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1 | While mercy invites you, while Jesus is near | | | | | | | |
2 | To-day the Savior calls! | | | | | | | |
3 | Repent, the voice celestial cries | | | | | | | |
4 | Lord, how large thy bounties are | | | | | | | |
5 | Return and come to God | | | | | | | |
6 | Lo! on a narrow neck of land | | | | | | | |
7 | Sov'reign Ruler, Lord of all | | | | | | | |
8 | Why sinks my soul desponding? | | | | | | | |
[9] | Astonish'd and distress'd | | | | | | | |
10 | Conscious of my ruin'd state | | | | | | | |
11 | Jesus, incarnate Son of God | | | | | | | |
12 | Vain, delusive world, adieu | | | | | | | |
13 | Ensnared too long, my heart has been | | | | | | | |
14 | Come, trembling sinner, in whose breast | | | | | | | |
15 | Tell me no more of earthly toys | | | | | | | |
16 | Ah! whither should I go | | | | | | | |
17 | Awak'd by Sinai's awful sound | | | | | | | |
18 | Lord, help me to repent | | | | | | | |
19 | Oh, tell me no more | | | | | | | |
20 | O Jesus our Lord | | | | | | | |
21 | The trumpet of God | | | | | | | |
22 | This solemn truth regard! | | | | | | | |
23 | Say, sinner, hath a voice within | | | | | | | |
24 | And does the Spirit kindly move | | | | | | | |
25 | Welcome, welcome, great Redeemer | | | | | | | |
26 | Welcome, O Savior, to my heart | | | | | | | |
27 | Lord! I am thine, entirely thine | | | | | | | |
28 | And must I part with all I have | | | | | | | |
29 | The Savior shed his blood | | | | | | | |
30 | Too long have I indulged in sin | | | | | | | |
31 | May I resolve, with all my heart | | | | | | | |
32 | Hail, sovereign love, that first began | | | | | | | |
33 | Jesus, I my cross have taken | | | | | | | |
34 | Lord, here I give myself to thee | | | | | | | |
35 | Spirit of holiness look down | | | | | | | |
36 | O, how divine, how sweet the joy | | | | | | | |
37 | From Egypt's bondage come | | | | | | | |
38 | All glory and praise | | | | | | | |
39 | Saw ye not the cloud arise | | | | | | | |
40 | Met, O God, to ask thy presence | | | | | | | |
41 | The gloomy night of sadness | | | | | | | |
42 | Though hard the winds are blowing | | | | | | | |
43 | A thousand years have fleeted | | | | | | | |
44 | How much the drooping hearts revive | | | | | | | |
45 | Who are these that come from far | | | | | | | |
46 | Fount of everlasting love! | | | | | | | |
47 | The morning light is breaking | | | | | | | |
48 | Once I tho't my mountain strong | | | | | | | |
49 | Blessed are the sons of God | | | | | | | |
50 | Ye people, away | | | | | | | |
51 | Rock of Ages, cleft for me | | | | | | | |
52 | 'Tis a point I long to know | | | | | | | |
53 | Wait, my soul, upon the Lord | | | | | | | |
54 | Our Captain leads us on | | | | | | | |
55 | Soldiers of Christ, arise | | | | | | | |
56 | Much in sorrow, oft in woe | | | | | | | |
57 | From ev'ry stormy wind that blows | | | | | | | |
58 | Heav'nward still our pathway tends | | | | | | | |
59 | Steep and thorny is the way | | | | | | | |
60 | A charge to keep I have | | | | | | | |
61 | The Savior bids us watch and pray | | | | | | | |
62 | God is my strong salvation | | | | | | | |
63 | What various hindrances we meet | | | | | | | |
64 | Come, my soul, thy suit prepare | | | | | | | |
65 | Lord, I cannot let thee go | | | | | | | |
66 | Tho' troubles assail | | | | | | | |
67 | When any turn from Zion's way | | | | | | | |
68 | To Jesus, the crown of my hope | | | | | | | |
69 | Gently, Lord, oh, gently lead us | | | | | | | |
70 | Oh, 'tis sweet to mingle, where | | | | | | | |
71 | Come, christian brethren! ere we part | | | | | | | |
72 | By cool Siloam's shady rill | | | | | | | |
73 | Give me, O God, a contrite heart | | | | | | | |
74 | Our souls, by love together knit | | | | | | | |
75 | Zion, dreary | | | | | | | |
76 | Savior hear us | | | | | | | |
77 | As flows the rapid river | | | | | | | |
78 | Blow ye the trumpet, blow | | | | | | | |
79 | Forbid it, Lord, that we | | | | | | | |
80 | Go watch and pray, thou canst not tell | | | | | | | |
81 | Grieve not the Spirit of the Lord | | | | | | | |
82 | I was a grov'ling creature once | | | | | | | |
83 | Take my heart, tis all thine own | | | | | | | |
84 | In all my Lord's appointed ways | | | | | | | |
85 | Let worldly minds the world pursue | | | | | | | |
86 | Amazing grace! how sweet the sound | | | | | | | |
87 | Far from us be grief and sadness | | | | | | | |
88 | Know, my soul, thy full salvation | | | | | | | |
89 | Lord, take my heart just as it is | | | | | | | |
90 | Wilt Thou not, my Shepherd true | | | | | | | |
91 | Now let our voices join | | | | | | | |
92 | People of the living God! | | | | | | | |
93 | And canst thou, sinner, slight | | | | | | | |
94 | In brightest hours of blooming youth | | | | | | | |