# | Text | Tune | | | | | | |
201 | Oft have we passed the guilty night | | | | | | | |
202 | My soul be on thy guard | | | | | | | |
203 | So let our lips and lives express | | | | | | | |
204 | Join all ye ransomed sons of grace | | | | | | | |
205 | Am I an Isr'lite indeed | | | | | | | |
206 | Soldiers of Christ, arise | | | | | | | |
207 | Pour out your souls to God | | | | | | | |
208 | When I can read my title clear | | | | | | | |
209 | Hark, how the watchmen cry | | | | | | | |
210 | Am I a soldier of the cross | | | | | | | |
211 | Equip me for the war | | | | | | | |
212 | Jesus, I fain would find | | | | | | | |
213 | O thou who all things canst control | | | | | | | |
214 | Zeal is that pure and heav'nly flame | | | | | | | |
215 | Awake my soul, stretch every nerve | | | | | | | |
216 | Didst thou, dear Jesus, suffer shame | | | | | | | |
217 | The saints above once here below | | | | | | | |
218 | The message first to Smyrna sent | | | | | | | |
219 | Thus I resolved before the Lord | | | | | | | |
220 | Vain, delusive world, adieu | | | | | | | |
221 | With joy we meditate the grace | | | | | | | |
222 | Jesus, my all, to heaven is gone | | | | | | | |
223 | My God, my portion, and my love | | | | | | | |
224 | Children of the heavenly king as we journey | | | | | | | |
225 | How do thy mercies close me round? | | | | | | | |
226 | God of my life, whose gracious power | | | | | | | |
227 | Though troubles assail, and dangers affright | | | | | | | |
228 | The Lord my pasture shall prepare | | | | | | | |
229 | God moves in a mysterious way | | | | | | | |
230 | Away my unbelieving fear | | | | | | | |
231 | Peace, troubled soul, thou need'st not fear | | | | | | | |
232 | The ravens daily he doth feed | | | | | | | |
233 | Jesus, great Shepherd of the sheep | | | | | | | |
234 | Come on, my partners in distress | | | | | | | |
235 | Thou Lamb of God, thou Prince of Peace | | | | | | | |
236 | Eternal beam of light divine | | | | | | | |
237 | Let me but hear my Saviour say | | | | | | | |
238 | My Shepherd will supply my need | | | | | | | |
239 | As pants the hart for water brooks | | | | | | | |
240 | What tho'no flowers the fig-tree clothe | | | | | | | |
241 | How gentle God's commands | | | | | | | |
242 | High in the heavens, eternal God | | | | | | | |
243 | Forth in thy name O Lord, I go | | | | | | | |
244 | Summoned my labor to renew | | | | | | | |
245 | The Lord my Shepherd is | | | | | | | |
246 | Soon as I heard my Father say | | | | | | | |
247 | How firm a foundation, ye saints of the Lord | | | | | | | |
248 | To God most awful and most high | | | | | | | |
249 | Commit thou all thy griefs | | | | | | | |
250 | The tempter to my soul hath said | | | | | | | |
251 | Away, my needless fears | | | | | | | |
252 | Give to the winds thy fears | | | | | | | |
253 | O for a thousand tongues to sing | | | | | | | |
254 | Hear him, ye deaf, his praise, ye dumb | | | | | | | |
255 | How happy are they | | | | | | | |
256 | Thy presence, Lord, the place shall fill | | | | | | | |
257 | Come, let us who in Christ believe | | | | | | | |
258 | Talk with us, Lord, thyself reveal | | | | | | | |
259 | How happy, gracious Lord, are we | | | | | | | |
260 | Jesus, to thee I now can fly | | | | | | | |
261 | Jesus, thou everlasting king | | | | | | | |
262 | Thou Shepherd of Israel, and mine | | | | | | | |
263 | How tedious and tasteless the hours | | | | | | | |
264 | Happy the man that finds the grace | | | | | | | |
265 | Come thou fount of every blessing | | | | | | | |
266 | Rejoice, the Lord is King | | | | | | | |
267 | Hark, the song of jubilee | | | | | | | |
268 | Heralds of creation cry praise the Lord | | | | | | | |
269 | Sing we the song of those who stand | | | | | | | |
270 | Stand up, and bless the Lord, ye people | | | | | | | |
271 | Come, ye that love the Lord | | | | | | | |
272 | Happy the souls to Jesus join'd | | | | | | | |
273 | Let earth and heaven agree | | | | | | | |
274 | Lord, how secure and blest are they | | | | | | | |
275 | Thy ceaseless, unexhausted love | | | | | | | |
276 | O tell me no more of this vain store | | | | | | | |
277 | My God, the spring of all my joys | | | | | | | |
278 | I'll praise my Maker while I've breath | | | | | | | |
279 | Let every tongue thy goodness speak | | | | | | | |
280 | Praise ye the Lord, 'tis good to raise | | | | | | | |
281 | Salvation, O the joyful sound | | | | | | | |
282 | Come, let us join our cheerful songs | | | | | | | |
283 | My Saviour, my almighty Friend | | | | | | | |
284 | O thou God of my salvation | | | | | | | |
285 | This, this is the God we adore | | | | | | | |
286 | How happy every child of grace | | | | | | | |
287 | Jesus, thy blood and righteousness | | | | | | | |
288 | Almighty Maker, God, How wondrous is thy name | | | | | | | |
289 | When at this distance, Lord, we trace | | | | | | | |
290 | And can it be that I should gain | | | | | | | |
291 | O 'tis delight, without alloy | | | | | | | |
292 | Infinite, unexhausted love | | | | | | | |
293 | Who can describe the joys that rise | | | | | | | |
294 | I know that my Redeemer lives | | | | | | | |
295 | What shall I render to my God | | | | | | | |
296 | Awake, our souls, away our fears | | | | | | | |
297 | Blest are the humble souls that see | | | | | | | |
298 | With my whole heart I'll raise my song | | | | | | | |
299 | Praise waits in Zion, Lord, for thee | | | | | | | |
300 | All hail the pow'r of Jesus' name | | | | | | | |