# | Text | Tune |  |  |  |  |  |  |
101 | Exalted Prince of life, we own | | | | | |  | |
102 | Ye tempted and tried, to Jesus draw nigh | | | | | |  | |
103 | Jesus my all to heaven is gone | | | | | |  | |
104 | Unhappy city! had'st thou known | | | | | |  | |
105 | To whom, my Savior, shall I go | | | | | |  | |
106 | Ye mourning souls, dry up your tears | | | | | |  | |
107 | Arm of the Lord, awake, awake! | | | | | |  | |
108 | Come, Holy, celestial Dove | | | | | |  | |
109 | Saw ye not the cloud arise | | | | | |  | |
110 | A fountain of Life and Grace | | | | | |  | |
111 | Whene'er to call the Savior mine | | | | | |  | |
112 | Behold the genial showers descend | | | | | |  | |
113 | Come, Holy Spirit, heavenly Dove | | | | | |  | |
114 | O that in me the sacred fire | | | | | |  | |
115 | Spirit of faith, come down | | | | | |  | |
116 | Stay, thou insulted Spirit, stay | | | | | |  | |
117 | Come, Holy Ghost, my soul inspire | | | | | |  | |
118 | Eternal Spirit! we confess | | | | | |  | |
119 | Let avarice from shore to shore | | | | | |  | |
120 | O how I love thy holy law! | | | | | |  | |
121 | The starry heavens thy rule obey | | | | | |  | |
122 | Let all the heathen writers join | | | | | |  | |
123 | The heavens declare thy glory, Lord | | | | | |  | |
124 | Where Satan reign'd in shades of night | | | | | |  | |
125 | Laden with guilt and full of fears | | | | | |  | |
126 | What shall the dying sinner do | | | | | |  | |
127 | I love the volumes of thy word | | | | | |  | |
128 | This is the word of truth and love | | | | | |  | |
129 | Lord, I have made thy word my choice | | | | | |  | |
130 | Christ and his cross is all our theme | | | | | |  | |
131 | Long have I sat beneath the sound | | | | | |  | |
132 | Nature with open volume stands | | | | | |  | |
133 | Holy Bible! Book divine! | | | | | |  | |
134 | "We've no abiding city here" | | | | | |  | |
135 | World adieu, thou real cheat | | | | | |  | |
136 | Broad is the road that leads to death | | | | | |  | |
137 | Let sinners take their course | | | | | |  | |
138 | Far from my thoughts, vain world be gone | | | | | |  | |
139 | Lord, what a thoughtless wretch was I | | | | | |  | |
140 | The drunkard feels his vitals waste | | | | | |  | |
141 | Farewell, vain world, your charms I bid adieu | | | | | |  | |
142 | In vain the giddy world enquires | | | | | |  | |
143 | How vain are all things here below! | | | | | |  | |
144 | Fools in their hearts believe and say | | | | | |  | |
145 | I send the joys of earth away | | | | | |  | |
146 | Sin has a thousand treacherous arts | | | | | |  | |
147 | See human nature sunk in shame | | | | | |  | |
148 | O tell me no more of this world's vain store | | | | | |  | |
149 | Where shall I find the happiness | | | | | |  | |
150 | Man has a soul of vast desires | | | | | |  | |
151 | Come, sinners, attend | | | | | |  | |
152 | Stop, poor sinner, stop and think | | | | | |  | |
153 | To-day, if you will hear his voice | | | | | |  | |
154 | Fly, ye awaken'd sinners, fly! | | | | | |  | |
155 | Raise, thoughtless sinner! raise thine eye | | | | | |  | |
156 | Vain man, thy fond pursuits forbear | | | | | |  | |
157 | Not all the outward forms on earth | | | | | |  | |
158 | Sinners, this solemn truth regard | | | | | |  | |
159 | Destruction's dangerous road | | | | | |  | |
160 | Sinners, turn, why will ye die? | | | | | |  | |
161 | Ah, give them, Lord, a longer space | | | | | |  | |
162 | Now is the accepted time | | | | | |  | |
163 | Hasten, sinner, to be wise | | | | | |  | |
164 | Return, O wanderer, return | | | | | |  | |
165 | Sinners, will you scorn the message | | | | | |  | |
166 | Seek, my soul, the narrow gate | | | | | |  | |
167 | Let the wild leopards of the wood | | | | | |  | |
168 | Lord, help me to repent | | | | | |  | |
169 | Come, ye weary, heavy laden | | | | | |  | |
170 | Sinners, obey the gospel word | | | | | |  | |
171 | Ho! everyone that thirsts, draw nigh | | | | | |  | |
172 | Ye wretched, hungry, starving poor | | | | | |  | |
173 | Prisoners of hope, why will you die? | | | | | |  | |
174 | Sent by my Lord, on you I call | | | | | |  | |
175 | Come hither all ye weary souls | | | | | |  | |
176 | Let every mortal ear attend | | | | | |  | |
177 | The law commands, and makes us know | | | | | |  | |
178 | O what amazing words of grace | | | | | |  | |
179 | O sinner hear the heavenly voice! | | | | | |  | |
180 | And does the Spirit kindly move | | | | | |  | |
181 | Lord, I am vile, conceived in sin | | | | | |  | |
182 | Oh, that my load of sin were gone! | | | | | |  | |
183 | The sinner's flattering dreams are fled | | | | | |  | |
184 | Hearts of stone, relent, relent | | | | | |  | |
185 | Awaked by Sinai's awful sound | | | | | |  | |
186 | And can I yet delay | | | | | |  | |
187 | "Mercy, O thou son of David!" | | | | | |  | |
188 | Salvation! O, the joyful sound! | | | | | |  | |
189 | My soul forsakes her vain delight | | | | | |  | |
190 | The soul that's truly born of God | | | | | |  | |
191 | Who can describe the joys that rise | | | | | |  | |
192 | Jesus, the life, the truth, the way | | | | | |  | |
193 | A charge to keep I have | | | | | |  | |
194 | Afflicted saint, to Christ draw near | | | | | |  | |
195 | Alas! and did my Savior bleed? | | | | | |  | |
196 | Am I a soldier of the cross | | | | | |  | |
197 | And must I part with all I have | | | | | |  | |
198 | And what am I?--My soul, awake | | | | | |  | |
199 | Arise, my soul, shake off thy fears | | | | | |  | |
200 | Approach, my soul, the mercy-seat | | | | | |  | |