# | Text | Tune | | | | | | |
3 | There is a home, a home fadeless and bright | | | | | | | |
4 | Show pity Lord, O Lord, forgive | | | | | | | |
5a | I thirst, thou wounded Lamb of God | | | | | | | |
5b | Stay, thou insulted Spirit, stay | | | | | | | |
6 | As near to calvary I pass | | | | | | | |
7a | Shall I, for fear of feeble man | | | | | | | |
7b | O Jesus, full of truth and grace | | | | | | | |
8 | Lord, how secure and blest are they | | | | | | | |
9a | Lo! round the throne a glorious band | | | | | | | |
9b | O thou who all things canst control | | | | | | | |
9c | How do thy mercies close me round? | | | | | | | |
9d | O Spirit of the living God | | | | | | | |
10 | Return, O wanderer, return | | | | | | | |
11a | O that my load of sin were gone | | | | | | | |
11b | Jesus, from whom all blessings flow | | | | | | | |
12 | Come, sinners to the gospel feast | | | | | | | |
13a | Lord, I despair myself to heal | | | | | | | |
13b | Awake, Jerusalem, awake | | | | | | | |
14 | Jesus, my all to heav'n is gone | | | | | | | |
15 | O happy day that fix'd my choice | | | | | | | |
16a | Jesus, thy blood and righteousness | | | | | | | |
16b | Sinners, O why so thoughtless grown? | | | | | | | |
17a | From every stormy wind that blows | | | | | | | |
17b | How sweet the hour of closing day | | | | | | | |
18 | Sweet is the work, my God, my King | | | | | | | |
19 | From all that dwell below the skies | | | | | | | |
20a | Praise God, from whom all blessings flow | | | | | | | |
20b | Before Jehovah's awful throne | | | | | | | |
21 | While life prolongs its precious light | | | | | | | |
22 | Friend after friend departs | | | | | | | |
23 | Jesus shall reign where'er the sun | | | | | | | |
24 | Spare us, O Lord, aloud we cry | | | | | | | |
25 | Far from my thoughts, vain world, be gone | | | | | | | |
26 | Jesus, and shall it ever be | | | | | | | |
27a | When I survey the wondrous cross | | | | | | | |
27b | Lord, I despair myself to heal | | | | | | | |
28 | Come, sinners, to the gospel feast | | | | | | | |
29a | My hope, my all, my Saviour, thou | | | | | | | |
29b | While life prolongs its precious light | | | | | | | |
30 | How blest the place where Jesus is! | | | | | | | |
31 | Prayer is appointed to convey | | | | | | | |
32 | Lord, we are vile, conceived in sin | | | | | | | |
33 | O Jesus, full of truth and grace | | | | | | | |
34 | Ho! everyone that thirsts, draw nigh | | | | | | | |
35 | Comfort, ye minsters of grace | | | | | | | |
36a | My opening eyes with rapture see | | | | | | | |
36b | Return, my soul, enjoy thy rest | | | | | | | |
37a | Come, O my soul , in sacred lays | | | | | | | |
37b | Jesus, where'er thy people meet | | | | | | | |
38a | How sweet to leave the world awhile | | | | | | | |
38b | Sinners, O why so thoughtless grown? | | | | | | | |
39 | He dies, the Friend of sinners dies | | | | | | | |
40 | My heavenly home is bright and fair | | | | | | | |
41 | I travel through a world of foes | | | | | | | |
42 | This life's a dream, an empty show | | | | | | | |
43 | What sinners value I resign | | | | | | | |
44 | The vernal flowers their beauties spread | | | | | | | |
45a | Hail! sweetest, dearest, tie that binds | | | | | | | |
45b | O what has Jesus bought for me! | | | | | | | |
46 | On Jordan's stormy banks I stand | | | | | | | |
47a | Sinners, the voice of God regard | | | | | | | |
47b | Forever here my rest shall be | | | | | | | |
48 | Jesus my all to heaven is gone | | | | | | | |
49 | Together let us sweetly live | | | | | | | |
50a | O joyful sound of gospel grace | | | | | | | |
50b | O Lord, another day has flown | | | | | | | |
51a | What poor despised company | | | | | | | |
51b | Jesus the Life, the Truth, the Way | | | | | | | |
52 | Come, Holy Spirit, heavenly dove | | | | | | | |
53 | My God, the spring of all my joys | | | | | | | |
54 | There is an hour of peaceful rest | | | | | | | |
55a | Let every tongue thy goodness speak | | | | | | | |
55b | The gospel! O what endless charms | | | | | | | |
56 | How sweet, how heavenly is the sight | | | | | | | |
57 | How happy every child of grace | | | | | | | |
58a | Far from the world, O Lord, I flee | | | | | | | |
58b | I love to steal awhile away | | | | | | | |
59a | Am I a soldier of the cross | | | | | | | |
59b | Thou art the Way, to thee alone | | | | | | | |
60 | And let this feeble body fail | | | | | | | |
61 | Lord, I believe a rest remains | | | | | | | |
62 | On Jordan's stormy banks I stand | | | | | | | |
63 | Come, O thou all victorious Lord | | | | | | | |
64a | My Saviour, my almighty Friend | | | | | | | |
64b | Salvation! O, the joyful sound! | | | | | | | |
65 | Come, ye that love the Saviour's name | | | | | | | |
66a | Fountain of life, to all below | | | | | | | |
66b | O who, in such a world as this | | | | | | | |
67a | Alas! and did my Saviour bleed? | | | | | | | |
67b | Jesus, to thee I now can fly | | | | | | | |
68 | I saw a wide and well spread board | | | | | | | |
70a | Come, let us who in Christ believe | | | | | | | |
70b | With joy we meditate the grace | | | | | | | |
71a | Come, let us use the grace divine | | | | | | | |
71b | Jesus, united by thy grace | | | | | | | |
72a | Blest be the dear united love | | | | | | | |
72b | O for that tenderness of heart | | | | | | | |
73a | Let every mortal ear attend | | | | | | | |
73b | How large the promise, how divine | | | | | | | |
74 | Vain man, thy fond pursuits forbear | | | | | | | |