# | Text | Tune | | | | | | |
509 | O thou, to whom all creatures bow | | | | | | | |
510 | Hasten, O sinner, to be wise | | | | | | | |
511 | No change of time shall ever shock | | | | | | | |
512 | What glory gilds the sacred page | | | | | | | |
513 | Let Avarice, from shore to shore | | | | | | | |
514 | O God of Bethel, by whose hand | | | | | | | |
515 | There's no name among men or angels so bright | | | | | | | |
516 | Raise, thoughtless sinner, raise thine eye | | | | | | | |
517 | Let not your hearts, with anxious thoughts | | | | | | | |
518 | Behold, the mountain of the Lord | | | | | | | |
519 | Jesus, thy blessings are not few | | | | | | | |
520 | Rise, O my soul, pursue the path | | | | | | | |
521 | Curs'd be the man, forever curs'd | | | | | | | |
522 | The morning light returns | | | | | | | |
523 | Through all the dangers of the night | | | | | | | |
524 | Come, let us anew Our journey pursue | | | | | | | |
525 | Young children once to Jesus came | | | | | | | |
526 | Thy throne, O God, in righteousness | | | | | | | |
527 | Zeal is that pure and heavenly flame | | | | | | | |
528 | Self-righteous souls on works rely | | | | | | | |
529 | Where two or three, with sweet accord | | | | | | | |
530 | Another day is past | | | | | | | |
531 | On Thee, each morning, O my God | | | | | | | |
532 | Converts to Christ's benignant sway | | | | | | | |
533 | How firm a foundation | | | | | | | |
534 | Burst, ye emerald gates, and bring | | | | | | | |
535 | How painfully pleasing the fond recollection | | | | | | | |
536 | And let this feeble body fail | | | | | | | |
537 | Awaked by Sinai's awful sound | | | | | | | |
538 | Amazing grace! (how sweet the sound!) | | | | | | | |
539 | Hark, my soul, it is the Lord! | | | | | | | |
540 | How happy are they | | | | | | | |
541 | On Jordan's stormy banks I stand | | | | | | | |
542 | Come, my Christian friends and brethren | | | | | | | |
543 | When I can read my title clear | | | | | | | |
544 | Am I a soldier of the cross | | | | | | | |
545 | Today! if you will hear his voice | | | | | | | |
546 | Saviour, visit thy plantation | | | | | | | |
547 | I'm not ashamed to own my Lord | | | | | | | |
548 | When God his work revives | | | | | | | |
549 | Dear Lord, why should I doubt thy love | | | | | | | |
550 | Come, humble sinner, in whose breast | | | | | | | |
551 | How tedious and tasteless the hours | | | | | | | |
552 | Come, ye sinners, poor and needy | | | | | | | |
553 | Hail, the blest morn when the great Mediator | | | | | | | |
554 | Jerusalem, my happy home! | | | | | | | |
555 | Blow ye the trumpet, blow | | | | | | | |
556 | Jesus, thou art the sinner's Friend! | | | | | | | |
557 | 'Tis Religion that can give | | | | | | | |
558 | Sing, ye redeemed of the Lord | | | | | | | |
559 | Come, thou Fount of every blessing | | | | | | | |
560 | I'm glad that I am born to die | | | | | | | |
561 | I know that my Redeemer lives | | | | | | | |
562 | Hail, ye sighing sons of sorrow | | | | | | | |
563 | Mourning souls, no longer grieve | | | | | | | |
564 | 'Tis not to go to church today | | | | | | | |
565 | Come, we that love the Lord | | | | | | | |
566 | O when shall I see Jesus | | | | | | | |
567 | Lord of every land and nation | | | | | | | |
568 | Blest be the tie that binds | | | | | | | |
569 | Jesus, my All, to heaven is gone | | | | | | | |
570 | Sweet rivers of redeeming love | | | | | | | |
571 | Arise, my soul, arise | | | | | | | |
572 | O Joyful sound of Gospel grace | | | | | | | |
573 | Come on, my partners in distress | | | | | | | |
574 | My days, my weeks, my months, my years | | | | | | | |
575 | Hark, the voice of Love and Mercy | | | | | | | |
576 | Whither goest thou, pilgrim stranger | | | | | | | |