# | Text | Tune | | | | | | |
101 | What poor despised company | | | | | | | |
102 | Hark! hark! hear the blest tidings | | | | | | | |
103 | The chariot! the chariot! its wheels roll in fire | | | | | | | |
104 | Awake, my soul, in joyful lays | | | | | | | |
105 | I'm sighing for home where the King is his glory | | | | | | | |
106 | Hail, the good time coming, lo, it draweth nigh | | | | | | | |
107 | Hear the last call of mercy, that lingers for thee | | | | | | | |
108 | O happy hour! I know the Lord is mine! | | | | | | | |
109 | How sweet is Jesus' name! | | | | | | | |
110 | The pleasures of earth I have seen fade away | | | | | | | |
111 | How long, O Lord, our Saviour | | | | | | | |
112 | A fountain in Jesus, which runs always free | | | | | | | |
113 | Hail, wondrous love, that first began | | | | | | | |
114 | Son of God, thy people's shield | | | | | | | |
115 | Jesus, I my cross have taken | | | | | | | |
116 | Begone, unbelief, my Saviour is near! | | | | | | | |
117 | When I survey the wondrous cross | | | | | | | |
118 | When strangers stand and hear me tell | | | | | | | |
119 | Hear the glorious proclamation | | | | | | | |
120 | We speak of the realms of the blest | | | | | | | |
121 | On the high cliffs of Jordan with pleasure I stand | | | | | | | |
122 | O the amazing change! | | | | | | | |
123 | Hail, thou blest morn | | | | | | | |
124 | God of our life, to thee I call | | | | | | | |
125 | How tender is thy hand | | | | | | | |
126 | O come, come away! for time's career is closing | | | | | | | |
[This hymnal has not been proofed - data may be incomplete or incorrect]