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182 | Since thou art pleas'd thy saints to own | | | | | | | |
183 | We now, O thou eternal God | | | | | | | |
184 | Behold, what matchless tender love | | | | | | | |
185 | Behold what condescending love | | | | | | | |
186 | The Saviour with inviting voice | | | | | | | |
187 | Great God, now condescend | | | | | | | |
188 | Great God, we in thy courts appear | | | | | | | |
189 | The holy Eunuch, when baptiz'd | | | | | | | |
190 | Like Bartimeus, we are blind | | | | | | | |
191 | Encourag'd by thy word | | | | | | | |
192 | How long, thou faithful God, shall I | | | | | | | |
193 | Beside the gospel pool | | | | | | | |
194 | Eternal Spirit! 'twas thy breath | | | | | | | |
195a | Father of mercies, in thy word | | | | | | | |
195b | "Come, search the Scriptures," saith the Lord | | | | | | | |
196 | Precious Bible! what a treasure | | | | | | | |
197 | Now let my soul, with wonder trace | | | | | | | |
198 | Sinners! this solemn truth regard! | | | | | | | |
199 | Let earth, and seas, with all the skies | | | | | | | |
200 | Most gracious Father, God of all | | | | | | | |
201 | Ye burden'd souls to Jesus come | | | | | | | |
202 | The cause that is for me too hard | | | | | | | |
203 | Once a friend of sinners, dear | | | | | | | |
204 | Why, O my soul, these anxious cares? | | | | | | | |
205 | Now in thy praise, eternal king | | | | | | | |
206 | O my soul, what means this sadness? | | | | | | | |
207 | What think you of Christ? is the text | | | | | | | |
208 | O Sion! afflicted with wave upon wave | | | | | | | |
209a | Lord, must thy gospel fly away? | | | | | | | |
209b | Great King of Sion, gracious God | | | | | | | |
210 | Say, who is she, that looks abroad | | | | | | | |
211 | Come, let us join our friends above | | | | | | | |
212 | On Sion, his own holy mount | | | | | | | |
213 | Great Lord of all thy churches, hear | | | | | | | |
214 | How many years hath man been driv'n | | | | | | | |
215 | From sin's dark thorny maze | | | | | | | |
216a | Saviour, visit thy plantation | | | | | | | |
216b | Glorious things of thee are spoken | | | | | | | |
217 | The Lord who rules the world's affairs | | | | | | | |
218 | Thy bounties, gracious Lord | | | | | | | |
219 | How sad and awful is my state! | | | | | | | |
220 | What jarring natures dwell within | | | | | | | |
221 | When heav'n does grant, at certain times | | | | | | | |
222 | Strange that so much of heav'n and hell | | | | | | | |
223 | Since, Lord, thy mighty grace did call | | | | | | | |
224 | Did ever one of Adam's race | | | | | | | |
225 | Hail! mighty Jesus! how divine | | | | | | | |
226 | Lord, we adore thy matchless ways | | | | | | | |
227 | As on the cross the Saviour hung | | | | | | | |
228a | A sight of Jesus, with his eyes | | | | | | | |
228b | Ye that fear the Lord, attend | | | | | | | |
229 | On the brink of fiery ruin | | | | | | | |
230 | When with my mind divoutly pressed | | | | | | | |
231 | Lord, thou hast won, at length I yield | | | | | | | |
232a | When in the cloud, with colours fair | | | | | | | |
232b | Tho' from the truth, professors turn | | | | | | | |
232c | Rejoice ye saints, in ev'ry state | | | | | | | |
233 | A debtor to mercy alone | | | | | | | |
234 | Far, beyond all comprehension | | | | | | | |
235 | Now for a hymn of praise to God | | | | | | | |
236 | The God of Abrah'm praise | | | | | | | |
237 | Look up ye saints! direct your eyes | | | | | | | |
238a | Begin, my soul, th'exalted lay | | | | | | | |
238b | Praise the Lord, who reigns above | | | | | | | |
238c | When darkness long has veil'd my mind | | | | | | | |
239 | O! by what glimm'ring light we view | | | | | | | |
240 | Ah! little sojourner below | | | | | | | |
241a | God hath bereav'd me of my child | | | | | | | |
241b | Ye mourning saints, whose streaming tears | | | | | | | |
242 | Alas! how chang'd that lovely flow'r | | | | | | | |
243 | Thy life I read, my dearest Lord | | | | | | | |
244 | My Father calls me to his arms | | | | | | | |
245 | Come, O my soul, look up and see | | | | | | | |
246 | Ye fleeting charms of earth, farewell | | | | | | | |
247 | Haste, that delightful, awful day | | | | | | | |
248 | I sojourn in a vale of tears | | | | | | | |
249 | How happy are the souls above | | | | | | | |
250 | Now let our drooping hearts revive | | | | | | | |
251a | Jesus, I love thy charming name | | | | | | | |
251b | When death appears before my sight | | | | | | | |
252a | Heav'n has confirmed the great decree | | | | | | | |
252b | Past is the dire decree! to die | | | | | | | |
252c | In vain my fancy strives to paint | | | | | | | |
252d | Sovereign of life, before thine eye | | | | | | | |
253 | Behold the gloomy vale | | | | | | | |
254a | Why was unbelieving I | | | | | | | |
254b | Happy soul, thy days are ended | | | | | | | |
255 | How blest is our brother, bereft | | | | | | | |
256 | 'Tis finish'd!--the conflict is past | | | | | | | |
257 | Ev'ry moment brings me nearer | | | | | | | |
258 | Happy soul! we now resign thee | | | | | | | |
259 | Vital spark of heav'nly flame! | | | | | | | |
260 | 'Twas fixed in God's eternal mind | | | | | | | |
261 | Sov'reign Ruler of the skies! | | | | | | | |
262a | Why do I thus complain | | | | | | | |
262b | O Lord! I would delight in thee | | | | | | | |
263 | What hath God wrought! might Israel say | | | | | | | |
264 | What mean these jealousies and fears? | | | | | | | |
265 | Lord, didst thou die, but not for me? | | | | | | | |
266 | To God, who lives and reigns on high | | | | | | | |