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201 | Lord of hosts! to thee we raise | | | | | | | |
202 | The perfect world, by Adam trod | | | | | | | |
203 | O God, though countless worlds of light | | | | | | | |
204 | People of the living God | | | | | | | |
205 | Come in, thou blessed of the Lord | | | | | | | |
206 | How beauteous are their feet | | | | | | | |
207 | Comfort, ye ministers of grace | | | | | | | |
208 | Go preach my Gospel, saith the Lord | | | | | | | |
209 | Hark, how the watchmen cry | | | | | | | |
210 | Shall I, for fear of feeble man | | | | | | | |
211 | Come, Father, Son and Holy Ghost | | | | | | | |
212 | Great God, now condescend | | | | | | | |
213 | See Israel's gentle Shepherd stand | | | | | | | |
214 | O Lord! encouraged by thy grace | | | | | | | |
215 | The Saviour kindly calls | | | | | | | |
216 | My Saviour's pierced side | | | | | | | |
217 | Baptized into your Saviour's death | | | | | | | |
218 | According to thy gracious word | | | | | | | |
219 | Let all who truly bear | | | | | | | |
220 | Jesus, all-redeeming Lord | | | | | | | |
221 | Thee, King of saints, we praise | | | | | | | |
222 | The King of heaven his table spreads | | | | | | | |
223 | If human kindness meets return | | | | | | | |
224 | That doleful night before his death | | | | | | | |
225 | Come, listening spirit, come! | | | | | | | |
226 | Blest with the joys of innocence | | | | | | | |
227 | Sin, like a venomous disease | | | | | | | |
228 | Sin has a thousand treacherous arts | | | | | | | |
229 | Lord, we are vile, conceived in sin | | | | | | | |
230 | When Adam sinned, through all his race | | | | | | | |
231 | Sinner, what has earth to show | | | | | | | |
232 | Astonished and distressed | | | | | | | |
233 | My former hopes are fled | | | | | | | |
234 | O could I find some peaceful bower | | | | | | | |
235 | Hasten, sinner, to be wise | | | | | | | |
236 | Repent, the voice celestial cries | | | | | | | |
237 | Life is the time to serve the Lord | | | | | | | |
238 | Sinner, art thou still secure | | | | | | | |
239 | Sinners, turn, why will ye die? | | | | | | | |
240 | Sinners, the voice of God regard | | | | | | | |
241 | Why will ye lavish out your years | | | | | | | |
242 | Broad is the road that leads to death | | | | | | | |
243 | Ye! who despise the Saviour's grace | | | | | | | |
244 | Sinner! Oh! why so thoughtless grown? | | | | | | | |
245 | Ah, how shall fallen man | | | | | | | |
246 | How vain are all things here below | | | | | | | |
247 | And canst thou, sinner, slight | | | | | | | |
248 | Now, in the flush of youthful blood | | | | | | | |
249 | Vain man, thy fond pursuits forbear! | | | | | | | |
250 | Vain are the hopes the sons of men | | | | | | | |
251 | Sinner, rouse thee from thy sleep | | | | | | | |
252 | There is a time, we know not when | | | | | | | |
253 | O where is the mysterious bourn | | | | | | | |
254 | Lo! on a narrow neck of land | | | | | | | |
255 | Hear, O sinner, mercy hails you! | | | | | | | |
256 | Blow ye the trumpet, blow | | | | | | | |
257 | The Saviour calls--let every ear | | | | | | | |
258 | Come, ye weary sinners, come | | | | | | | |
259 | Let every mortal ear attend | | | | | | | |
260 | Come, ye sinners, poor and needy | | | | | | | |
261 | Ho! every one that thirsts, draw nigh! | | | | | | | |
262 | Sinners, obey the Gospel word! | | | | | | | |
263 | Ye hearts with youthful vigor warm | | | | | | | |
264 | Come, weary souls, with sin distressed | | | | | | | |
265 | Jesus, Redeemer of mankind | | | | | | | |
266 | Come, trembling sinner! in whose breast | | | | | | | |
267 | Lovers of pleasure more than God | | | | | | | |
268 | Ye wretched, hungry, starving poor | | | | | | | |
269 | Behold a stranger at the door! | | | | | | | |
270 | Now is th' accepted time | | | | | | | |
271 | Come, O ye sinners, to your Lord | | | | | | | |
272 | Hark! 'tis the Saviour 's voice I hear | | | | | | | |
273 | Return, O wanderer, return | | | | | | | |
274 | Jesus, thy blessings are not few | | | | | | | |
275 | While life prolongs its precious light | | | | | | | |
276 | Weary souls that wander wide | | | | | | | |
277 | O why should gloomy thoughts arise | | | | | | | |
278 | Bleeding hearts, defiled by sin | | | | | | | |
279 | O what amazing words of grace | | | | | | | |
280 | Come, ye disconsolate, where'er ye languish | | | | | | | |
281 | Take up thy cross! the Saviour said | | | | | | | |
282 | Come, sinners, to the Gospel feast | | | | | | | |
283 | Just as I am--without one plea | | | | | | | |
284 | O that I could revere | | | | | | | |
285 | I was a wandering sheep | | | | | | | |
286 | And can I yet delay | | | | | | | |
287 | Now to thine altar, Lord | | | | | | | |
288 | Saviour, Prince of Israel's race | | | | | | | |
289 | O that I could repent | | | | | | | |
290 | O that I could repent! | | | | | | | |
291 | Jesus, let thy pitying eye | | | | | | | |
292 | O for that tenderness of heart | | | | | | | |
293 | O Thou, whose tender mercy hears | | | | | | | |
294 | Thus speaks the high and lofty One | | | | | | | |
295 | With tears of anguish I lament | | | | | | | |
296 | O Lord, my God, in mercy turn | | | | | | | |
297 | God of mercy! God of grace! | | | | | | | |
298 | Almighty Father! God of grace! | | | | | | | |
299 | How long the time since Christ began | | | | | | | |
300 | I own my guilt, my sins confess | | | | | | | |