# | Text | Tune | | | | | | |
531 | Jesus, th' eternal Son of God | | | | | | | |
532 | Himself He could not save | | | | | | | |
533 | The moment a sinner believes | | | | | | | |
534 | Christ has done the mighty work | | | | | | | |
535 | When the Saviour said, “’Tis finish'd,” | | | | | | | |
536 | Surely Christ thy griefs hath borne | | | | | | | |
537 | When wounded sore the stricken soul | | | | | | | |
538 | There is life for a look at the Crucified One | | | | | | | |
539 | So did the Hebrew prophet raise | | | | | | | |
540 | Nothing, either great or small | | | | | | | |
541 | Grace! how good, how cheap, how free | | | | | | | |
542 | Why those fears, poor trembling sinner? | | | | | | | |
543 | Sinner, where is room for doubting? | | | | | | | |
544 | Mercy is welcome news indeed | | | | | | | |
545 | Just as thou art—without one trace | | | | | | | |
546 | Just as I am—without one plea | | | | | | | |
547 | Just as Thou art—how wondrous fair | | | | | | | |
548 | The wanderer no more will roam | | | | | | | |
549 | My hope is built on nothing less | | | | | | | |
550 | My faith looks up to Thee | | | | | | | |
551 | Jesu, lover of my soul | | | | | | | |
552 | Rock of Ages, cleft for me | | | | | | | |
553 | Great God, when I approach Thy throne | | | | | | | |
554 | No more, my God, I boast no more | | | | | | | |
555 | Not all the blood of beasts | | | | | | | |
556 | Jesu! the sinner's Friend, to Thee | | | | | | | |
557 | Jesus! Thou art the sinner's Friend | | | | | | | |
558 | Welcome, welcome, great Redeemer | | | | | | | |
559 | I lay my sins on Jesus | | | | | | | |
560 | I heard the voice of Jesus say | | | | | | | |
561 | In evil long I took delight | | | | | | | |
562 | We were lost, but we are found | | | | | | | |
563 | Let Zion in her songs record | | | | | | | |
564 | Charg'd with the complicated load | | | | | | | |
565 | In Christ I have believed | | | | | | | |
566 | Now, O joy! my sins are pardoned | | | | | | | |
567 | Before the throne of God above | | | | | | | |
568 | Depth of mercy! can there be | | | | | | | |
569 | Lord, and am I yet alive | | | | | | | |
570 | By Thy victorious hand struck down | | | | | | | |
571 | Ah! whither should I go | | | | | | | |
572 | O that I could repent | | | | | | | |
573 | Oh! for a glance of heav'nly day | | | | | | | |
574 | I need Thee, precious Jesus! | | | | | | | |
575 | Lord, Thou hast won, at length I yield | | | | | | | |
576 | Am I called? And can it be! | | | | | | | |
577 | O Lord, my God, in mercy turn | | | | | | | |
578 | Prostrate, dear Jesus, at Thy feet | | | | | | | |
579 | My sins, my sins, my Saviour! | | | | | | | |
580 | My Jesus! say what wretch has dared | | | | | | | |
581 | Infinite grief! amazing woe! | | | | | | | |
582 | O if my soul were form'd for woe | | | | | | | |
583 | My sorrows like a flood | | | | | | | |
584 | Lord, at Thy feet we sinners lie | | | | | | | |
585 | Lord, we lie before Thy feet | | | | | | | |
586 | Approach, my soul, the mercy seat | | | | | | | |
587 | Jesus, full of all compassion | | | | | | | |
588 | O Jesus, Saviour of the blest | | | | | | | |
589 | Oh! that my load of sin were gone! | | | | | | | |
590 | With tearful eyes I look around | | | | | | | |
591 | Saviour, when in dust to Thee | | | | | | | |
592 | Son of God, to Thee I cry! | | | | | | | |
593 | With broken heart and contrite sign | | | | | | | |
594 | Mercy, mercy, God the Father | | | | | | | |
595 | Pity, Lord, a wretched creature | | | | | | | |
596 | Love us freely, blessèd Jesus | | | | | | | |
597 | Sovereign Ruler, Lord of all | | | | | | | |
598 | When at Thy footstool, Lord, I bend | | | | | | | |
599 | Why droops my soul, with grief oppress'd | | | | | | | |
600 | Jesus, who on Calvary's mountain | | | | | | | |
601 | Jesus, full of every grace | | | | | | | |
602 | Jesus! Master! hear my cry | | | | | | | |
603 | Heal us, Emmanuel; here we are | | | | | | | |
604 | O Thou, the contrite sinner's Friend | | | | | | | |
605 | Come, let us to the Lord our God | | | | | | | |
606 | Gracious Lord, incline Thine ear | | | | | | | |
607 | Lord, I hear of showers of blessing | | | | | | | |
608 | Jesus, Thy pow'r I fain would feel | | | | | | | |
609 | The spotless Saviour liv'd for me | | | | | | | |
610 | Remember, Lord, that Jesus bled | | | | | | | |
611 | Redeemer, whither should I flee | | | | | | | |
612 | Father, at Thy call I come | | | | | | | |
613 | My spirit longeth for Thee | | | | | | | |
614 | O may I never rest | | | | | | | |
615 | Jesus, God of love, attend | | | | | | | |
616 | Dear Saviour, when my thoughts recall | | | | | | | |
617 | O that I knew the secret place | | | | | | | |
618 | Will God forever cast me off? | | | | | | | |
619 | Why is my heart so far from Thee | | | | | | | |
620 | O for a closer walk with God | | | | | | | |
621 | Why does your face, ye humble souls | | | | | | | |
622 | Dear refuge of my weary soul | | | | | | | |
623 | When sins and fears prevailing rise | | | | | | | |
624 | Encompass'd with clouds of distress | | | | | | | |
625 | O Thou, from whom all goodness flows | | | | | | | |
626 | Heavenly Father! to whose eye | | | | | | | |
627 | God of my life, to Thee I call | | | | | | | |
628 | Jesus, our souls' delightful choice | | | | | | | |
629 | Dear Lord! why should I doubt Thy love | | | | | | | |
630 | And art Thou with us, gracious Lord | | | | | | | |