Spiritual Songs for Social Worship: adapted to the use of families and private circles, to missinary meetings, to monthly concert, and to other occasions of special interest.(Rev. and Enl. Ed.)

#	Text	Tune
1	Come, my soul, thy suit prepare	PREPARATION
2	O Thou, whose tender mercy hears	CONTRITION
3	Prostrate, dear Jesus, at thy feet
4	Oh, that I knew the secret place
5	Dear refuge of my weary soul
6	Jesus, lover of my soul	HAVEN
7	Son of God, thy blessing grant
8	Lord, we come before thee now
9	Once I tho't my mountain strong	NUREMBERG
10	Save me, Lord, in this distress
11	Blessed are the sons of God
12	Glory be to God on high
13	Father, Son, and Holy Ghost
14	Alas! and did my Saviour bleed	SUBMISSION
15	Come, trembling sinner, in whose breast
16	Ye wretched, hungry, starving poor
17	Behold the Saviour of mankind
18	On the mountain's top appearing	ZION
19	Now we hail the happy dawning
20	How sweet the name of Jesus sounds	CHESTER
21	The Saviour calls—let every ear	THE SAVIOUR CALLS
22	Let every mortal ear attend
23	The God of mercy be ador'd
24	Ye humble souls, approach your God
25	Dearest of all the names above
26	Hail! thou once despised Jesus	MESSIAH
27	Sweet the moments, rich in blessing
28	In this world of sin and sorrow
29	Gently, Lord, O gently lead us
30	O, my soul, what means this sadness	GEORGETOWN
31	Come, thou Fount of every blessing
32	God, dismiss us with thy blessing
33	Hail, Immanuel, ever gracious!
34	They have gone to the land where the patriarchs rest	PALESTINE
35	Hearts of stone, relent, relent	MOUNT CALVARY
36	There is a fountain fill'd with blood	FOUNTAIN
37	Come, let us draw near	SALEM
38	How happy are they
39	Our voices we raise
40	Drooping souls, no longer mourn	DROOPING SOULS
41	Dying souls, fast bound in sin
42	Jesus, our Prince and Saviour	LEXINGTON
43	Sometimes a light surprises
44	How lost was my condition
45	Convinc'd of sin, Oh now begin	PORTSMOUTH
46	Ancient of days! Thy name we praise
47	O, God of grace And righteousness
48	While here I sit At Jesus' feet
49	Light of those whose dreary dwelling	LIGHT OF THOSE
50	Love divine, all love excelling
51	Glorious things of thee are spoken
52	Come, ye that love the Lord	COME, YE THAT LOVE THE LORD
53	Now let our voices join
54	How charming is the place
55	O, bless the Lord, my soul!
56	Sinner, stop! O stop and think	The WARNING
57	Come, ye disconsolate, where'er ye languish	COME YE DISCONSOLATE
58	Come hither, all ye weary souls	INVITATION
59	From Greenland's icy mountains	MISSIONARY HYMN
60	Hail, to the Lord's anointed!
61	There is an hour of hallowed peace	RIVERSTON
62	There is a land of pure delight
63	Jesus! the vision of thy face
64	The God of mercy be ador'd
65	Begin, my soul, th'exalted lay	COURTVILLE
66	How happy shall thy children be
67	O, could I speak the matchless worth
68	Ah tell me no more	AH! TELL ME NO MORE
69	O Jesus, our Lord
70	Return, O wand'rer, now return	RETURN, O WAND'RER
71	My soul, be on thy guard!	CONFLICT
72	Give to the winds thy fears
73	Ye messengers of Christ
74	Almighty maker, God! How wond'rous is thy name!
75	The present moment flies, And bears our life away
76	Raise your triumphant songs
77	Children of the heav'nly King	PILGRIM'S HYMN
78	Now begin the heav'nly theme
79	People of the living God!
80	Dust and ashes though we be
81	Sing we to our God above
82	The God of love will sure indulge	GROVELAND
83	Thou only Sovereign of my heart
84	When I survey the wond'rous cross
85	Deep are the wounds which sin has made
86	Come weary souls, with sin distrest
87	Brightness of glory, thou God of the morning!	BRIGHTENSS OF GLORY
88	Daughter of Zion, awake from thy sadness
89	Time is winging us away	GENEVA
90	Vain, delusive world adieu
91	Lamb of God whose bleeding love
92	Jerusalem, Jerusalem! enthroned once on high	JERUSALEM
93	Jerusalem, my happy home! name ever dear to me
94	There is a harp whose thrilling sound	THERE IS A HARP
95	Sweet is the scene where Christians die
96	Jesus shall reign where'er the sun
97	Sweet was the time when first I felt	SWEET WAS THE TIME
98	While Thee I seek, protecting Power!
99	Far from the world, O Lord, I flee
100	Father, whate'er of earthly bliss