# | Text | Tune |  |  |  |  |  |  |
102 | Sweet to rejoice in lively hope | | | | | |  | |
103 | In ev'ry trouble sharp and strong | | | | | |  | |
104 | Hearts of stone, relent, relent | | | | | |  | |
105 | See the Lord of glory dying | | | | | |  | |
106 | Thro' all the downward tracks of time | | | | | |  | |
107 | Cast thy burdens on the Lord | | | | | |  | |
108 | Guide me, O thou great Jehovah | | | | | |  | |
109 | How sweet the name of Jesus sounds | | | | | |  | |
110 | Begone unbelief, my Saviour is near | | | | | |  | |
111 | My soul be on thy guard | | | | | |  | |
112 | Approach my soul the mercy seat | | | | | |  | |
113 | Come and taste along with me | | | | | |  | |
114 | Vital spark of heavenly flame | | | | | |  | |
115 | One there is above all others | | | | | |  | |
116 | O Zion afflicted with wave upon wave | | | | | |  | |
117 | Drooping saint no longer grieve | | | | | |  | |
118 | Come and taste along with me | | | | | |  | |
119 | Oh! give me, Lord, my sins to mourn | | | | | |  | |
120 | Exulting, rejoicing, hail the happy morning | | | | | |  | |
121 | The trump of the gospel resounds thro' the land | | | | | |  | |
122 | When faith presents the Saviour's death | | | | | |  | |
123 | On the brink of fiery ruin | | | | | |  | |
124 | Lord when together here we meet | | | | | |  | |
125 | A few more days on earth to spend | | | | | |  | |
126 | Grant, gracious Father, that this day | | | | | |  | |
127 | O thou whose guardian care hath kept | | | | | |  | |
128 | Great God on thee our trust is stay'd | | | | | |  | |
129 | Young people all attention give | | | | | |  | |
130 | Don't you see my Jesus coming | | | | | |  | |
131 | Stop poor sinners, and look yonder | | | | | |  | |
132 | Our bondage it shall end by and by | | | | | |  | |
133 | Sweet muse descend and bless the shade | | | | | |  | |
134 | It grieves me Lord, it grieves me sore | | | | | |  | |
135 | Father of mercies, God of love | | | | | |  | |
136 | Soon will this mortal life be o'er | | | | | |  | |
137 | O hearken sinners we have cause | | | | | |  | |
138 | Tho' in the outward church below | | | | | |  | |
139 | If life's pleasures charm thee | | | | | |  | |
140 | Great Redeemer, friend of sinners | | | | | |  | |
141 | Whither go'st thou, pilgrim stranger | | | | | |  | |
142 | Hail ye sighing sons of sorrow | | | | | |  | |
143 | As near to Calvary I pass | | | | | |  | |
144 | See the eternal Judge descending | | | | | |  | |
145 | What various hindrances we meet | | | | | |  | |
146 | Lo I come with joy to do | | | | | |  | |
147 | When blooming youth is snatch'd away | | | | | |  | |
148 | Lord and am I yet alive | | | | | |  | |
149 | While on the verge of life I stand | | | | | |  | |
150 | O why should unbelief | | | | | |  | |
151 | How firm a foundation ye saints of the Lord | | | | | |  | |
152 | When I survey the wond'rous cross | | | | | |  | |
153 | Jesus I love thy charming name | | | | | |  | |
154 | Show me the souls to doubt expos'd | | | | | |  | |
155 | I'll sing my Saviour's grace | | | | | |  | |
156 | Sound, sound the truth abroad | | | | | |  | |
157 | Saviour visit thy plantation | | | | | |  | |
158 | Remember sinful youth you must die | | | | | |  | |
159 | What wond'rous love is this | | | | | |  | |
160 | O thou whose tender mercy hears | | | | | |  | |
161 | Hark! the voice of love and mercy | | | | | |  | |
163 | Hail thou blest morn | | | | | |  | |
164 | The land of glory lies | | | | | |  | |
165 | From Salem's gates advancing slow | | | | | |  | |
166 | Hear the royal proclamation | | | | | |  | |
167 | Am I a soldier of the cross | | | | | |  | |
168 | Jesus I throw my arms around | | | | | |  | |
169 | Return, O wanderer, return | | | | | |  | |
170 | Life is the time to serve the Lord | | | | | |  | |
171 | How happy, how loving, how joyful I feel | | | | | |  | |
172 | Far from my thoughts vain world be gone | | | | | |  | |
173 | Jesus, I know, hath died for me | | | | | |  | |
174 | Awake my soul in joyful lays | | | | | |  | |
175 | Behold a stranger at the door | | | | | |  | |
176 | Hark the song of Jubilee | | | | | |  | |
177 | Tis a point I long to know | | | | | |  | |
178 | What could your Redeemer do | | | | | |  | |
179 | The crowd, the poor unthinking crowd | | | | | |  | |
180 | O how charming, O how charming | | | | | |  | |
181 | Daniel's wisdom may I know | | | | | |  | |
182 | How sad are the moments when wandering | | | | | |  | |
183 | Come tell me wandering sinner | | | | | |  | |
184 | O there will be mourning | | | | | |  | |
185 | O there will be praising | | | | | |  | |
186 | Sinner, art thou still secure | | | | | |  | |
187 | Where are the dead, in heaven or hell | | | | | |  | |
188 | O where shall rest be found | | | | | |  | |
189 | People of the living God | | | | | |  | |
190 | Awake and sing the song | | | | | |  | |
191 | Through tribulation deep | | | | | |  | |
192 | Our Lord is risen from the dead | | | | | |  | |
193 | This tree a sacred monument I rear | | | | | |  | |
194 | O what amazing love | | | | | |  | |
195 | Sweet is the day of sacred rest | | | | | |  | |
196 | Zion the marvellous story be telling | | | | | |  | |
197 | Did Christ o'er sinners weep | | | | | |  | |
198 | Hasten, sinner to be wise | | | | | |  | |
199 | Lord, with glowing heart I'd praise thee | | | | | |  | |
200 | Tis my happiness below | | | | | |  | |
201 | Be still, my heart! These anxious cares | | | | | |  | |