# | Text | Tune |  |  |  |  |  |  |
101 | Broad is the road that leads to death | | | | | |  | |
102 | Lord, what a thoughtless wretch was I | | | | | |  | |
103 | Say, sinner, hath a voice within | | | | | |  | |
104 | Return, O wanderer, now return | | | | | |  | |
105 | Sinners, the voice of God regard! | | | | | |  | |
106 | Ye wretched, hungry, starving poor | | | | | |  | |
107 | Come, ye weary, heavy laden | | | | | |  | |
108 | Sinners, will you scorn the message | | | | | |  | |
109 | Sinners, turn, why will ye die? | | | | | |  | |
110 | While with ceaseless course the sun | | | | | |  | |
111 | Come, ye disconsolate, where’er ye languish | | | | | |  | |
112 | Come, weary souls, with sin distressed | | | | | |  | |
113 | Come hither, all ye weary souls | | | | | |  | |
114 | Go watch and pray: thou canst not tell | | | | | |  | |
115 | Jesus, incarnate Son of God | | | | | |  | |
116 | Peace, troubled soul; thy plaintive moan | | | | | |  | |
117 | Jesus, save my dying soul | | | | | |  | |
118 | Sovereign Ruler, Lord of all | | | | | |  | |
119 | Show mercy, Lord; O Lord, forgive | | | | | |  | |
120 | Ah, wretched, vile, ungrateful heart | | | | | |  | |
121 | Oh that my load of sin were gone! | | | | | |  | |
122 | Here, at thy cross, my dying Lord | | | | | |  | |
123 | O Thou, whose tender mercy hears | | | | | |  | |
124 | Come, trembling sinner, in whose breast | | | | | |  | |
125 | Ah! whither should I go | | | | | |  | |
126 | When, overwhelmed with grief | | | | | |  | |
127 | With tears of anguish I lament | | | | | |  | |
128 | How oft, alas, this wretched heart | | | | | |  | |
129 | Oh speak that gracious word again | | | | | |  | |
130 | Prostrate, dear Jesus, at thy feet | | | | | |  | |
131 | How sad our state by nature is! | | | | | |  | |
132 | What shall I render to my God | | | | | |  | |
133 | Now I resolve with all my heart | | | | | |  | |
134 | O happy day, that fixed my choice | | | | | |  | |
135 | O Jesus divine, My Lord and my God | | | | | |  | |
136 | Our Saviour alone | | | | | |  | |
137 | Lord, how secure and blest are they | | | | | |  | |
138 | My gracious Lord, I own thy right | | | | | |  | |
139 | 'Tis a point I long to know | | | | | |  | |
140 | Pilgrim, burdened with thy sin | | | | | |  | |
141 | Once I thought my mountain strong | | | | | |  | |
142 | Hearken, Lord, to my complaints | | | | | |  | |
143 | Why that look of sadness? | | | | | |  | |
144 | Father, whate'er of earthly bliss | | | | | |  | |
145 | My soul lies cleaving to the dust | | | | | |  | |
146 | Father, whate'er of earthly bliss | | | | | |  | |
147 | Lord, when we bow before thy throne | | | | | |  | |
148 | We seek a rest beyond the skies | | | | | |  | |
149 | How gentle God’s commands! | | | | | |  | |
150 | We lift our hearts to thee | | | | | |  | |
151 | O, blessed souls are they | | | | | |  | |
152 | Not all the blood of beasts | | | | | |  | |
153 | 'Tis by the faith of joys to come | | | | | |  | |
154 | No more, my God, I boast no more | | | | | |  | |
155 | Majestic sweetness sits enthroned | | | | | |  | |
156 | How sweet the name of Jesus sounds | | | | | |  | |
157 | Rock of Ages, cleft for me | | | | | |  | |
158 | Go to dark Gethsemane | | | | | |  | |
159 | Do not I love thee, O my Lord? | | | | | |  | |
160 | Infinite loveliness is thine | | | | | |  | |
161 | The Lord my Shepherd is, I shall be well supplied | | | | | |  | |
162 | Behold what wondrous grace | | | | | |  | |
163 | To whom, my Saviour, shall I go | | | | | |  | |
164 | The Saviour! Oh, what endless charms | | | | | |  | |
165 | Thou lovely source of true delight | | | | | |  | |
166 | Dear Refuge of my weary soul | | | | | |  | |
167 | My God, permit me not to be | | | | | |  | |
168 | My dear Redeemer and my Lord | | | | | |  | |
169 | Quiet Lord, my froward heart | | | | | |  | |
170 | Oh, reveal thy lovely face | | | | | |  | |
171 | Grace, 'tis a charming sound | | | | | |  | |
172 | Raise your triumphant songs | | | | | |  | |
173 | My soul, be on thy guard | | | | | |  | |
174 | Awake, and sing the song | | | | | |  | |
175 | The Spirit, in our hearts | | | | | |  | |
176 | My God, permit my tongue | | | | | |  | |
177 | O cease, my wandering soul | | | | | |  | |
178 | Did Christ o'er sinner's weep? | | | | | |  | |
179 | I'm not ashamed to own my Lord | | | | | |  | |
180 | I am a soldier of the cross? | | | | | |  | |
181 | Awake, our souls! away, our fears! | | | | | |  | |
182 | Stand up, my soul, shake off thy fears | | | | | |  | |
183 | Come, thou desire of all thy saints | | | | | |  | |
184 | Awake, my soul, stretch every nerve | | | | | |  | |
185 | Let worldly minds the world pursue | | | | | |  | |
186 | Happy the heart where graces reign | | | | | |  | |
187 | In time of fear, When trouble's near | | | | | |  | |
188 | Jehovah lives, and be his name | | | | | |  | |
189 | I send the joys of earth away | | | | | |  | |
190 | O that I could for ever dwell | | | | | |  | |
191 | When musing sorrow weeps the past | | | | | |  | |
192 | Still on the Lord thy burden roll | | | | | |  | |
193 | Come, we that love the Lord | | | | | |  | |
194 | O bless the Lord, my soul | | | | | |  | |
195 | My God, my Father, blissful name! | | | | | |  | |
196 | Return, O God of love, return | | | | | |  | |
197 | Jesus, I my cross have taken | | | | | |  | |
198 | Know, my soul, thy full salvation | | | | | |  | |
199 | Guide me, O thou great Jehovah! | | | | | |  | |
200 | Zion stands, by hills surrounded | | | | | |  | |