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101 | Morning breaks upon the tomb! | | | | | | | |
102 | Hail, thou happy morn so glorious | | | | | | | |
103 | Angels, from the realms of glory | | | | | | | |
104 | He dies, the Friend of sinners dies! | | | | | | | |
105 | He lives, the great Redeemer lives | | | | | | | |
106 | Join all the glorious names | | | | | | | |
107 | Sweet the moments, rich in blessing | | | | | | | |
108 | Crown his head with endless blessing | | | | | | | |
109 | Jesus, hail! enthroned in glory | | | | | | | |
110 | When I survey the wondrous cross | | | | | | | |
111 | "'Tis finished!"--so the Saviour cried | | | | | | | |
112 | O thou, my soul, forget no more | | | | | | | |
113 | When I can read my title clear | | | | | | | |
114 | Look, ye saints; the sight is glorious | | | | | | | |
115 | Jesus! thy love shall we forget | | | | | | | |
116 | When marshalled on the nightly plain | | | | | | | |
117 | How sweetly flowed the gospel sound | | | | | | | |
118 | Nature with open volume stands | | | | | | | |
119 | The ransom'd spirit to her home | | | | | | | |
120 | Rock of Ages! cleft for me | | | | | | | |
121 | Go to dark Gethsemane | | | | | | | |
122 | Saviour, visit thy plantation | | | | | | | |
123 | O Lord, thy work revive | | | | | | | |
124 | Hear, gracious Sovereign, from thy throne | | | | | | | |
125 | Revive thy churches, Lord, with grace | | | | | | | |
126 | O Sun of Righteousness, arise! | | | | | | | |
127 | O, where is now that glowing love | | | | | | | |
128 | Why sleep we, my brethren? come let us arise | | | | | | | |
129 | The day is drawing nigh | | | | | | | |
130 | Revive thy work, O Lord | | | | | | | |
131 | Lord God, the Holy Ghost! | | | | | | | |
132 | The Saviour calls, let every ear | | | | | | | |
133 | Come, Lord, in mercy come again | | | | | | | |
134 | How few the word of God regard | | | | | | | |
135 | The Lord can clear the darkest skies | | | | | | | |
136 | Let thy kingdom, blessed Saviour | | | | | | | |
137 | He that goeth forth with weeping | | | | | | | |
138 | Rouse ye, at the Saviour's call! | | | | | | | |
139a | O turn you, O turn ye, for why will ye die? | | | | | | | |
139b | Acquaint thyself quickly, O sinner, with God | | | | | | | |
140 | Delay not, delay not, O sinner--draw near | | | | | | | |
141 | Lo! Jesus, the Saviour in mercy draws near | | | | | | | |
142 | Ah, guilty sinner, ruined by transgression | | | | | | | |
143 | Now the Saviour standeth pleading | | | | | | | |
144 | Broad is the road that leads to death | | | | | | | |
145 | Where are the dead? In heaven or hell | | | | | | | |
146 | Show pity, Lord; O Lord, forgive | | | | | | | |
147 | Say, sinner, hath a voice within | | | | | | | |
148 | Is there no hope? O sinner, pause! | | | | | | | |
149 | Sinner, O why so thoughtless grown | | | | | | | |
150 | While life prolongs its precious light | | | | | | | |
151 | Why will ye die? ye thoughtless youth | | | | | | | |
152 | Life is the time to serve the Lord | | | | | | | |
153 | Why will ye waste on trifling cares | | | | | | | |
154 | Sinners, turn--why will ye die? | | | | | | | |
155 | When thy mortal life is fled | | | | | | | |
156 | Haste, O sinner!--now be wise | | | | | | | |
157 | And am I only born to die? | | | | | | | |
158 | Lo! on a narrow neck of land | | | | | | | |
159 | My days, my weeks, my months, my years | | | | | | | |
160 | That warning voice, O sinner hear! | | | | | | | |
161 | Weep for the lost! Thy Saviour wept | | | | | | | |
162 | Quench not the Spirit of the Lord | | | | | | | |
163 | "Repent!" the voice celestial cries | | | | | | | |
164 | Vain man, thy fond pursuits forbear | | | | | | | |
165 | That awful day will surely come | | | | | | | |
166 | Hark! sinner, hark! God speaks to thee | | | | | | | |
167 | What is the thing of greatest price | | | | | | | |
168 | Day of judgment, day of wonders! | | | | | | | |
169 | To the ark away! or perish | | | | | | | |
170 | The Chariot! the Chariot! its wheels roll in fire | | | | | | | |
171 | O where shall rest be found | | | | | | | |
173 | I saw, beyond the tomb | | | | | | | |
174 | O, careless sinner, come | | | | | | | |
175 | Come, at the Saviour's call, hark! hear him cry | | | | | | | |
176 | Come mourning sinner, and dry up your tears | | | | | | | |
177 | Sinner go, will you go | | | | | | | |
178 | Come to Jesus, come to Jesus, come to Jesus | | | | | | | |
179 | Ye dying sons of men | | | | | | | |
180 | Blow ye the trumpet, blow | | | | | | | |
181 | Come, ye disconsolate, where'er you languish | | | | | | | |
182 | Come, ye sinners, poor and needy | | | | | | | |
183 | Hark! the Gospel trumpet's sounding! | | | | | | | |
184 | Tell us, wanderer, wildly roving | | | | | | | |
185 | We're trav'ling home to heav'n above | | | | | | | |
186 | Jesus, dear name, how sweet the sound | | | | | | | |
187 | Come, ye sinners, poor and wretched | | | | | | | |
188 | Sinners, hear the melting story | | | | | | | |
189 | Mourning sinner, come to Jesus | | | | | | | |
190 | Oft the tidings of salvation | | | | | | | |
191 | Today the Saviour calls! | | | | | | | |
192 | O fly, mourning sinner, saith Jesus to me | | | | | | | |
193 | To-day, if you will hear his voice | | | | | | | |
194 | Sinners, obey the gospel word | | | | | | | |
195 | Come, humble sinner in whose breast | | | | | | | |
196 | All ye, who feel your guilt and thrall | | | | | | | |
197 | Amazing sight! the Saviour stands | | | | | | | |
198 | Weeping soul, no longer mourn | | | | | | | |
199 | From the cross uplifted high | | | | | | | |
200 | Come, weary souls, with sin distressed | | | | | | | |