# | Text | Tune | | | | | | |
601 | Lord! I look for all to thee | | | | | | | |
602 | Lord, before thy throne we bend | | | | | | | |
603 | O thou God who hearest prayer | | | | | | | |
604 | Weary, Lord, of struggling here | | | | | | | |
605 | Jesus! lover of my soul | | | | | | | |
606 | Lord, thou art my rock of strength | | | | | | | |
607 | Jesus, merciful and mild | | | | | | | |
608 | Does the Gospel word proclaim | | | | | | | |
609 | Saviour, when in dust, to thee | | | | | | | |
610 | Oh, this soul, how dark and blind! | | | | | | | |
611 | Brethren, while we sojourn here | | | | | | | |
612 | When along life's thorny road | | | | | | | |
613 | Jesus, full of all compassion | | | | | | | |
614 | Lone, amidst the dead and dying | | | | | | | |
615 | Lord, I hear of showers of blessing | | | | | | | |
616 | Full of trembling expectation | | | | | | | |
617 | Take me, O my Father, take me! | | | | | | | |
618 | Jesus ,et thy pitying eye | | | | | | | |
619 | Vain, delusive world, adieu | | | | | | | |
620 | Thou, O Lord, in tender love | | | | | | | |
621 | Let the world their virtue boast | | | | | | | |
622 | Jesus demands this heart of mine | | | | | | | |
623 | O thou that hear'st when sinners cry | | | | | | | |
624 | Return, my roving heart, return | | | | | | | |
625 | From the recesses of a lowly spirit | | | | | | | |
626 | When, gracious Lord, when shall it be | | | | | | | |
627 | Wilt thou not visit me? | | | | | | | |
628 | Long have I sat beneath the sound | | | | | | | |
629 | How long, O Lord, shall I complain | | | | | | | |
630 | Sovereign Ruler of the skies | | | | | | | |
631 | My God, permit me not to be | | | | | | | |
632 | From deep distress and troubled thoughts | | | | | | | |
633 | Oh, turn, great Ruler of the skies | | | | | | | |
634 | Lord of mercy, just and kind! | | | | | | | |
635 | God of my life! through all my days | | | | | | | |
636 | I want a heart to pray | | | | | | | |
637 | My heart lies dead; and no increase | | | | | | | |
638 | Love me, O Lord, forgivingly! | | | | | | | |
639 | As pants the heart for cooling streams | | | | | | | |
640 | Dear Saviour, when my thoughts recall | | | | | | | |
641 | Oh! could our thoughts and wishes fly | | | | | | | |
642 | Stand up, my soul, shake off thy fears | | | | | | | |
643 | Awake, our souls! away, our fears! | | | | | | | |
644 | Awake, my soul! lift up thine eyes | | | | | | | |
645 | Awake, my soul, stretch every nerve | | | | | | | |
646 | Am I a soldier of the cross | | | | | | | |
647 | I'm not ashamed to own my Lord | | | | | | | |
648 | Amazing grace! how sweet the sound | | | | | | | |
649 | Whence do our mournful thoughts arise | | | | | | | |
650 | Rise, O my soul, pursue the path | | | | | | | |
651 | In time of fear, when trouble's near | | | | | | | |
652 | Sing, all ye ransomed of the Lord | | | | | | | |
653 | Ye trembling souls, dismiss your fears | | | | | | | |
654 | God's glory is a wondrous thing | | | | | | | |
655 | Your harps, ye trembling saints | | | | | | | |
656 | Give to the winds thy fears | | | | | | | |
657 | The sun himself shall fade | | | | | | | |
658 | How gentle God's commands! | | | | | | | |
659 | I stand on Zion's mount | | | | | | | |
660 | The harvest dawn is near | | | | | | | |
661 | The people of the Lord | | | | | | | |
662 | Children of the heavenly King | | | | | | | |
663 | They are slaves who will not choose | | | | | | | |
664 | Much in sorrow, oft in woe | | | | | | | |
665 | Christian, let your heart be glad! | | | | | | | |
666 | Cast thy burden on the Lord | | | | | | | |
667 | Faint not, Christian! though the road | | | | | | | |
668 | Wait, my soul, upon the Lord | | | | | | | |
669 | Holy Father, thou hast taught me | | | | | | | |
670 | Hear what God, the Lord, hath spoken | | | | | | | |
671 | Onward, Christian, though the region | | | | | | | |
672 | Cross, reproach, and tribulation! | | | | | | | |
673 | Call Jehovah thy salvation | | | | | | | |
674 | Sometimes a light surprises | | | | | | | |
675 | In heavenly love abiding | | | | | | | |
676 | Stand up!—stand up for Jesus! | | | | | | | |
677 | God is my strong salvation | | | | | | | |
678 | How firm a foundation, ye saints of the Lord! | | | | | | | |
679 | O Zion, afflicted with wave upon wave! | | | | | | | |
680 | O eyes that are weary, and hearts that are sore! | | | | | | | |
681 | Tho' faint, yet pursuing, we go on our way | | | | | | | |
682 | The Lord is my shepherd, no want shall I know | | | | | | | |
683 | In time of tribulation | | | | | | | |
684 | Soldiers of Christ, arise | | | | | | | |
685 | Arise, ye saints, arise! | | | | | | | |
686 | Children of God, who, faint and slow | | | | | | | |
687 | Long as the darkening cloud abode | | | | | | | |
688 | Christian, the morn breaks sweetly o'er thee | | | | | | | |
689 | Fight the good fight! lay hold | | | | | | | |
690 | Oh, that I could forever dwell | | | | | | | |
691 | Sun of my soul! thou Saviour dear | | | | | | | |
692 | Oh, sweetly breathe the lyres above | | | | | | | |
693 | O Love Divine! that stooped to share | | | | | | | |
694 | Let me but hear my Saviour say | | | | | | | |
695 | Far from my thoughts, vain world! begone | | | | | | | |
696 | Away from earth my spirit turns | | | | | | | |
697 | Jesus! and shall it ever be | | | | | | | |
698 | When sins and fears, prevailing rise | | | | | | | |
699 | Oh, not my own these verdant hills | | | | | | | |
700 | Fountain of grace, rich, full, and free | | | | | | | |