# | Text | Tune | | | | | | |
C105 | The Lord has promised good to me | | | | | | | |
C106 | The groaning creation doth wait | | | | | | | |
C107 | The angel comes; he comes to reap | | | | | | | |
C108 | Now Jesus, our King, reigns triumphantly glorious | | | | | | | |
C109 | Come, let us join our cheerful songs | | | | | | | |
C110 | Now to the Lamb that once was slain | | | | | | | |
C111 | "These glorious minds! how bright they shine! | | | | | | | |
C112 | He dies, the friend of sinners dies! | | | | | | | |
C113 | Hark! a voice divides the sky | | | | | | | |
C114 | Sinners, the call obey | | | | | | | |
C115 | Light of the world, shine on our souls | | | | | | | |
C116 | Come, humble sinner, in whose breast | | | | | | | |
C117 | The Lord of hosts is on my side | | | | | | | |
C118 | How pleasant 'tis to see | | | | | | | |
C119 | Shall I, for fear of feeble man | | | | | | | |
C120 | Vain, delusive world, adieu | | | | | | | |
C121 | The fields are all white, the harvest is near | | | | | | | |
C122 | O, tell me, thou life and delight of my soul | | | | | | | |
C123 | Watchmen! onward to your stations! | | | | | | | |
[This hymnal has not been proofed - data may be incomplete or incorrect]