# | Text | Tune | | | | | | |
105 | Come, let us join our friends above | | | | | | | |
106 | Jesus my all, to heaven is gone | | | | | | | |
107a | A poor, wayfaring man of grief | | | | | | | |
107b | Jesus, and shall it ever be | | | | | | | |
108a | I would not live alway! I ask not to stay | | | | | | | |
108b | The Lord is my Shepherd, no want shall I know | | | | | | | |
109a | O eyes that are weary, and hearts that are sore! | | | | | | | |
109b | I once was a stranger to grace and to God | | | | | | | |
109c | Why sleep ye, my brethren, come, let us arise | | | | | | | |
110a | My Beloved, wilt thou own me | | | | | | | |
110b | Light of those whose dreary dwelling | | | | | | | |
110c | Great Redeemer, friend of sinners | | | | | | | |
111a | That day of wrath! that dreadful day | | | | | | | |
111b | Sweet the moments, rich in blessing | | | | | | | |
111c | Repent, the voice celestial cries | | | | | | | |
112 | Behold, behold! the Lamb of God | | | | | | | |
113a | My faith looks up to Thee | | | | | | | |
113b | Yes, we part, but not forever | | | | | | | |
113c | Life is the time to serve the Lord | | | | | | | |
114a | Acquaint thyself quickly, O sinner, with God | | | | | | | |
114b | Delay not, delay not, O sinner--draw near | | | | | | | |
115a | Awak'd by Sinai's awful sound | | | | | | | |
115b | Now I have found a friend | | | | | | | |
116a | O fly mourning sinner, saith Jesus to me | | | | | | | |
116b | How loving is Jesus, who came from the sky | | | | | | | |
117a | See the kind Shepherd, Jesus, stands | | | | | | | |
117b | I love to steal awhile away | | | | | | | |
117c | There's not a tint that paints the rose | | | | | | | |
117d | How sweet the name of Jesus sounds | | | | | | | |
118a | Come in, thou blessed of the Lord | | | | | | | |
118b | Believing souls, of Christ beloved | | | | | | | |
118c | O could I find, from day to day | | | | | | | |
119a | Lord, at thy table we behold | | | | | | | |
119b | Here at thy table, Lord, we meet | | | | | | | |
119c | If human kindness meets return | | | | | | | |
119d | Jesus invites his saints | | | | | | | |
120a | How sweet the name of Jesus sounds | | | | | | | |
120b | Faith is a very simple thing | | | | | | | |
121 | I was a wandering sheep | | | | | | | |
122a | On the mountains top appearing | | | | | | | |
122b | On Jordan's stormy banks I stand | | | | | | | |
122c | Out on an ocean all boundless we ride | | | | | | | |
123a | The pity of the Lord | | | | | | | |
123b | Lord, help me to resign | | | | | | | |
123c | O where shall rest be found | | | | | | | |
124 | Beautiful Zion built above | | | | | | | |
125a | When clad in the garments of sorrow and pain | | | | | | | |
125b | 'Mid scenes of confusion and creature complaints | | | | | | | |
[This hymnal has not been proofed - data may be incomplete or incorrect]