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301 | Ye wretched, hungry, starving poor | | | | | | | |
302 | The Spirit in our hearts | | | | | | | |
303 | Come to the land of peace | | | | | | | |
304 | Ye trembling captives, hear | | | | | | | |
305 | Come, 'tis Jesus' invitation | SICILIY | | | | | | |
306 | Tell us, wanderer, wildly roving | | | | | | | |
307 | Hark, the gospel trumpet's sounding | | | | | | | |
308 | Hear the heralds of the gospel | | | | | | | |
309 | Pilgrim, burdened with thy sin | ERIE | | | | | | |
310 | Mary to her Saviour's tomb | | | | | | | |
311 | To thine eternal arms, O God | SHOEL | | | | | | |
312 | Like morning, when her early breeze | | | | | | | |
313 | Lord, when my thoughts delighted rove | | | | | | | |
314 | Happy the man that finds the grace | | | | | | | |
315 | Health of the weak, to make them strong | | | | | | | |
316 | Loosed from my God, and far removed | | | | | | | |
317 | Forgive us for thy mercy's sake | | | | | | | |
318 | My God the covenant of thy love abides | | | | | | | |
319 | Give us ourselves and thee to know | | | | | | | |
320 | Witness, ye men and angels, now | | | | | | | |
321 | Jesus, to thy celestial light | ARLINGTON | | | | | | |
322 | When God revealed his gracious name | | | | | | | |
323 | O not to fill the mouth of fame | | | | | | | |
324 | Long have I seemed to serve thee Lord | | | | | | | |
325 | Almighty God, in humble prayer | | | | | | | |
326 | Religion is the chief concern | | | | | | | |
327 | The long lost son, with streaming eyes | | | | | | | |
328 | O sinner, bring not tears alone | | | | | | | |
329 | Mine eyes and my desire | ELYSIUM | | | | | | |
330 | My Father bids me come | | | | | | | |
331 | Like Israel, Lord, am I | | | | | | | |
332 | Thou must be born again | | | | | | | |
333 | How glorious is the hour | | | | | | | |
334 | Holy Ghost!with light divine | | | | | | | |
335 | Soul, celestial in thy birth | | | | | | | |
336 | Blest instructor, from thy ways | | | | | | | |
337 | Lord, have mercy when we pray | | | | | | | |
338 | God of mercy, God of grace | GRANNIS | | | | | | |
339 | Sinner, hear your Friend and Saviour | | | | | | | |
340 | Come thou fount of every blessing | | | | | | | |
341 | How lost was my condition | STEPHENS | | | | | | |
342 | Sometimes a light surprises | | | | | | | |
343 | Lord, thou hast won, at length I yield | CLYDE | | | | | | |
344 | Faith is the Christian's prop | | | | | | | |
345 | Oh! how happy are they | CONVERT'S TUNE | | | | | | |
346 | Awake my soul, stretch every nerve | NERVE | | | | | | |
347 | My gracious Lord, I own thy right | | | | | | | |
348 | The Saviour now is gone before | | | | | | | |
349 | This is the first and great command | | | | | | | |
350 | O speed thee, Christian, on thy way | | | | | | | |
351 | Father of me and all mankind | | | | | | | |
352 | The world throws wide its brazen gates | | | | | | | |
353 | O see how Jesus trusts himself | | | | | | | |
354 | While thee I seek, protecting power | | | | | | | |
355 | O happy is the man who hears | BALERMA | | | | | | |
356 | Lord, let thy conquering banner wave | | | | | | | |
357 | One prayer I have,—all prayers in one,— | | | | | | | |
358 | All nature feels attractive power | | | | | | | |
359 | O for a faith that will not shrink | | | | | | | |
360 | Lord, I believe; Thy power I own | | | | | | | |
361 | Thou God our heavenly Father art | | | | | | | |
362 | How dread are thine eternal years | | | | | | | |
363 | Lord, we believe a rest remains | | | | | | | |
364 | O Jesu, Light of all below | ST. MARTIN'S | | | | | | |
365 | Talk with us, Lord, thyself reveal | | | | | | | |
366 | Beneath the thick but struggling clouds | | | | | | | |
367 | Happy the heart where graces reign | | | | | | | |
368 | Father of all! in every age | | | | | | | |
369 | Father of all! whose cares extend | | | | | | | |
370 | Prayer is the spirit of our God | | | | | | | |
371 | Our Father, who in heaven art | | | | | | | |
372 | Abide among us with Thy grace | | | | | | | |
373 | Press on, press on, ye sons of light | WINCHELSEA | | | | | | |
374 | Now let our souls, on wings sublime | | | | | | | |
375 | Awake, our souls, away our fears | | | | | | | |
376 | What secret place, what distant star | | | | | | | |
377 | Jesus, thy boundless love to me | | | | | | | |
378 | Sometime, O Lord, at least in show | | | | | | | |
379 | So let our lips and lives express | | | | | | | |
380 | Faith, hope, and charity, these three | | | | | | | |
381 | Not different food nor different dress | | | | | | | |
382 | How happy is he born and taught | METCALF | | | | | | |
383 | O thou to whose all searching sight | | | | | | | |
384 | When Isr'l, of the Lord beloved | | | | | | | |
385 | Omniscient God, 'tis thine to know | | | | | | | |
386 | In vain the world's alluring smile | | | | | | | |
387 | Had I the tongues of Greeks and Jews | | | | | | | |
388 | Religion, in its blessed ray | | | | | | | |
389 | God of my life, through all its days | | | | | | | |
390 | I thirst, but not as once I did | | | | | | | |
391 | Happy the meek, whose gentle breast | FEDERAL STREET | | | | | | |
392 | The earth is thine, Jehovah, thine | | | | | | | |
393 | Sweet is the bliss of souls serene | | | | | | | |
394 | What various hindrances we meet | | | | | | | |
395 | Awake, my soul, lift up thine eyes | | | | | | | |
396 | The God of glory walks his round | | | | | | | |
397 | As body when the soul has fled | | | | | | | |
398 | Th' uplifted eye, and bended knee | | | | | | | |
399 | Prayer is to God the soul's sure way | | | | | | | |
400 | Thus saith the first, the great command | | | | | | | |