# | Text | Tune | | | | | | |
201 | Fountain of grace, rich, full, and free! | | | | | | | |
202 | When sins and fears prevailing rise | | | | | | | |
203 | My Saviour, when my thoughts recall | | | | | | | |
204 | He lives, the great Redeemer lives | | | | | | | |
205 | Through all the changing scenes of life | | | | | | | |
206 | Lord, when I quit this earthly stage | | | | | | | |
207 | Thou, O Lord, in tender love | | | | | | | |
208 | My Lord, if Thou one moment leave | | | | | | | |
209 | God! my supporter and my hope | | | | | | | |
210 | No change of time shall ever shock | | | | | | | |
211 | The Lord my Shepherd is | | | | | | | |
212 | O God of Bethel! by whose hand | | | | | | | |
213 | How deep and tranquil is the joy | | | | | | | |
214 | My faith looks up to Thee | | | | | | | |
215 | Though in a foreign land | | | | | | | |
216 | On the mountain's top appearing | | | | | | | |
217 | There is a little, lonely fold | | | | | | | |
218 | When I survey the wondrous cross | | | | | | | |
219 | Jesus, I my cross have taken | | | | | | | |
220 | Oft when the waves of passion rise | | | | | | | |
221 | Jesus lives! thy terrors now | | | | | | | |
222 | Lord! I cannot let Thee go | | | | | | | |
223 | Thou very present aid | | | | | | | |
224 | Must Jesus bear the cross alone | | | | | | | |
225 | Like Noah's weary dove | | | | | | | |
226 | Christ leads me through no darker rooms | | | | | | | |
227 | O, let my trembling soul be still | | | | | | | |
228 | Unshaken as the sacred hill | | | | | | | |
229 | As oft, with worn and weary feet | | | | | | | |
230 | Dear Refuge of my weary soul | | | | | | | |
231 | Firm as the earth Thy gospel stands | | | | | | | |
232 | Be still, my heart! these anxious cares | | | | | | | |
233 | The Lord is my Shepherd; He makes me repose | | | | | | | |
234 | From every stormy wind that blows | | | | | | | |
235 | Now to the haven of Thy breast | | | | | | | |
236 | Lord, in Thy garden agony | | | | | | | |
237 | "Mercy, O, Thou Son of David!" | | | | | | | |
238 | If human kindness meets return | | | | | | | |
239 | O, see how Jesus trusts Himself | | | | | | | |
240 | God is love; His mercy brightens | | | | | | | |
241 | Thy home is with the humble, Lord! | | | | | | | |
242 | O dearest Lamb, take Thou my heart! | | | | | | | |
243 | Jesus! I love Thy charming Name | | | | | | | |
244 | When marshalled on the nightly plain | | | | | | | |
245 | Rejoice! the Lord is King! | | | | | | | |
246 | Lord, Thou hast searched and seen me through | | | | | | | |
247 | Now for a tune of lofty praise | | | | | | | |
248 | Mortals, awake, with angels join | | | | | | | |
249 | Hark! what celestial sounds | | | | | | | |
250 | Hark! the voice of love and mercy | | | | | | | |
251 | Come, children, drink the balmy dew | | | | | | | |
252 | While nature was sinking in stillness to rest | | | | | | | |
253 | The head that once was crowned with thorns | | | | | | | |
254 | Hail, thou once despised Jesus! | | | | | | | |
255 | Glory, glory to our King! | | | | | | | |
256 | Beyond the starry skies | | | | | | | |
257 | Ye humble souls, that seek the Lord | | | | | | | |
258 | Triumphant, Christ ascends on high | | | | | | | |
259 | O, could I speak the matchless worth | | | | | | | |
260 | O, my dear Saviour! when Thy cares | | | | | | | |
261 | Welcome, O Saviour! to my heart | | | | | | | |
262 | How beauteous were the marks divine | | | | | | | |
263 | O Jesus! Light of all below! | | | | | | | |
264 | Plunged in a gulf of dark despair | | | | | | | |
265 | Jesus! my Lord, my God, my All! | | | | | | | |
266 | Jesus! Thou art the sinner's Friend | | | | | | | |
267 | Thou art the Way; and he who sighs | | | | | | | |
268 | From all that dwell below the skies | | | | | | | |
269 | None loves me, Saviour, with Thy love | | | | | | | |
270 | At the cross her station keeping | | | | | | | |
271 | Jesus is worthy to receive | | | | | | | |
272 | Have we no tears to shed for Him | | | | | | | |
273 | There is a fountain filled with blood | | | | | | | |
274 | He, who on earth as man was known | | | | | | | |
275 | To our Redeemer's glorious name | | | | | | | |
276 | How dread are Thine eternal years | | | | | | | |
277 | Thou hidden Source of calm repose | | | | | | | |
278 | My Saviour, Thou Thy love to me | | | | | | | |
279 | Jesus, Thy boundless love to me | | | | | | | |
280 | Jesus shall reign where'er the sun | | | | | | | |
281 | Of all the joys we mortals know | | | | | | | |
282 | 'Tis not the skill of human art | | | | | | | |
283 | Majestic sweetness sits enthroned | | | | | | | |
284 | Do not I love Thee, O my Lord? | | | | | | | |
285 | Christ, of all my hopes the ground | | | | | | | |
286 | Jesus, my God, my Saviour | | | | | | | |
287 | Jesus, Lover of my soul | | | | | | | |
288 | Holy Saviour, Friend unseen | | | | | | | |
289 | Hail, thou happy morn, so glorious! | | | | | | | |
290 | Look ye saints! the sight is glorious | | | | | | | |
291 | Hark! ten thousand harps and voices | | | | | | | |
292 | Now let our cheerful eyes survey | | | | | | | |
293 | Enthroned is Jesus now | | | | | | | |
294 | Where high the heavenly temple stands | | | | | | | |
295 | Jesus, my constant Friend Thou art | | | | | | | |
296 | To Jesus, the crown of my hope | | | | | | | |
297 | Ye servants of God, your Master proclaim | | | | | | | |
298 | 'Tis my happiness below | | | | | | | |
299 | Admidst thy wrath, remember love | | | | | | | |
300 | Mercy alone can meet my case | | | | | | | |