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1 | Holy Bible! book divine! | | | | | | | |
2 | How precious is the book divine | | | | | | | |
3 | Father of mercies! in thy word | | | | | | | |
4 | I love the volumes of thy word | | | | | | | |
5 | Hail, sacred truth! whose piercing ray | | | | | | | |
6 | God, in the gospel of his Son | | | | | | | |
7 | How shall the young secure their hearts | | | | | | | |
8 | Lo! on a narrow neck of land | | | | | | | |
9 | Broad is the road that leads to death | | | | | | | |
10 | Sinner! art thou still secure? | | | | | | | |
11 | Haste, O, sinner, to be wise! | | | | | | | |
12 | Now is the accepted time | | | | | | | |
13 | Acquaint thyself quickly, O sinner, with God | | | | | | | |
14 | Delay not, delay not: O sinner! draw near | | | | | | | |
15 | And canst thou, sinner, slight | | | | | | | |
16 | Oh! what amazing words of grace | | | | | | | |
17 | The Savior calls--let every ear | | | | | | | |
18 | To-day the Savior calls! | | | | | | | |
19 | Hear O sinner, Mercy hails you | | | | | | | |
20 | O fly mourning sinner! saith Jesus to me | | | | | | | |
21 | Come, trembling sinner! in whose breast | | | | | | | |
22 | Come to Calv'ry's holy mountain | | | | | | | |
23 | Come, weary souls! with sin distress'd | | | | | | | |
24 | Come hither, all ye weary souls! | | | | | | | |
25 | Return, O wand'rer! now return | | | | | | | |
26 | Bleeding hearts, defiled by sin | | | | | | | |
27 | Hearts of stone! relent, relent | | | | | | | |
28 | From the cross, uplifted high | | | | | | | |
29 | Child of sin and sorrow | | | | | | | |
30 | Oh! child of grief, why weepest thou? | | | | | | | |
31 | Come, ye disconsolate! where'er ye languish | | | | | | | |
32 | Come to Jesus, just now | | | | | | | |
33 | Blow ye the trumpet! blow | | | | | | | |
34 | Come, let us join our cheerful songs | | | | | | | |
35[53] | Jesus! I love thy charming name | | | | | | | |
36 | O, could I speak the matchless worth | | | | | | | |
37 | Awake, and sing the song | | | | | | | |
38 | All hail the power of Jesus' name! | | | | | | | |
39 | Once on the raging seas I rode | | | | | | | |
40 | Hark! ten thousand harps and voices | | | | | | | |
41 | The Savior! Oh! what endless charms | | | | | | | |
42 | My Savior, my Almighty Friend | | | | | | | |
43 | Majestic sweetness sits enthroned | | | | | | | |
44 | How sweet the name of Jesus sounds | | | | | | | |
45 | Salvation! Oh, the joyful sound | | | | | | | |
46 | Brightest and best of the sons of the morning! | | | | | | | |
47 | Thou sweet gliding Kedron, by thy silver stream | | | | | | | |
48 | How sweetly flowed the gospel's sound | | | | | | | |
49 | There is a fountain filled with blood | | | | | | | |
50 | Hark! the voice of love and mercy | | | | | | | |
51 | He dies! the Friend of sinners dies! | | | | | | | |
52 | Stretched on the cross, the Savior dies! | | | | | | | |
53 | When I survey the wondrous cross | | | | | | | |
54 | How condescending and how kind | | | | | | | |
55 | Come, let us join our songs of praise | | | | | | | |
56 | When all thy mercies, O my God! | | | | | | | |
57 | Prayer is the soul's sincere desire | | | | | | | |
58 | Almighty God! in humble prayer | | | | | | | |
59 | Behold the throne of grace! | | | | | | | |
60 | Approach, my soul! the mercy-seat | | | | | | | |
61 | Jesus, who knows full well | | | | | | | |
62 | From every stormy wind that blows | | | | | | | |
63 | Father! whate'er of earthly bliss | | | | | | | |
64 | There is no room for trifling here | | | | | | | |
65 | A charge to keep I have | | | | | | | |
66 | O Thou great God! whose piercing eye | | | | | | | |
67 | Hark! my soul it is the Lord | | | | | | | |
68 | I saw one hanging on a tree | | | | | | | |
69 | Did Christ o'er sinner's weep? | | | | | | | |
70 | As near to Calvary I pass | | | | | | | |
71 | Alas! and did my Savior bleed? | | | | | | | |
72 | Show pity, Lord! O Lord! forgive | | | | | | | |
73 | Not all the blood of beasts | | | | | | | |
74 | How oft, alas! this wretched heart | | | | | | | |
75 | No more, my God! I boast no more | | | | | | | |
76 | How firm a foundation, ye saints of the Lord | | | | | | | |
77 | I'm not ashamed to own my Lord | | | | | | | |
78 | Amazing grace! how sweet the sound | | | | | | | |
79 | While Thee I seek, protecting Power | | | | | | | |
80 | Guide me, O thou great Jehovah | | | | | | | |
81 | Peace, troubled soul! Thou need'st not fear | | | | | | | |
82 | Jesus, my all, to heaven is gone | | | | | | | |
83 | How lost was my condition | | | | | | | |
84 | Jesus, lover of my soul! | | | | | | | |
85 | Rock of Ages, cleft for me! | | | | | | | |
86 | To whom, my Savior! shall I go | | | | | | | |
87 | Sweet the moments, rich in blessing | | | | | | | |
88 | Come, thou Fount of every blessing! | | | | | | | |
89 | My gracious Redeemer I love | | | | | | | |
90 | How happy are they | | | | | | | |
91 | Hail! my ever-blessed Jesus! | | | | | | | |
92 | Grace!--'tis a charming sound | | | | | | | |
93 | What sound is this? a song through heaven resounding | | | | | | | |
94 | Blest be the tie that binds | | | | | | | |
95 | How sweet and heavenly is the sight | | | | | | | |
96 | Hail! sweetest, dearest tie that binds | | | | | | | |
97 | Come, ye who love the Lord! | | | | | | | |
98 | Children of the heavenly King | | | | | | | |
99 | The Lord is my Shepherd; He makes me repose | | | | | | | |
100 | The Lord my pasture shall prepare | | | | | | | |