# | Text | Tune | | | | | | |
601 | O sinner, bring not tears alone | | | | | | | |
602 | O gift of gifts! O grace of faith! | | | | | | | |
603 | O dearest Lamb, take Thou my heart! | | | | | | | |
604 | Majestic sweetness sits enthroned | | | | | | | |
605 | Jesus! I love Thy charming name | | | | | | | |
606 | To Thee, my Shepherd, and my Lord | | | | | | | |
607 | How sweet the name of Jesus sounds | | | | | | | |
608 | Grace, like an uncorrupted seed | | | | | | | |
609 | As once the Saviour took His seat | | | | | | | |
610 | Let every mortal ear attend | | | | | | | |
611 | My soul, be on thy guard | | | | | | | |
612 | Soldiers of Christ, arise | | | | | | | |
613 | Soldiers of Christ! arise! | | | | | | | |
614 | I stand on Zion's mount | | | | | | | |
615 | Grace! 'tis a charming sound | | | | | | | |
616 | Now let our voices join | | | | | | | |
617 | Rejoice in God alway | | | | | | | |
618 | Jesus' tremendous name | | | | | | | |
619 | Your harps, ye trembling saints | | | | | | | |
620 | How heavy is the night | | | | | | | |
621 | "For ever, with the Lord!" | | | | | | | |
622 | A charge to keep I have | | | | | | | |
623 | Teach me, my God and King | | | | | | | |
624 | Come, Holy Spirit, come | | | | | | | |
625 | The harvest dawn is near | | | | | | | |
626 | Ye servants of the Lord | | | | | | | |
627 | I was a wandering sheep | | | | | | | |
628 | The Lord my Shepherd is | | | | | | | |
629 | Our heavenly Father calls | | | | | | | |
630 | My God, my Life, my Love | | | | | | | |
631 | I want a heart to pray | | | | | | | |
632 | Awake, and sing the song | | | | | | | |
633 | Hark, how the watchmen cry! | | | | | | | |
634 | Not all the blood of beasts | | | | | | | |
635 | Raise your triumphant songs | | | | | | | |
636 | Behold, what wondrous grace | | | | | | | |
637 | To God the only wise | | | | | | | |
638 | Come, ye that love the Lord | | | | | | | |
639 | Songs of praise the angels sang | | | | | | | |
640 | Jesus lives, and so shall I | ESSEX | | | | | | |
641 | "Joy to those that serve the Lord!" | | | | | | | |
642 | Christ, of all my hopes the ground | | | | | | | |
643 | Christ, whose glory fills the skies | | | | | | | |
644 | Oh, could I speak the matchless worth | | | | | | | |
645 | How happy are the new-born race | | | | | | | |
646 | Lord, thou hast won--at length I yield | | | | | | | |
647 | O Love divine, how sweet Thou art! | | | | | | | |
648 | Self-love no grace in sorrow sees | | | | | | | |
649 | "Mercy, O thou Son of David!" | | | | | | | |
650 | Come, thou Fount of every blessing | | | | | | | |
651 | God is love; His mercy brightens | | | | | | | |
652 | My gracious Redeemer I love | | | | | | | |
653 | Inspirer and hearer of prayer | | | | | | | |
654 | The winter is over and gone | | | | | | | |
655 | Now begin the heavenly theme | | | | | | | |
656 | As down in the sunless retreats of the ocean | | | | | | | |
657 | Thro' the day Thy love has spared us | | | | | | | |
658 | Fairest Lord Jesus! | | | | | | | |
659 | Welcome, welcome, dear Redeemer | | | | | | | |
660 | Love divine, all love excelling | | | | | | | |
661 | Come, Thou long-expected Jesus | | | | | | | |
662 | Jesus, who on Calvary's mountain | | | | | | | |
663 | Sweet the moments, rich in blessing | | | | | | | |
664 | Crown His head with endless blessing | | | | | | | |
665 | One there is, above all others | | | | | | | |
666 | Come, ev'ry pious heart | | | | | | | |
667 | Ye dying sons of men | | | | | | | |
668 | Jesus, at thy command | | | | | | | |
669 | Arise, my soul, arise | | | | | | | |
670 | My Shepherd's name is Love | | | | | | | |
671 | Come, my fond, fluttering heart! | | | | | | | |
672 | O Zion, tune thy voice | | | | | | | |
673 | To heaven I lift mine eyes | | | | | | | |
674 | O Thou Almighty Father | | | | | | | |
675 | When winds are raging o'er the upper ocean | | | | | | | |
676 | Still, still with Thee--when purple morning breaketh | | | | | | | |
677 | That mystic word of Thine, O sovereign Lord! | | | | | | | |
678 | Abide with me! Fast falls the eventide | | | | | | | |
679 | My feet are worn and weary with the march | | | | | | | |
680 | How blest the sacred tie that binds | | | | | | | |
681 | Come in, thou blessed of our God | | | | | | | |
682 | How blest is he whose tranquil mind | | | | | | | |
683 | My God, permit me not to be | | | | | | | |
684 | Great Shepherd of Thine Israel | | | | | | | |
685 | Kindred in Christ! for His dear sake | | | | | | | |
686 | What various hind'rances we meet | | | | | | | |
687 | While Thee I seek, protecting Power | | | | | | | |
688 | O God of Bethel! by whose hand | | | | | | | |
689 | How deep and tranquil is the joy | | | | | | | |
690 | Come, my soul, thy suit prepare | | | | | | | |
691 | They who seek the throne of grace | | | | | | | |
692 | To heaven I lift my waiting eyes | | | | | | | |
693 | O for a closer walk with God! | | | | | | | |
694 | Prayer is the soul's sincere desire | | | | | | | |
695 | Far from the world, O Lord, I flee | | | | | | | |
696 | Sweet is the prayer whose holy stream | | | | | | | |
697 | The bud will soon become a flower | | | | | | | |
698 | Thou art my hiding-place, O Lord | | | | | | | |
699 | Great Shepherd of Thy people, hear | | | | | | | |
700 | My faith looks up to Thee | | | | | | | |