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232 | Sinner! stop--Oh! stop and think | | | | | | | |
233 | Sinner! Oh! why so thoughtless grown? | | | | | | | |
234 | Haste, O sinner! to be wise | | | | | | | |
235 | Delay not, delay not; O sinner draw near | | | | | | | |
236 | Why will ye waste, on trifling cares | | | | | | | |
237 | Repent! the voice celestial cries | | | | | | | |
238 | Sinner! art thou still secure? | | | | | | | |
239 | Hear, O sinner! mercy hails you | | | | | | | |
240 | Lo! on a narrow neck of land | | | | | | | |
241 | Life is the time to serve the Lord | | | | | | | |
242 | Ye! who despise the Saviour's grace | | | | | | | |
243 | Now, in the flush of youthful blood | | | | | | | |
244 | And canst thou, sinner! slight | | | | | | | |
245 | How short and hasty is our life! | | | | | | | |
246 | Let others boast how strong they be | | | | | | | |
247 | Broad is the road that leads to death | | | | | | | |
248 | To-morrow, Lord! is thine | | | | | | | |
249 | My former hopes are fled | | | | | | | |
250 | Why sinks my soul desponding | | | | | | | |
251 | Lord! how secure my conscience was | | | | | | | |
252 | Say, sinner! hath a voice within | | | | | | | |
253 | Ah! how shall fallen man | | | | | | | |
254 | Astonished and distressed | | | | | | | |
255 | The Saviour calls;--let every ear | | | | | | | |
256 | Come weary souls! with sin distressed | | | | | | | |
257 | Let every mortal ear attend | | | | | | | |
258 | Come hither, all ye weary souls! | | | | | | | |
259 | Ho! everyone that thirsts! draw nigh | | | | | | | |
260 | Come, trembling sinner! in whose breast | | | | | | | |
261 | Come to Calv'ry's holy mountain | | | | | | | |
262 | Tell us, wanderer! wildly roving | | | | | | | |
263 | To-day--if ye will hear his voice | | | | | | | |
264 | How sad our state by nature is! | | | | | | | |
265 | Inquire, ye pilgrims! for the way | | | | | | | |
266 | Ye wretched, hungry, starving poor! | | | | | | | |
267 | Oh! what amazing words of grace | | | | | | | |
268 | Ye! who in his courts are found | | | | | | | |
269 | Sinners! turn; why will ye die? | | | | | | | |
270 | Sinners! the voice of God regard | | | | | | | |
271 | Behold a stranger at the door! | | | | | | | |
272 | Come, ye sinners! heavy-laden | | | | | | | |
273 | Return, O wanderer! now return | | | | | | | |
274 | And will the Lord thus condescend | | | | | | | |
275 | Sinners! will you scorn the message | | | | | | | |
276 | Now is th' accepted time | | | | | | | |
277 | Hark--hark! the gospel trumpet sounds | | | | | | | |
278 | Ye hearts with youthful vigor warm! | | | | | | | |
279 | Children! hear the melting story | | | | | | | |
280 | Children! listen to the Lord | | | | | | | |
281 | O thou! whose tender mercy hears | | | | | | | |
282 | Hearts of stone! relent, relent | | | | | | | |
283 | Father of mercies, God of love! | | | | | | | |
284 | Alas! And did my Saviour bleed | | | | | | | |
285 | Weary of wandering from my God | | | | | | | |
286 | Dear Saviour! when my thoughts recall | | | | | | | |
287 | Sovereign Ruler, Lord of all! | | | | | | | |
288 | Prostrate, dear Jesus! at thy feet | | | | | | | |
289 | Lord! at thy feet, we sinners lie | | | | | | | |
290 | Come, ye disconsolate! where'er ye languish | | | | | | | |
291 | Jesus! thou art the sinner's Friend | | | | | | | |
292 | Did Christ o'er sinners weep? | | | | | | | |
293 | Approach, my soul! the mercy-seat | | | | | | | |
294 | With tears of anguish, I lament | | | | | | | |
295 | Oh! if my soul was formed for woe | | | | | | | |
296 | Ye humble souls that seek the Lord! | | | | | | | |
297 | How oft, alas! this wretched heart | | | | | | | |
298 | Awaked by Sinai's awful sound | | | | | | | |
299 | Far from the fold, O God! my feet | | | | | | | |
300 | Jesus! I my cross have taken | | | | | | | |
301 | Welcome, welcome, dear Redeemer! | | | | | | | |
302 | People of the living God! | | | | | | | |
303 | In evil, long I took delight | | | | | | | |
304 | Sweet the moments, rich in blessing | | | | | | | |
305 | I send the joys of earth away | | | | | | | |
306 | Now let our voices join | | | | | | | |
307 | Salvation! Oh! the joyful sound | | | | | | | |
308 | Boundless glory, Lord! be thine | | | | | | | |
309 | Sing, all ye ransomed of the Lord! | | | | | | | |
310 | Jesus! I come to thee | | | | | | | |
311 | Welcome, O Saviour! to my heart | | | | | | | |
312 | Spirit of holiness! look down | | | | | | | |
313 | Let earthly minds the world pursue | | | | | | | |
314 | In all my Lord's appointed ways | | | | | | | |
315 | Come, thou Fount of every blessing! | | | | | | | |
316 | Oh! how divine, how sweet the joy | | | | | | | |
317 | Who can describe the joys that rise | | | | | | | |
318 | From Egypt's bondage come | | | | | | | |
319 | I ask not wealth, nor pomp, nor power | | | | | | | |
320 | Come, my fond, fluttering heart! | | | | | | | |
321 | Now begin the heavenly theme | | | | | | | |
322 | Know, my soul! thy full salvation | | | | | | | |
323 | Grace!--'tis a charming sound | | | | | | | |
324 | Grace, like an uncorrupted seed | | | | | | | |
325 | Rise, O my soul! pursue the path | | | | | | | |
326 | Now, to the power of God supreme | | | | | | | |
327 | When I can read my title clear | | | | | | | |
328 | Rise my soul! and stretch thy wings | | | | | | | |
329 | Lord! we confess our numerous faults | | | | | | | |
330 | Come, ye who love the Lord ! | | | | | | | |
331 | Arise, my soul, my joyful powers | | | | | | | |