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1 | There is a God, who reigns above | | | | | |  | |
2 | When the Eternal bows the skies | | | | | |  | |
3 | Lord, thou with an unerring beam | | | | | |  | |
4 | The eye of God is everywhere | | | | | |  | |
5 | Father, how wide thy glory shines! | | | | | |  | |
6 | Indulgent Father, how divine | | | | | |  | |
7 | Come, ye that know and fear the Lord | | | | | |  | |
8 | Ye sons of men, with joy record | | | | | |  | |
9 | Awake, my soul, to joyful lays | | | | | |  | |
10 | Sing--how eternal love, Its chief Beloved chose | | | | | |  | |
11 | Father of glory, to thy name | | | | | |  | |
12 | God moves in a mysterious way | | | | | |  | |
13 | How are thy servants bless'd, O Lord | | | | | |  | |
14 | Come, thou Almighty King | | | | | |  | |
15 | Eternal power! whose high abode | | | | | |  | |
16 | Ye servants of God, Your Master proclaim | | | | | |  | |
17 | Saints, with pious zeal attending | | | | | |  | |
18 | God of my life, through all its days | | | | | |  | |
19 | How precious is the book divine | | | | | |  | |
20 | Father of mercies, in thy word | | | | | |  | |
21 | Laden with guilt and full of fears | | | | | |  | |
22 | Jesus, thy witness speaks within | | | | | |  | |
23 | God, in the gospel of his Son | | | | | |  | |
24 | The Spirit breathes upon the word | | | | | |  | |
25 | Destruction's dangerous road | | | | | |  | |
26 | Sinners, behold that downward road | | | | | |  | |
27 | Raise, thoughtless sinner, raise thine eye | | | | | |  | |
28 | Far from the utmost verge of day | | | | | |  | |
29 | All ye who laugh and sport with death | | | | | |  | |
30 | Hasten, O sinner, to be wise | | | | | |  | |
31 | One awful word which Jesus spoke | | | | | |  | |
32 | How will my heart endure | | | | | |  | |
33 | I saw, beyond the tomb | | | | | |  | |
34 | My barns are full, my stores increase | | | | | |  | |
35 | Ah! who can speak the vast dismay | | | | | |  | |
36 | See how the worthless bramble stands | | | | | |  | |
37 | When frowning death appears | | | | | |  | |
38 | Repent, the voice celestial cries | | | | | |  | |
39 | How great, how terrible that God | | | | | |  | |
40 | Sinner, art thou still secure? | | | | | |  | |
41 | An angry God--a Judge severe | | | | | |  | |
42 | Ye, who in former days | | | | | |  | |
43 | Stop, poor sinners, stop and think | | | | | |  | |
44 | The Saviour calls--let every ear | | | | | |  | |
45 | Oh, what amazing words of grace | | | | | |  | |
46 | There is a voice of sovereign grace | | | | | |  | |
47 | As the serpent, rais'd by Moses | | | | | |  | |
48 | Behold a stranger at the door! | | | | | |  | |
49 | Amazing sight, the Saviour stands | | | | | |  | |
50 | And will the Lord thus condescend | | | | | |  | |
51 | Now is the time, th' accepted hour | | | | | |  | |
52 | Unhappy city! had'st thou known | | | | | |  | |
53 | Jesus, Redeemer of mankind | | | | | |  | |
54 | Ye wretched, hungry, starving poor | | | | | |  | |
55 | Jesus, thy blessings are not few | | | | | |  | |
56 | Ye dying sons of men | | | | | |  | |
57 | Come, ye weary, heavy laden | | | | | |  | |
58 | Come, weary souls, with sins distrest | | | | | |  | |
59 | Come, sinners, attend | | | | | |  | |
60 | Lo! what a rapt'rous joy possest | | | | | |  | |
61 | Sinners, obey the gospel word | | | | | |  | |
62 | Sinners, approach your dying Lord | | | | | |  | |
63 | Let every mortal ear attend | | | | | |  | |
64 | Ho! every one that thirsts, draw nigh | | | | | |  | |
65 | Come, all ye souls, by sin oppress'd | | | | | |  | |
66 | How shall I my Saviour set forth? | | | | | |  | |
67 | Come, let me love, or is my mind | | | | | |  | |
68 | Return, O wanderer, return | | | | | |  | |
69 | Sinners, the voice of God regard | | | | | |  | |
70 | Now he who turns to God shall live | | | | | |  | |
71 | Sinners, will you scorn the message | | | | | |  | |
72 | Jesus, dear name, how sweet the sound! | | | | | |  | |
73 | Ye mourning sinners, here disclose | | | | | |  | |
74 | When the poor leper's case I read | | | | | |  | |
75 | What is the thing of greatest price | | | | | |  | |
76 | Lord, shall we part with gold for dross | | | | | |  | |
77 | Come, humble sinner, in whose breast | | | | | |  | |
78 | Teach us, O Lord, the great concern | | | | | |  | |
79 | Like her who in Samaria's bound | | | | | |  | |
80 | At Jacob's well a stranger sought | | | | | |  | |
81 | Now is th' accepted time | | | | | |  | |
82 | While life prolongs its precious light | | | | | |  | |
83 | To-day, if ye will hear his voice | | | | | |  | |
84 | To-morrow, Lord, is thine | | | | | |  | |
85 | Awake, awake, my sluggish soul | | | | | |  | |
86 | Alas! and did my Saviour bleed! | | | | | |  | |
87 | O thou, whose tender mercy hears | | | | | |  | |
88 | Oh, the sharp pangs of smarting pain | | | | | |  | |
89 | The Lord of life, the Saviour dies | | | | | |  | |
90 | As once the Saviour took his seat | | | | | |  | |
91 | Prostrate, dear Jesus, at thy feet | | | | | |  | |
92 | Oh, that the Lord would hear my cry | | | | | |  | |
93 | Oh, turn, great Ruler of the skies | | | | | |  | |
94 | Almighty God of truth and love | | | | | |  | |
95 | Sov'reign Ruler, Lord of all | | | | | |  | |
96 | Lord, help me to repent | | | | | |  | |
97 | Trembling before thine awful throne | | | | | |  | |
98 | Friend of the friendless and the faint! | | | | | |  | |
99 | With conscious guilt and bleeding heart | | | | | |  | |
100 | O Jesus, full of truth and grace | | | | | |  | |