# | Text | Tune |  |  |  |  |  |  |
16a | The rosy morn appears | | | | | |  | |
16b | Bird of the wilderness, Blithesome and cumberless | | | | | |  | |
17a | How kind in all his works and ways | | | | | |  | |
17b | There's not a tint that paints the rose | | | | | |  | |
18 | When all thy mercies, O my God | | | | | |  | |
19a | I sing the mighty power of God | | | | | |  | |
19b | The Lord of glory is my light | | | | | |  | |
20a | Almighty Father, gracious Lord | | | | | |  | |
20b | O thou, from whom all goodness flows | | | | | |  | |
21 | Alas! and did my Saviour bleed! | | | | | |  | |
22a | Our souls, by love together knit | | | | | |  | |
22b | Mortals, awake, with angels join | | | | | |  | |
23a | Am I a soldier of the cross | | | | | |  | |
23b | Joy to the world! the Lord is come | | | | | |  | |
24a | God's angels come from heav'n on high | | | | | |  | |
24b | Hosannas were by children sung | | | | | |  | |
25a | Where is the high and lofty one? | | | | | |  | |
25b | Come, let us join the hosts above | | | | | |  | |
26a | When Jesus to the temple came | | | | | |  | |
26b | Amazing grace! how sweet the sound | | | | | |  | |
27 | All hail the pow'r of Jesus' name! | CORONATION | | | | |  | |
28a | Death may dissolve my body now | | | | | |  | |
28b | On Jordan's stormy banks I stand | | | | | |  | |
29a | I love to have the Sabbath come | | | | | |  | |
29b | Jesus, my all, to heav'n is gone | | | | | |  | |
30a | O that my load of sin were gone! | | | | | |  | |
30b | Come hither, all ye weary souls! | | | | | |  | |
31a | Another six days' work is done | | | | | |  | |
31b | Descend from heav'n, immortal Dove | | | | | |  | |
32a | Say, sinner, hath a voice within | | | | | |  | |
32b | Sweet is the work, my God, my King | | | | | |  | |
33a | Thus far we're spared again to meet | | | | | |  | |
33b | Take up thy cross! the Saviour said | | | | | |  | |
34 | When marshall'd on the nightly plain | | | | | |  | |
35a | Jesus, the sinner's friend, to thee | | | | | |  | |
35b | When I survey the wondrous cross | | | | | |  | |
36a | A mourning class, a vacant seat | CONSTANCE | | | | |  | |
36b | Welcome, sweet morn, we hail with joy | | | | | |  | |
37a | From all that dwell below the skies | | | | | |  | |
37b | Jesus shall reign where'er the sun | | | | | |  | |
38a | Happy is he who early steers | | | | | |  | |
38b | What various hindrances we meet | | | | | |  | |
39 | Awake, my soul, in joyful lays | | | | | |  | |
40 | Be merciful, O God of grace | | | | | |  | |
41 | A poor, wayfaring man of grief | | | | | |  | |
42 | When gathering clouds around I view | | | | | |  | |
43a | Come, sound his praise abroad | | | | | |  | |
43b | When sickness, pain, and death | | | | | |  | |
44a | Is this the kind return | | | | | |  | |
44b | Come, Holy Spirit, come | | | | | |  | |
45a | I love thy Zion, Lord! | | | | | |  | |
45b | Welcome, sweet day of rest | | | | | |  | |
46a | To praise the Saviour's name | | | | | |  | |
46b | Did Christ o'er sinners weep | | | | | |  | |
47a | Father of mercies! hear | | | | | |  | |
47b | Behold the ark of God! | | | | | |  | |
48a | There is, beyond the sky | | | | | |  | |
48b | Blest be the tie that binds | | | | | |  | |
49a | A dread and solemn hour | | | | | |  | |
49b | Soldiers of Christ, arise | | | | | |  | |
50a | How pleased and blest was I | | | | | |  | |
50b | The Lord Jehovah reigns | | | | | |  | |
51 | The Lord into his garden came | | | | | |  | |
52 | Lo! on a narrow neck of land | | | | | |  | |
53 | When gath'ring clouds around I view | | | | | |  | |
54 | I love the volume of thy word | | | | | |  | |
55 | Give thanks to God most high | | | | | |  | |
56a | The Lord Jehovah reigns, His throne is built on high | | | | | |  | |
56b | Blow ye the trumpet, blow | | | | | |  | |
57 | When little Samuel woke | | | | | |  | |
58a | 'Tis a point I long to know | | | | | |  | |
58b | Sinners, turn, why will ye die? | | | | | |  | |
59 | Why did Christ my Lord appear | | | | | |  | |
60a | Sing, my soul, his wondrous love | | | | | |  | |
60b | Hear ye not a voice from heaven | | | | | |  | |
61a | Saviour, visit thy plantation | | | | | |  | |
61b | Children of the heavenly King | | | | | |  | |
62 | Come, ye children, and adore him | | | | | |  | |
63a | "Feed my lambs!" how condescending | | | | | |  | |
63b | "Mercy, O thou Son of David!" | | | | | |  | |
64 | Weary souls that wander wide | | | | | |  | |
65 | Hail, thou once despised Jesus! | | | | | |  | |
66a | Welcome, welcome, quiet morning | | | | | |  | |
66b | My beloved, wilt thou own me | | | | | |  | |
67 | When shall the voice of singing | | | | | |  | |
68a | Rise, my soul, and stretch thy wings | | | | | |  | |
68b | It is not earthly pleasure | | | | | |  | |
69 | To thee, O blessed Saviour | | | | | |  | |
70a | His mercies, in Jesus renew'd | | | | | |  | |
70b | Oh! when shall we sweetly remove | | | | | |  | |
71a | Weep not for the saint that ascends | | | | | |  | |
71b | To Jesus, the crown of my hope | | | | | |  | |
72 | The Lord, the Sovereign, sends his summons forth | | | | | |  | |
73a | Come, sinners, attend, And make no delay | | | | | |  | |
73b | Ye servants of God Your Master proclaim | | | | | |  | |
74a | Brightest and best of the Sons of the morning | | | | | |  | |
74b | 'Mid scenes of confusion and creature complaints | | | | | |  | |
75 | Thou sweet gliding Kedron, by thy silver stream | | | | | |  | |
76a | Lord of all worlds, incline thy bounteous ear | | | | | |  | |
76b | I would not live alway, thou fetter'd by sin | | | | | |  | |