# | Text | Tune | | | | | | |
101 | "God bless you!" from the heart we sing | | | | | | | |
102 | Is thy cruse of comfort failing? | | | | | | | |
103 | Lord, at Thy mercy seat | | | | | | | |
104 | Come into His presence with singing | | | | | | | |
105 | True hearted, whole hearted, faithful and loyal | | | | | | | |
106 | Blest Jesus, grant us strength | | | | | | | |
107 | How sweet, O Lord, thy word of grace | | | | | | | |
108 | 'Tis the hallowed hour of prayer | | | | | | | |
109 | Behold how plain the truth is made | | | | | | | |
110 | The Lord keep watch between us | | | | | | | |
111 | Encamped along the hills of light | | | | | | | |
112 | Great Jehovah, mighty Lord | | | | | | | |
113 | Christ has for sin atonement made | | | | | | | |
114 | Christ hath risen, hallelujah | | | | | | | |
115 | The living God, who by his might | | | | | | | |
116 | O Saviour, precious Saviour, whom yet unseen we love | | | | | | | |
117 | Beyond the light of setting suns | | | | | | | |
118 | O day of rest and gladness | | | | | | | |
119 | Stretch forth thy hand, thy palsied hand | | | | | | | |
120 | Not now, but in the coming years | | | | | | | |
121 | Fading away like the stars of the morning | | | | | | | |
122 | Work for time is flying | | | | | | | |
123 | Have you sought for the sheep that have wandered | | | | | | | |
124 | When morning gilds the skies | | | | | | | |
125 | The call of God is sounding clear | | | | | | | |
126 | I will lift up mine eyes unto the hills | | | | | | | |
127 | Press on, press on, O pilgrim | | | | | | | |
128 | There's a wideness in God's mercy | | | | | | | |
129 | O daughter, take good heed | | | | | | | |
130 | O happy day, that fixed my choice | | | | | | | |
131 | Speed away, speed away on your mission of light | | | | | | | |
132 | Alleluia, alleluia, hearts to heaven and voices raise | | | | | | | |
133 | Cast thy bread upon the waters You have but | | | | | | | |
134 | O list to the watchman crying | | | | | | | |
135 | All hail the power of Jesus' name, Let angels prostrate fall | | | | | | | |
136 | There is a land which lies afar | | | | | | | |
137 | Our life is like a stormy sea | | | | | | | |
138 | O to have no Christ, no Saviour | | | | | | | |
139 | Sleep on, beloved, sleep, and take thy rest | | | | | | | |
140 | He dies, he dies, the lowly man of sorrows | | | | | | | |
141 | He lives and loves, our Saviour King | | | | | | | |
142 | O thank the Lord, the Lord of love | | | | | | | |
143 | When morning lights the eastern skies | | | | | | | |
144 | O thou, my soul, bless God the Lord | | | | | | | |
145 | I'll Thee exalt, my God O King | | | | | | | |
146 | I cried to God, I cried, he heard | | | | | | | |
147 | In thy great loving kindness, Lord | | | | | | | |
148 | Thee will I love, O Lord | | | | | | | |
149 | Far from thy sacred courts my tears | | | | | | | |
150 | From the depth do I invoke thee | | | | | | | |
151 | O praise our Lord, where rich in grace | | | | | | | |
152 | To thee I lift my soul, O Lord, I trust in thee | | | | | | | |
153 | Whosoever heareth, shout, shout the sound | | | | | | | |
154 | Look ye saints the sight is glorious | | | | | | | |
155 | Praise God, from whom all blessings flow | | | | | | | |
156 | I know not the hour when my Lord will come | | | | | | | |
157 | Ring the bells of heaven, there is joy today | | | | | | | |
158 | God loved the world of sinners lost | | | | | | | |
159 | We praise thee, O God | | | | | | | |
160 | The whole world was lost in the darkness of sin | | | | | | | |
161 | Come home, come home | | | | | | | |
162 | Not now my child a little more tossing | | | | | | | |
163 | The great Physician now is near | | | | | | | |
164 | Today the Saviour calls, ye wanderers come | | | | | | | |
165 | Where is my wandering boy tonight | | | | | | | |
166 | It passeth knowledge, that dear love of Thine | | | | | | | |
167 | Come thou fount of every blessing | | | | | | | |
168 | Sweet hour of prayer, sweet hour of prayer | | | | | | | |
169 | There is life for a look at the Crucified One | | | | | | | |
170 | Come to the Saviour, make no delay | | | | | | | |
171 | He leadeth me, O blessed thought | | | | | | | |
172 | When he cometh, when he cometh to make | | | | | | | |
173 | Lord, I hear of showers of blessing | | | | | | | |
174 | Hark, the voice of Jesus crying | | | | | | | |
175 | Nothing but leaves the spirit grieves | | | | | | | |
176 | Yet there is room, the Lamb's bright hall of song | | | | | | | |
177 | Do you see the Hebrew captive kneeling | | | | | | | |
178 | Soon shall we see the glorious morning | | | | | | | |
179 | Man of sorrows, what a name | | | | | | | |
180 | Ho reapers of life's harvest | | | | | | | |
181 | Fade, fade, each earthly joy | | | | | | | |
182 | Knocking, knocking, who is there | | | | | | | |
183 | I heard the voice of Jesus say | | | | | | | |
184 | Repeat the story o'er and o'er | | | | | | | |
185 | It may be at morn, when the day is awaking | | | | | | | |
186 | Standing by a purpose true | | | | | | | |
187 | Arise, my soul, arise, shake off | | | | | | | |
188 | My hope is built on nothing less | | | | | | | |
189 | There's a beautiful land on high | | | | | | | |
190 | O do not let the Word depart | | | | | | | |
191 | She only touched the hem of his garment | | | | | | | |
192 | I am coming to the cross, I am poor | | | | | | | |
193 | When Jesus comes to reward his servants | | | | | | | |
194 | Saviour, like a shepherd lead us | | | | | | | |
195 | Come, ye disconsolate, where'er ye languish | | | | | | | |
196 | Sowing the seed by the daylight fair | | | | | | | |
197 | Take my life, and let it be, consecrated | | | | | | | |
198 | O word of words the sweetest | | | | | | | |
199 | My days are gliding swiftly by | | | | | | | |
200 | All hail the power of Jesus' Name! | | | | | | | |