231 | Jesus, these eyes have never seen | | | | | | | |
232 | Jesus, the very thought of thee | | | | | | | |
233 | The Saviour! oh, what endless charms | | | | | | | |
234 | Dearest of all the names above | | | | | | | |
235 | Lord, it belongs not to my care | | | | | | | |
236 | O Thou from whom all goodness flows | | | | | | | |
237 | If Christ is mine, then all is mine | | | | | | | |
238 | Sweet was the time when first I felt | | | | | | | |
239 | Thou art the Way, to thee alone | | | | | | | |
240 | All ye who seek for sure relief | | | | | | | |
241 | My God, the spring of all my joys | | | | | | | |
242 | Thou lovely Source of true delight | | | | | | | |
243 | O Lord! I would delight in thee | | | | | | | |
244 | My God, I love Thee, not because | | | | | | | |
245 | Lord Jesus! are we one with thee? | | | | | | | |
246 | Do not I love thee, O my Lord? | | | | | | | |
247 | Let worldly minds the world pursue | | | | | | | |
248 | Compared with Christ, in all beside | | | | | | | |
249 | Jesus, I love thy charming name | | | | | | | |
250 | O Jesu, thou the beauty art | | | | | | | |
251 | O Jesu, King most wonderful | | | | | | | |
252 | Jesus, thou art my righteousness | | | | | | | |
253 | O thou whose sacred feet have trod | | | | | | | |
254 | When languor and disease invade | | | | | | | |
255 | I heard the voice of Jesus say | | | | | | | |
256 | O Jesus Christ, if aught there be | | | | | | | |
257 | Shepherd divine our wants relieve | | | | | | | |
258 | O Jesus, Jesus, dearest Lord | | | | | | | |
259 | O thou who driest the mourner's tears | | | | | | | |
260 | O that I could repent, With all my idols part | | | | | | | |
261 | How heavy is the night | | | | | | | |
262 | Ah how shall fallen man | | | | | | | |
263 | Dear Saviour we are thine | | | | | | | |
264 | My spirit on Thy care | | | | | | | |
265 | Jesus, I live to thee | | | | | | | |
266 | The Lord my Shepherd is | | | | | | | |
267 | Did Christ o'er sinners weep | | | | | | | |
268 | I hear the words of love | | | | | | | |
269 | Thou very present Aid | | | | | | | |
270 | To praise our Shepherd's care | | | | | | | |
271 | I bless the Christ of God | | | | | | | |
272 | Dear Lord and Master mine! | | | | | | | |
273 | Blest be thy love, dear Lord | | | | | | | |
274 | In every trying hour | | | | | | | |
275 | Ye servant of the Lord | | | | | | | |
276 | We give thee but thine own | | | | | | | |
277 | Oh, what, if we are Christ's | | | | | | | |
278 | O! love divine! how sweet thou art | | | | | | | |
279 | Lord, in this thy mercy's day | | | | | | | |
280 | Awaked by Sinai's awful sound | | | | | | | |
281 | O Thou, that hearest the prayer of faith | | | | | | | |
282 | When gathering clouds around I view | | | | | | | |
283 | Thou hidden source of calm repose | | | | | | | |
284 | The Lord my pasture shall prepare | | | | | | | |
285 | Forth from the dark and stormy sky | | | | | | | |
286 | As oft, with worn and weary feet | | | | | | | |
287 | Jesus, Jesus, visit me | | | | | | | |
288 | Hark, my soul, it is the Lord | | | | | | | |
289 | Prince of peace control my will | | | | | | | |
290 | Jesus all atoning lamb | | | | | | | |
291 | Thine forever, God of love | | | | | | | |
292 | When, my Saviour, shall I be | | | | | | | |
293 | King of kings, and wilt thou deign | | | | | | | |
294 | Holy Jesus, Saviour blest | | | | | | | |
295 | Christ, of all my hopes the ground | | | | | | | |
296 | 'Tis a point I long to know | | | | | | | |
297 | Does the gospel word proclaim | | | | | | | |
298 | Jesus, save my dying soul | | | | | | | |
299 | Depth of mercy, can there be | | | | | | | |
300 | Jesus, full of truth and love | | | | | | | |