# | Text | Tune | | | | | | |
401 | Oh that I could for ever dwell | | | | | | | |
402 | Oh! the sweet wonders of that cross | | | | | | | |
403 | Come, now, ye wanderers, to your God | | | | | | | |
404 | Though all the world my choice deride | | | | | | | |
405 | Stay, Thou insulted Spirit, stay! | | | | | | | |
406 | Show pity, Lord, O Lord, forgive | | | | | | | |
407 | When Jesus' friend had ceased to be | | | | | | | |
408 | My suff'rings all to Thee are known | | | | | | | |
409 | Here at Thy cross, my dying Lord | | | | | | | |
410 | I asked the Lord that I might grow | | | | | | | |
411 | O that my load of sin were gone | | | | | | | |
412 | Would Jesus have the sinner die? | | | | | | | |
413 | Weary of wandering from my God | | | | | | | |
414 | Loosed from my God, and far removed | | | | | | | |
415 | O Love, of pure and heavenly birth! | | | | | | | |
416 | Thou hidden love of God, whose height | | | | | | | |
417 | Saviour of all, what hast Thou done? | | | | | | | |
418 | I thank thee, uncreated Sun | | | | | | | |
419 | Around Bethesda's healing wave | | | | | | | |
420 | Health of the weak, to make them strong! | | | | | | | |
421 | Come, trembling sinner, in whose breast | | | | | | | |
422 | What shall I render to my God | | | | | | | |
423 | Son of the Carpenter! receive | | | | | | | |
424 | Thou, O my Jesus, Thou didst me | | | | | | | |
425 | O that I knew the secret place | | | | | | | |
426 | Thou Lamb once slain! whose flaming eyes | | | | | | | |
427 | Let worldly minds the world pursue | | | | | | | |
428 | Witness, ye men and angels now | | | | | | | |
429 | And must I part with all I have | | | | | | | |
430 | Sweet was the time, when first I felt | | | | | | | |
431 | The winds were howling o'er the deep | | | | | | | |
432 | Dear Saviour, when my thoughts recall | | | | | | | |
433 | Why is my heart so far from Thee | | | | | | | |
434 | Admidst thy wrath, remember love | | | | | | | |
435 | Mercy alone can meet my case | | | | | | | |
436 | And will the Lord thus condescend | | | | | | | |
437 | Our Christ hath reached His heavenly seat | | | | | | | |
438 | Along the mountain track of life | | | | | | | |
439 | Jesus, the very thought of Thee | | | | | | | |
440 | Lord, see what floods of sorrow rise | | | | | | | |
441 | Oh, my dear Saviour, when Thy cares | | | | | | | |
442 | The Lord will happiness divine | | | | | | | |
443 | How oft, alas! this wretched heart | | | | | | | |
444 | With tears of anguish I lament | | | | | | | |
445 | My God! the covenant of Thy love | | | | | | | |
446 | Alas! and did my Savior bleed? | | | | | | | |
447 | Jesus! Thou art the sinner's Friend | | | | | | | |
448 | Jesus and didst Thou condescend | | | | | | | |
449 | Welcome, O Saviour! to my heart | | | | | | | |
450 | My Saviour, can I follow thee | | | | | | | |
451 | Thy gracious presence, O my God! | | | | | | | |
452 | Approach, my soul! the mercy-seat | | | | | | | |
453 | My soul, review the trembling days | | | | | | | |
454 | Saviour, when in dust to Thee | BENEVENTO | | | | | | |
455 | While with ceaseless course the sun | | | | | | | |
456 | Does the Gospel word proclaim | | | | | | | |
457 | Gracious Jesus, Lord most dear | | | | | | | |
458 | 'Tis my happiness below | | | | | | | |
459 | Once I thought my mountain strong | | | | | | | |
460 | Lord, for ever at Thy side | | | | | | | |
461 | Awaked by Sinai's awful sound | | | | | | | |
462 | That warning voice, O sinner hear! | | | | | | | |
463 | Lamb of God! whose bleeding love | | | | | | | |
464 | Thou, O Lord, in tender love | | | | | | | |
465 | How lost was my condition | | | | | | | |
466 | O when shall I see Jesus | | | | | | | |
467 | To Thee, my God and Savior | | | | | | | |
468 | From ev'ry earthly pleasure | | | | | | | |
469 | Is this the kind return? | | | | | | | |
470 | Ah! whither should I go | | | | | | | |
471 | Where, O my soul, O where | | | | | | | |
472 | Come, Holy Spirit, Heavenly Dove | | | | | | | |
473 | Like sheep we went astray | | | | | | | |
474 | My Father, God! how sweet the sound | | | | | | | |
475 | Speak with us, Lord; Thyself reveal | | | | | | | |
476 | In time of tribulation | | | | | | | |
477 | Hath God cast off for ever? | | | | | | | |
478 | Thee, with the tribes asembled | | | | | | | |
479 | I left the God of truth and light | | | | | | | |
480 | Lord, I am vile, conceived in sin | | | | | | | |
481 | At anchor laid, remote from home | | | | | | | |
482 | Up to the fields where angels lie | | | | | | | |
483 | Like morning,--when her early breeze | | | | | | | |
484 | Lord, how secure and blest are they | | | | | | | |
485 | O Thou, to whose all-searching sight | | | | | | | |
486 | God of my life, through all its days | | | | | | | |
487 | Trembling before Thine awful throne | | | | | | | |
488 | God named Love, whose fount Thou art | | | | | | | |
489 | Thou, whom my soul admires above | | | | | | | |
490 | My Lord, if Thou one moment leave | | | | | | | |
491 | Jesus! my Lord, my God, my All! | | | | | | | |
492 | Jesus! and shall it ever be | | | | | | | |
493 | Faith, hope, and charity, these three | | | | | | | |
494 | God of my life, whose gracious power | | | | | | | |
495 | How high Thou art! Our songs can own | | | | | | | |
496 | The Word, descending from above | | | | | | | |
497 | What sinners value, I resign | | | | | | | |
498 | Now let our souls on wings sublime | | | | | | | |
499 | We've no abiding city here | | | | | | | |
500 | I send the joys of earth away | | | | | | | |