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1 | Ye children of Zion who're aiming for glory | | | | | |  | |
2 | Saw ye my Saviour | | | | | |  | |
3 | How happy every child of grace | | | | | |  | |
4 | Ye sons of war I pray draw near | | | | | |  | |
5 | O Jesus my Saviour to thee I submit | | | | | |  | |
6 | From the regions of love | | | | | |  | |
7 | Bright scenes of glory strike my sense | | | | | |  | |
8 | O how I have long'd for the coming of God | | | | | |  | |
9 | Almighty love inspire my heart | | | | | |  | |
10 | How lost was my condition | | | | | |  | |
11 | Mercy, O thou Son of David | | | | | |  | |
12 | Come ye that love the Lord indeed | | | | | |  | |
13 | Hail sov'reign love that first began | | | | | |  | |
14 | Stop poor sinner, stop and think | | | | | |  | |
15 | The son of man they did betray | | | | | |  | |
16 | Don't you see my Jesus coming | | | | | |  | |
17 | Throughout the Saviour's life we trace | | | | | |  | |
18 | Listed into the cause of sin | | | | | |  | |
19 | Jesus at thy command | | | | | |  | |
20 | The voice of free grace | | | | | |  | |
21 | Ye jewels of my master | | | | | |  | |
22 | Burst ye emerald gates and bring | | | | | |  | |
23 | Come and taste along with me | | | | | |  | |
24 | O give me Lord my sins to mourn | | | | | |  | |
25 | O when shall I see Jesus | | | | | |  | |
26 | O thou in whose presence | | | | | |  | |
27 | O God my heart with love inflame | | | | | |  | |
28 | This life's dream an empty show | | | | | |  | |
29 | From all that's mortal all that's vain | | | | | |  | |
30 | There is a land of pleasure | | | | | |  | |
31 | Jerusalem, my happy home | | | | | |  | |
32 | Farewell, dear friends, I must be gone | | | | | |  | |
33 | The Lord's into his garden come | | | | | |  | |
34 | Awak'd by Sinai's awful sound | | | | | |  | |
35 | Lift up your hearts, Immanuel's friends | | | | | |  | |
36 | Dark and thorny is the desert | | | | | |  | |
37 | Jesus and shall it ever be | | | | | |  | |
38 | There is a heaven o'er yonder skies | | | | | |  | |
39 | The wond'rous love of Jesus | | | | | |  | |
40 | The reason we love friendship | | | | | |  | |
41 | Come all ye weary travellers | | | | | |  | |
42 | Come saints and sinners hear me tell | | | | | |  | |
43 | Far above yon glorious ceiling | | | | | |  | |
44 | Hark the jubilee is sounding | | | | | |  | |
45 | Brethren we have met to worship | | | | | |  | |
47 | O Jesus now thy power display | | | | | |  | |
48 | O Jesus my Saviour I know thou art mine | | | | | |  | |
49 | What happy children, who follow Jesus | | | | | |  | |
50 | Awake, O guilty world, awake | | | | | |  | |
51 | Our souls by love together knit | | | | | |  | |
52 | In the house of King David a fountain did spring | | | | | |  | |
53 | Arise and shine, O Zion fair | | | | | |  | |
54 | Sweet rivers of redeeming love | | | | | |  | |
55 | Arise and hail the sacred day | | | | | |  | |
56 | Sinner hear the Saviour's call | | | | | |  | |
57 | The sacred ties of friendship | | | | | |  | |
58 | Attend young friends while I relate | | | | | |  | |
59 | There we shall reign with Jesus | | | | | |  | |
60 | Ye weary heavy laden souls | | | | | |  | |
61 | Hark, my soul! It is the Lord | | | | | |  | |
62 | Farewell, my dear brethren, the time is at hand | | | | | |  | |
63 | Farewell, my dear brethren, I bid you farewell | | | | | |  | |
64 | Come my soul thy suit prepare | | | | | |  | |
65 | How sweet, how heavenly is the sight | | | | | |  | |
66 | Lord my ransom'd soul adores thee | | | | | |  | |
67 | I love my blessed Saviour | | | | | |  | |
68 | My days, my weeks, my months, my years | | | | | |  | |
69 | I love thee, I love thee, O love thee my love | | | | | |  | |
70 | With love and pity I look around | | | | | |  | |
71 | Afflictions though they seem severe | | | | | |  | |
72 | Rise, my soul, and strethc thy wings | | | | | |  | |
73 | From whence does the union arise | | | | | |  | |
74 | There is a holy city | | | | | |  | |
75 | Ye saints of Jesus courage take | | | | | |  | |
76 | In vain my fancy strives to paint | | | | | |  | |
77 | Come my soul and let us try | | | | | |  | |
78 | Come, humble sinner, in whose breast | | | | | |  | |
79 | From Egypt lately freed | | | | | |  | |
80 | In all my Lord's appointed ways | | | | | |  | |
81 | Friends of Jesus come and dwell | | | | | |  | |
82 | Hither, ye faithful, haste with songs of triumph | | | | | |  | |
83 | Nay I cannot let thee go | | | | | |  | |
84 | My God was with me all the night | | | | | |  | |
85 | God counts the sorrows of his saints | | | | | |  | |
86 | The gospel's joyful sound | | | | | |  | |
87 | In evil long I took delight | | | | | |  | |
88 | I know that my Redeemer lives | | | | | |  | |
89 | Ye virgin souls arise | | | | | |  | |
90 | Dearest Jesus, though unseen | | | | | |  | |
91 | Yonder—amazing sight—I see | | | | | |  | |
92 | Angels roll the rock away | | | | | |  | |
93 | All hail the power of Jesus' name | | | | | |  | |
94 | Didst thou dear Jesus suffer shame | | | | | |  | |
95 | Come Holy Ghost my soul inspire | | | | | |  | |
96 | Hark from the tombs a doleful sound | | | | | |  | |
97 | And will the Judge descend | | | | | |  | |
98 | Come, gracious Spirit, heavenly Dove | | | | | |  | |
99 | O may I worthy prove to see | | | | | |  | |
100 | Mortals, awake, with angels join | | | | | |  | |
101 | When languor and disease invade | | | | | |  | |