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201 | Broad is the road that leads to death | | | | | | | |
202 | Come, ye souls by sin afflicted | | | | | | | |
203 | Children! listen to the Lord | | | | | | | |
204 | Vain man, thy fond pursuits forbear | | | | | | | |
205 | Children! hear the melting story | | | | | | | |
206 | At Jacob's well a stranger sought | | | | | | | |
207 | That warning voice, O sinner hear! | | | | | | | |
208 | The Lord is the fountain of goodness and love | | | | | | | |
209 | When the harvest is past, and the summer is gone | | | | | | | |
210 | Bleeding hearts, defiled by sin | | | | | | | |
211 | And can I yet delay | | | | | | | |
212 | And wilt thou yet be found | | | | | | | |
213 | Why droops my soul, with grief oppress'd? | | | | | | | |
214 | Ah! whither should I go | | | | | | | |
215 | Approach, my soul, the mercy seat | | | | | | | |
216 | Come, humble sinner, in whose breast | | | | | | | |
217 | Of him who did salvation bring | | | | | | | |
218 | And will the Lord thus condescend | | | | | | | |
219 | Jesus, if still thou art to-day | | | | | | | |
220 | Jesus! and shall it ever be | | | | | | | |
221 | I ask the gift of righteousness | | | | | | | |
222 | All ye, who feel distressed for sin | | | | | | | |
223 | Oh, cease! my wand'ring soul | | | | | | | |
224 | Let the redeem'd give thanks and praise | | | | | | | |
225 | Lord Jesus, when--when shall it be | | | | | | | |
226 | My sufferings all to thee are known | | | | | | | |
227 | O for that tenderness of heart | | | | | | | |
228 | Lord, I despair myself to heal | | | | | | | |
229 | My drowsy powers, why sleep ye so? | | | | | | | |
230 | O for a glance of heavenly day | | | | | | | |
231 | O thou, whom once they flock'd to hear! | | | | | | | |
232 | Still, for thy loving kindness, Lord | | | | | | | |
233 | O that I could my Lord receive | | | | | | | |
234 | O that I could repent | | | | | | | |
235 | O that my load of sin were gone | | | | | | | |
236 | Savior, canst thou love a traitor? | | | | | | | |
237 | Why should the children of a King | | | | | | | |
238 | With glorious clouds encompass'd round | | | | | | | |
239 | When shall thy love constrain | | | | | | | |
240 | Thou man of grief, remember me | | | | | | | |
241 | When rising from the bed of death | | | | | | | |
242 | In evil long I took delight | | | | | | | |
243 | O thou whose tender mercy hears | | | | | | | |
244 | Come, ye disconsolate! where'er ye languish | | | | | | | |
245 | Behold a stranger at the door! | | | | | | | |
246 | Come to Calv'ry's holy mountain | | | | | | | |
247 | Ye hearts with youthful vigor warm! | | | | | | | |
248 | Once more we meet to pray | | | | | | | |
249 | The long-lost son, with streaming eyes | | | | | | | |
250 | Come, O thou Traveller unknown | | | | | | | |
251 | As o'er the past my memory strays | | | | | | | |
252 | Show mercy, Lord; O Lord, forgive | | | | | | | |
253 | Dear Savior, when my thoughts recall | | | | | | | |
254 | Sweet is the friendly voice which speaks | | | | | | | |
255[555] | Depth of mercy!--can there be | | | | | | | |
256 | With tears of anguish I lament | | | | | | | |
257 | Jesus demands this heart of mine | | | | | | | |
258 | Return, my roving heart, return | | | | | | | |
259 | O that I knew the secret place | | | | | | | |
260 | Afflictions, though they seem severe | | | | | | | |
261 | I left the God of truth and light | | | | | | | |
262 | I woo'd ambition, climb'd the pole | | | | | | | |
263 | As Jacob did in days of old | | | | | | | |
264 | Beside the gospel pool | | | | | | | |
265 | Gracious Lord, incline thine ear | | | | | | | |
266 | Father, I stretch my hands to thee | | | | | | | |
267 | Rock of Ages, cleft for me | | | | | | | |
268 | My former hopes are fled | | | | | | | |
269 | Lord, I would come to thee | | | | | | | |
270 | Awaked by Sinai's awful sound | | | | | | | |
271 | Come, let me love, or is my mind | | | | | | | |
272 | As on the cross the Savior hung | | | | | | | |
273 | 'Tis by the faith of joys to come | | | | | | | |
274 | Faith is the brightest evidence | | | | | | | |
275 | Author of faith, eternal Word | | | | | | | |
276 | Faith, hope, and charity, these three | | | | | | | |
277 | Faith adds new charms to earthly bliss | | | | | | | |
278 | Faith is a precious grace | | | | | | | |
279 | O for a faith that will not shrink | | | | | | | |
280 | My faith looks up to thee, | | | | | | | |
281 | The Savior! oh, what endless charms | | | | | | | |
282 | In vain men talk of living faith | | | | | | | |
283 | Jesus, our souls' delightful choice | | | | | | | |
284 | Mistaken souls! that dream of heaven | | | | | | | |
285 | 'Tis faith that lays the sinner low | | | | | | | |
286 | By faith I to the fountain fly | | | | | | | |
287 | Jesus, lover of my soul | | | | | | | |
288 | O blessed souls are they | | | | | | | |
289 | By faith in Christ we're justified | | | | | | | |
290 | Thou great mysterious God unknown | | | | | | | |
291 | Father of Jesus Christ, my Lord | | | | | | | |
292[392] | Faith is the Spirit's sweet control | | | | | | | |
293 | Let earthly minds the world pursue | | | | | | | |
294 | Plead we not for faith alone | | | | | | | |
295 | Come, Savior, Jesus, from above | | | | | | | |
296 | Father, I dare believe | | | | | | | |
297 | Holy, and true, and righteous Lord | | | | | | | |
298 | Jesus hath died that I might live | | | | | | | |
299 | Thou, O my Jesus, Thou didst me | | | | | | | |
300 | He wills that I should holy be | | | | | | | |