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1 | Rouse ye at the Saviour's call! | | | | | | | |
2 | Sinners, will you scorn the message | | | | | | | |
3 | Deep are the wounds which sin has made | | | | | | | |
4 | Sinner, art thou still secure? | | | | | | | |
5 | Stop, poor sinners, stop and think | | | | | | | |
6 | Sinners, turn, why will ye die? | | | | | | | |
7 | All ye who laugh and sport with death | | | | | | | |
8 | Ye, who in former days | | | | | | | |
9 | Return, O wanderer, return | | | | | | | |
10 | Come, humble sinner, in whose breast | | | | | | | |
11 | While life prolongs its precious light | | | | | | | |
12 | To-day, if ye will hear his voice | | | | | | | |
13 | Now the Saviour stands a pleading | | | | | | | |
14 | With love of pity I look round | | | | | | | |
15 | O what a state my soul is in! | | | | | | | |
16 | Awaked by Sinai's awful sound | | | | | | | |
17 | Poor mourning souls in deep distress | | | | | | | |
18 | In evil long I took delight | | | | | | | |
19 | O could I find a humble place | | | | | | | |
20 | I sojourn in a vale of tears | | | | | | | |
21 | Oh, when shall I see Jesus | | | | | | | |
22 | Whither goest thou, pilgrim stranger | | | | | | | |
23 | Saw ye my Savior? Saw ye my Savior? | | | | | | | |
24 | Did Christ o'er sinner's weep | | | | | | | |
25 | Awake, and sing the song | | | | | | | |
26 | The gospel ship is sailing by | | | | | | | |
27 | God of my life, through all its days | | | | | | | |
28 | Oh, what amazing words of grace | | | | | | | |
29 | On Jordan's stormy banks I stand | | | | | | | |
30 | Anxious, I strove to find the way | | | | | | | |
31 | When night descends in sable guise | | | | | | | |
32 | Shall I, to gain the world's applause | | | | | | | |
33 | People of the living God! | | | | | | | |
34 | "We've no abiding city here" | | | | | | | |
35 | Tell me no more of earthly toys | | | | | | | |
36 | At anchor laid, remote from home | | | | | | | |
37 | Jesus, my all, to heav'n is gone | | | | | | | |
38 | Our souls, by love together knit | | | | | | | |
39 | From whence doth this union arise | | | | | | | |
40 | Salvation! O, the joyful sound! | | | | | | | |
41 | Like Israel, safe upon the shore | | | | | | | |
42 | If God had bid his thunders roll | | | | | | | |
43 | How blest the sacred tie that binds | | | | | | | |
44 | Whene'er a sinner turns to God | | | | | | | |
45 | Welcome, thou well-belov'd of God | | | | | | | |
46 | Kindred in Christ, for his dear sake | | | | | | | |
47 | Blest be the tie that binds | | | | | | | |
48 | Father of mercies! send thy grace | | | | | | | |
49 | Lord! shed a beam of heav'nly day | | | | | | | |
50 | Behold O Lord my suffering soul | | | | | | | |
51 | Father! at thy call I come | | | | | | | |
52 | The Lord will happiness divine | | | | | | | |
53 | My times of sorrow and of joy | | | | | | | |
54 | Asham'd of Christ--my soul disdains | | | | | | | |
55 | And must I part with all I have | | | | | | | |
56 | Dear Lord! why should I doubt thy love | | | | | | | |
57 | Begone, unbelief! for my Saviour is near | | | | | | | |
58 | Help and salvation, Lord! I crave | | | | | | | |
59 | Help me to perservere in grace | | | | | | | |
60 | Beset with snares on every hand | | | | | | | |
61 | My God! thy boundless love we praise | | | | | | | |
62 | Indulgent God! to thee I raise | | | | | | | |
63 | How happy is the pilgrim's lot | | | | | | | |
64 | Rise, my soul! and stretch thy wings | | | | | | | |
65 | Jesus, lover of my soul | | | | | | | |
66 | 'Tis my happiness below | | | | | | | |
67 | Sweet was the time when first I felt | | | | | | | |
68 | Jesus, let thy pitying eye | | | | | | | |
69 | This world is all a fleeting show | | | | | | | |
70 | While I to grief my soul gave way | | | | | | | |
71 | There is an hour of peaceful rest | | | | | | | |
72 | As I lay musing on my bed | | | | | | | |
73 | Come, ye weary, heavy laden | | | | | | | |
74 | What heavenly music do I hear | | | | | | | |
75 | The Lord into his garden comes | | | | | | | |
76 | O thou, in whose presence my soul takes delight, | | | | | | | |
77 | What various hindrances we meet | | | | | | | |
78 | Come, thou Fount of ev'ry blessing | | | | | | | |
79 | How firm a foundation, ye saints of the Lord | | | | | | | |
80 | O for a closer walk with God | | | | | | | |
81 | Now begin the heavenly theme | | | | | | | |
82 | Arise, my tenderest thoughts, arise | | | | | | | |
83 | God moves in a mysterious way | | | | | | | |
84 | How are thy servants bless'd, O Lord | | | | | | | |
85 | While thee I seek, protecting Power! | | | | | | | |
86 | Hail, sov'reign love, that first began | | | | | | | |
87 | When first the God of boundless grace | | | | | | | |
88 | Awake, my soul, in joyful lays | | | | | | | |
89 | Hail! the blest morn, when the great Mediator | | | | | | | |
90 | Hark, hark!--the notes of joy | | | | | | | |
91 | Hail to the Lord's anointed! | | | | | | | |
92 | Mortals, awake, with angels join | | | | | | | |
93 | Hark!---the herald angels sing | | | | | | | |
94 | The king of glory sends his Son | | | | | | | |
95 | Ye saints, proclaim abroad | | | | | | | |
96 | Glory to God, who reigns above | | | | | | | |
97 | In glory bright the Saviour reigns | | | | | | | |
98 | To our Redeemer's glorious name, | | | | | | | |
99 | My dear Redeemer, and my Lord | | | | | | | |
100 | "What think ye of Christ?" is the test | | | | | | | |