# | Text | Tune | | | | | | |
H278 | Where shall a wretched sinner flee | | | | | | | |
H279 | Why sinks my soul desponding | | | | | | | |
H280 | Ah what can I a sinner do | | | | | | | |
H281 | Alas, and did my Savior bleed? And did my Sovereign die? | | | | | | | |
H282 | O if my soul was [were] formed for woe | | | | | | | |
H283 | O that I could repent, With all my idols part | | | | | | | |
H284 | Alas alas how blind I've been | | | | | | | |
H285 | Prostrate dear Jesus at thy feet | | | | | | | |
H286 | Ah, whither should I go | | | | | | | |
H287 | How heavy is the night | | | | | | | |
H288 | I look to thee, O Lord, alone | | | | | | | |
H289 | My former hopes are dead [fled], my terror now begins | | | | | | | |
H290 | Weary of struggling with my pain | | | | | | | |
H291 | Lord, can a soul like mine | | | | | | | |
H292 | Welcome, welcome, dear Redeemer | | | | | | | |
H293 | Far from thy fold, O [my] God, my feet | | | | | | | |
H294 | Wretched, helpless, and distressed | | | | | | | |
H295 | Jesus, save my dying soul | | | | | | | |
H296 | Who can describe the joys that rise | | | | | | | |
H297 | O how divine how sweet the joy | | | | | | | |
H298 | When first my dangerous state I saw | | | | | | | |
H299 | I send the joys of earth away | | | | | | | |
H300 | Jesus, thou art the sinner's friend | | | | | | | |
H301 | And must I part with all I have | | | | | | | |
H302 | I quit the world's fantastic joys | | | | | | | |
H303 | Ashamed of Christ, my soul disdains | | | | | | | |
H304 | In evil long I took delight | | | | | | | |
H305 | Come, my Redeemer, come, And deign to dwell | | | | | | | |
H306 | O speak that gracious word again | | | | | | | |
H307 | Now I resolve with all my heart | | | | | | | |
H308 | Let earthly [grovelling] minds the world pursue | | | | | | | |
H309 | Hail, my ever blessed Jesus | | | | | | | |
H310 | I hear a voice that comes from far | | | | | | | |
H311 | People of the living God! I have sought the world | | | | | | | |
H312 | Jesus, I my cross have taken, all to leave | | | | | | | |
H313 | Inquire, ye pilgrims, for the way | | | | | | | |
H314 | The giddy world, with flattering tongue | | | | | | | |
H315 | Rise, O my soul, the hours review | | | | | | | |
H316 | My soul, with humble fervor raise To God the | | | | | | | |
H317 | Jesus, and shall it ever be | | | | | | | |
H318 | O happy day that fixed [seals] [stays] my choice | | | | | | | |
H319 | Self righteous souls on works rely | | | | | | | |
H320 | Grace, 'tis a charming [cheering] [joyful] [pleasing] sound | | | | | | | |
H321 | Amazing grace, how sweet the sound, That saved | | | | | | | |
H322 | Lord, we adore thy matchless ways | | | | | | | |
H323 | Let thoughtless thousands [sinners] choose the road | | | | | | | |
H324 | Thou only Sovereign of my heart | | | | | | | |
H325 | Not all the nobles of the earth who boast the honors of their birth | | | | | | | |
H326 | No strength of nature can suffice | | | | | | | |
H327 | Dear Savior we are thine, By everlasting | | | | | | | |
H328 | 'Twixt Jesus and the chosen race | | | | | | | |
H329 | Lord, thy imputed righteousness | | | | | | | |
H330 | Not the malicious or [nor] [and] profane | | | | | | | |
H331 | Jesus, we bless thy Father's name | | | | | | | |
H332 | Behold what wondrous grace | | | | | | | |
H333 | How firm a foundation, ye [you] saints of the Lord | | | | | | | |
H334 | The moment a sinner believes, and trusts in his crucified God | | | | | | | |
H335 | God's own promise standeth sure | | | | | | | |
H336 | If Christ is mine, then all is mine | | | | | | | |
H337 | Ye angels, who stand round the throne | | | | | | | |
H338 | Come thou fount of every blessing | | | | | | | |
H339 | Come, ye [you] [we] that [who] love the Lord [Christ], And let your [our] joys | | | | | | | |
H340 | Children of the heavenly king as we journey | | | | | | | |
H341 | Come, saints, and shout the Savior's praise | | | | | | | |
H342 | Now begin the heavenly theme | | | | | | | |
H343 | Return, my soul, unto thy rest | | | | | | | |
H344 | Guide me, O thou great Jehovah | | | | | | | |
H345 | When gathering clouds [storms] around I view | | | | | | | |
H346 | Give to the winds thy [your] fears | | | | | | | |
H347 | Jesus, Lover [Savior] of my soul, Let me to thy bosom [refuge] fly | | | | | | | |
H348 | Dear refuge of my [the] weary soul, On thee, when sorows rise | | | | | | | |
H349 | Sometimes a light surprises | | | | | | | |
H350 | When musing sorrow weeps [mourns] the past | | | | | | | |
H351 | O my soul, what means this sadness | | | | | | | |
H352 | Pilgrim, burdened with thy sin, Haste to Zion's | | | | | | | |
H353 | Jesus, our souls' delightful choice | | | | | | | |
H354 | I prayed the Lord, that I might grow | | | | | | | |
H355 | I would but cannot sing | | | | | | | |
H356 | O that I knew the secret place | | | | | | | |
H357 | Once I thought my mountain strong | | | | | | | |
H358 | What jarring natures dwell within | | | | | | | |
H359 | Did Christ o'er sinners weep? | | | | | | | |
H360 | When darkness long has veiled my [the] mind | | | | | | | |
H361 | Your harps, ye [you] trembling [mourning] [tearful], saints | | | | | | | |
H362 | Affliction is a stormy deep | | | | | | | |
H363 | Amidst these various scenes of ills | | | | | | | |
H364 | I mourn the hidings of thy face | | | | | | | |
H365 | O for a closer walk with God | | | | | | | |
H366 | See a poor sinner, dearest [gracious] Lord | | | | | | | |
H367 | O let my trembling soul be still | | | | | | | |
H368 | O could I find some peaceful bower | | | | | | | |
H369 | Ah wretched vile ungrateful heart | | | | | | | |
H370 | How oft, alas, this [our] wretched [sinful] [wicked] heart | | | | | | | |
H371 | O Shepherd of Isr'l divine, Too far from thy fold I have | | | | | | | |
H372 | Weary of wandering from my God | | | | | | | |
H373 | O turn, great Ruler of the skies | | | | | | | |
H374 | Child of sorrow, child of care | | | | | | | |
H375 | Why is my heart so far from thee | | | | | | | |
H376 | Oft as I look [looked] upon the road That leads to yonder blest abode | | | | | | | |
H377 | Lord, I am pained; but I resign My body to thy will | | | | | | | |