# | Text | Tune | | | | | | |
301 | Come on, my partners in distress | | | | | | | |
302 | O when shall I [we] see Jesus and dwell [reign] with Him above | | | | | | | |
303 | Ye weary heavy laden souls | | | | | | | |
304 | Soldiers of the cross, arise! | | | | | | | |
305 | My God was with me all the night | | | | | | | |
306 | Equip me for the war | | | | | | | |
307 | Surrounded by a host of foes | | | | | | | |
308 | Jesus, the Conqueror, reigns | | | | | | | |
309 | Urge on your rapid course | | | | | | | |
310 | God is my [our] strong salvation | | | | | | | |
311 | Soldiers of Christ, arise, and put [gird] your armor | | | | | | | |
312 | Brethren, while we sojourn here | | | | | | | |
313 | Let Zion in her King rejoice | | | | | | | |
314 | We love Thee, Lord, and we adore | | | | | | | |
315 | Forever blessed be the Lord, my Savior | | | | | | | |
316 | Grace, 'tis a charming [cheering] [joyful] [pleasing] sound | | | | | | | |
317 | Though trouble assail us, and dangers affright | | | | | | | |
318 | Thou hidden source of calm repose | | | | | | | |
319 | Children of the heavenly king as we journey | | | | | | | |
320 | God moves in a mysterious way | | | | | | | |
321 | Let thoughtless thousands choose the road | | | | | | | |
322 | When I can read my title clear | | | | | | | |
323 | The Lord my pasture shall prepare, and feed me with a shepherd's care | | | | | | | |
324 | Away my unbelieving fear | | | | | | | |
325 | Peace, troubled soul, thou needest [need'st] not fear | | | | | | | |
326 | O thou in whose presence my soul takes delight | | | | | | | |
327 | Vain, delusive world, adieu | | | | | | | |
328 | Jesus, my [mine] [our] all, to heaven is [has] gone | | | | | | | |
329 | The Lord my Shepherd is, I shall be well supplied | | | | | | | |
330 | With joy we meditate the [thy] grace | | | | | | | |
331 | My trust is in my heavenly Friend | | | | | | | |
332 | With my whole heart I'll raise my song | | | | | | | |
333 | Soon as I heard my Father say | | | | | | | |
334 | God, my supporter and my hope | | | | | | | |
335 | O [Our] God, our help in ages [seasons] past | | | | | | | |
336 | Ye sons of men, a feeble race | | | | | | | |
337 | O thou, my life, my joy, My glory, and my all | | | | | | | |
338 | Eternal beam of light divine | | | | | | | |
339 | Religion's form is vain | | | | | | | |
340 | Long have I seemed to serve thee Lord | | | | | | | |
341 | My gracious, loving Lord | | | | | | | |
342 | A goodly [godly] formal saint, I long appeared in sight | | | | | | | |
343 | God is a spirit, just and wise | | | | | | | |
344 | Had I the tongues of Greeks and Jews | | | | | | | |
345 | When any turn from Zion's way | | | | | | | |
346 | Sweet was the time when first I felt | | | | | | | |
347 | How can I vent my grief | | | | | | | |
348 | How shall a lost sinner in pain | | | | | | | |
349 | Ye who in in former days, Were found at Zion's gate | | | | | | | |
350 | Ah, but where am I now? | | | | | | | |
351 | Weary of wandering from my God | | | | | | | |
352 | O for a closer walk with God | | | | | | | |
353 | Depth of mercy, can there be, Mercy still reserved for me? | | | | | | | |
354 | Jesus, let thy pitying eye | | | | | | | |
355 | Why is my heart so far from thee | | | | | | | |
356 | On all the earth thy Spirit shower | | | | | | | |
357 | Jesus, thy wandering sheep behold | | | | | | | |
358 | Draw near, O Son of God, draw near | | | | | | | |
359 | Jesus, thou all redeeming Lord | | | | | | | |
360 | Lord of the harvest, hear thy needy servants' cry | | | | | | | |
361 | Jesus, my strength and righteousness | | | | | | | |
362 | Now Lord, thy heavenly [gospel] seed is sown | | | | | | | |
363 | Men of God, go take your stations | | | | | | | |
364 | Father of mercies, in thine [thy] house | | | | | | | |
365 | When Paul was parted from his friends | | | | | | | |
366 | Thus spake the Savior, when he sent | | | | | | | |
367 | Far from affliction, toil and care | | | | | | | |
368 | Servant of God, well done, rest | | | | | | | |
369 | 'Twas the commission of our [the] Lord | | | | | | | |
370 | Come, Father, Son and Holy Ghost | | | | | | | |
371 | Celestial Dove, descend from high | | | | | | | |
372 | My Savior's pierced side | | | | | | | |
373 | Proclaim, saith Christ, my wondrous grace | | | | | | | |
374 | Great God, now condescend | | | | | | | |
375 | Lord, what our ears have heard | | | | | | | |
376 | See Isr'l's gentle Shepherd stand [stands] | | | | | | | |
377 | In that sad memorable night | | | | | | | |
378 | Let all who truly bear the bleeding Savior's name | | | | | | | |
379 | Jesus, at whose supreme command | | | | | | | |
380 | ôTis finished, so the Savior cried, and meekly | | | | | | | |
381 | That doleful [dreadful] night before his death | | | | | | | |
382 | The broken bread, the blessed cup | | | | | | | |
383 | Ye followers of the Prince of peace | | | | | | | |
384 | Return, my soul, enjoy thy rest | | | | | | | |
385 | Come dearest Lord, and bless this day | | | | | | | |
386 | Welcome, sweet day of rest | | | | | | | |
387 | Sweet is the work, my [O] [our] God, [and] [my] [our] King | | | | | | | |
388 | Children of God awake | | | | | | | |
389 | Lord of the [this] Sabbath, hear our vows | | | | | | | |
390 | This is the day the Lord hath [has] made, He calls | | | | | | | |
391 | Frequent the [this] day of [O] God returns | | | | | | | |
392 | Lord, in the morning thou shalt hear My voice ascending high | | | | | | | |
393 | Awake, our souls, and with the sun | | | | | | | |
394 | Lord, in the morning I will send | | | | | | | |
395 | Now the shades of night are gone | | | | | | | |
396 | When we with welcome slumber pressed | | | | | | | |
397 | See how the morning [mounting] [rising] sun | | | | | | | |
398 | Arise, my soul, and praise the Lord | | | | | | | |
399 | Once more, my soul, the rising day salutes thy waking eyes | | | | | | | |
400 | Giver and Guardian of my sleep | | | | | | | |