# | Text | Tune | | | | | | |
1 | Saviour, visit thy plantation | | | | | | | |
2 | Can any say, I do believe | | | | | | | |
3 | All that I was--my sin, my guilt | | | | | | | |
4 | Depth of mercy! can there be | | | | | | | |
5 | I love thee, I love thee, I love thee, my Lord | | | | | | | |
6 | Show mercy, Lord; O Lord, forgive | | | | | | | |
7 | Jesus sought me when a stranger | | | | | | | |
8 | The Lord into his garden comes | | | | | | | |
9 | Did Christ o'er sinners weep | | | | | | | |
10 | There is a land mine eye hath seen | | | | | | | |
11 | Spirit of truth, oh, let me know | | | | | | | |
12 | There is a fountain filled with blood | | | | | | | |
13 | Salvation! oh, the joyful sound! | | | | | | | |
14 | On Jordan's stormy banks I stand | | | | | | | |
15 | Lord, I hear of showers of blessing | | | | | | | |
16 | Rock of Ages, cleft for me | | | | | | | |
17 | Behold, a stranger at the door! | | | | | | | |
18 | Just as I am, without one plea | | | | | | | |
19 | Oh, for a thousand tongues to sing | | | | | | | |
20 | Shall we gather at the river | | | | | | | |
21 | In all my Lord's appointed ways | | | | | | | |
22 | O, happy day, that fixed my choice | | | | | | | |
23 | Come, thou Fount of every blessing | | | | | | | |
24 | Jerusalem, my happy home | | | | | | | |
25 | Behold, I come with joy to do | | | | | | | |
26 | Eternity is just at hand! | | | | | | | |
27 | All hail the power of Jesus' name | | | | | | | |
28 | Nearer, my God, to thee | | | | | | | |
29 | Oh, what shall I do be saved? | | | | | | | |
30 | Oh, could I speak the matchless worth | | | | | | | |
31 | Jesus, and shall it ever be | | | | | | | |
32 | Stay, thou insulted Spirit, stay | | | | | | | |
33 | Arise, my soul, arise | | | | | | | |
34 | This is the way I long have sought | | | | | | | |
35 | When we hear the music ringing | | | | | | | |
36 | Come, we that love the Lord | | | | | | | |
37 | Oh, for a closer walk with God | | | | | | | |
38 | There's a Friend above all others | | | | | | | |
39 | I heard the voice of Jesus say | | | | | | | |
40 | Joyfully, joyfully, onward we move | | | | | | | |
41 | I love to tell the story | | | | | | | |
42 | How firm a foundation, ye saints of the Lord | | | | | | | |
43 | In the Christian's home in glory | | | | | | | |
44 | I'm a pilgrim and I'm a stranger | | | | | | | |
45 | We all must speak for Jesus | | | | | | | |
46 | Jesus! lover of my soul | | | | | | | |
47 | And canst thou, sinner, slight | | | | | | | |
48 | Haste, O sinner! now be wise | | | | | | | |
49 | Yes, we part, but not forever | | | | | | | |
50 | Nothing, either great or small | | | | | | | |
51 | My days are gliding swiftly by | | | | | | | |
52 | Still on the Lord thy burden roll | | | | | | | |
53 | I will follow thee, my Saviour | | | | | | | |
54 | The converts are gathering from near and from far | | | | | | | |
55 | We're traveling home to heaven above | | | | | | | |
56 | To God the Father, God the Son | | | | | | | |
57 | Shall we meet beyond the river | | | | | | | |
58 | Mary to the Saviour's tomb | | | | | | | |
59 | Come to Jesus, come to Jesus | | | | | | | |
60 | Jesus, my all, to heaven is gone | | | | | | | |
61 | Alas! And did my Saviour bleed? | | | | | | | |
62 | Jesus, I my cross have taken | | | | | | | |
63 | Must Jesus bear the cross alone | | | | | | | |
64 | Fade, fade, each earthly joy | | | | | | | |
65 | Not all the blood of beasts | | | | | | | |
66 | Nay, I can not let thee go | | | | | | | |
67 | There is a happy land | | | | | | | |
68 | Say, sinner, hath a voice within | | | | | | | |
69 | A charge to keep I have | | | | | | | |
70 | Come, weary sinner, in whose breast | | | | | | | |
71 | There is a land of pure delight | | | | | | | |
72 | 'Tis religion that can give | | | | | | | |
73 | Come, ye sinners, poor and needy | | | | | | | |
74 | Out on an ocean all boundless we ride | | | | | | | |
75 | Am I a soldier of the cross | | | | | | | |
76 | There is no name so sweet on earth | | | | | | | |
77 | Father, I stretch my hands to thee | | | | | | | |
78 | I'm not ashamed to own my Lord | | | | | | | |
79 | I was a wandering sheep | | | | | | | |
80 | When thou, my righteous Judge, shalt come | | | | | | | |
81 | Say, brothers, will you meet us | | | | | | | |
82 | Work, for the night is coming | | | | | | | |
83 | Sound the battle-cry | | | | | | | |
84 | To-day the Saviour calls | | | | | | | |
85 | Sweet the moments, rich in blessing | | | | | | | |
86 | I'm glad salvation's free | | | | | | | |
87 | My heavenly home is bright and fair | | | | | | | |
88 | When faint and weary toiling | | | | | | | |
89 | Oh, that bright celestial city | | | | | | | |
90 | My faith looks up to thee | | | | | | | |
91 | Oh, sing to me of heaven | | | | | | | |
92 | There are angels hovering round | | | | | | | |
93 | Sweet hour of prayer! sweet hour of prayer! | | | | | | | |
94 | Praise God, from whom all blessings flow | | | | | | | |
95 | My soul, be on thy guard | | | | | | | |
96 | Stand up for Jesus, Christian stand! | | | | | | | |
97 | Oh, how happy are they | | | | | | | |
98 | Welcome, welcome, dear Redeemer | | | | | | | |
99 | My hope is built on nothing less | | | | | | | |
100 | Come, let us join our cheerful songs | | | | | | | |