# | Text | Tune | | | | | | |
S132 | How sweet the name of Jesus sounds | | | | | | | |
S133 | Since I can read my title clear | | | | | | | |
S134 | Stop, poor sinner, stop and think | | | | | | | |
S135 | O tell me no more of this world's vain store | | | | | | | |
S136 | Come, humble sinner, in whose breast | | | | | | | |
S137 | How much the drooping hearts revive | | | | | | | |
S138 | I would not live always: I ask not to stay | | | | | | | |
S139 | The Son of Man they did betray | | | | | | | |
S140 | Dark and thorny is the desert | | | | | | | |
S141 | My God, my heart with love inflame | | | | | | | |
S142 | There is a land of pleasure | | | | | | | |
S143 | Through all the dangers of the night | | | | | | | |
S144 | Behold the sure foundation stone | | | | | | | |
S145 | Hail! morning known among the blest! | | | | | | | |
S146 | The Lord of lords and King of kings | | | | | | | |
S147 | Jesus, and shall it ever be | | | | | | | |
S148 | Lord, we adore thy conqu'ring grace | | | | | | | |
S149 | Upon the banks of Jordan stood | | | | | | | |
S150 | 'Tis darkness here, but Jesus smiles | | | | | | | |
S151 | Come, let us sing the coming fate | | | | | | | |
S152 | Hail! all you hosts of seraphs bright | | | | | | | |
S153 | When langor and disease invade | | | | | | | |
S154 | In ev'ry trouble sharp and strong | | | | | | | |
S155 | See how the willing converts trace | | | | | | | |
S156 | How still and peaceful is the grave | | | | | | | |
S157 | Jesus, lover of my soul | | | | | | | |
S158 | Come, you that love the Lord indeed | | | | | | | |
S159 | This is the word of truth and love | | | | | | | |
S160 | Sing to the Lord above | | | | | | | |
S161 | Now let each happy guest | | | | | | | |
S162 | See what a living stone | | | | | | | |
S163 | 'Tis not the law of ten commands | | | | | | | |
S164 | Sinners, turn--why will you die? | | | | | | | |
S165 | Songs of praise awake the morn | | | | | | | |
S166 | Awake, you saints, and raise your eyes | | | | | | | |
S167 | Hark! the herald angels sing | | | | | | | |
S168 | Hail to the Lord's annointed! | | | | | | | |
S169 | O Jesus, my Saviour, in thee I am bless'd! | | | | | | | |
S170 | Happy the child whose tender years | | | | | | | |
S171 | Come, let us join the hosts above | | | | | | | |
S172 | Hail, gracious heav'nly Prince! | | | | | | | |
S173 | And now another day is gone | | | | | | | |
S174 | This is a precious book indeed! | | | | | | | |
S175 | See the kind Shepherd, Jesus, stands | | | | | | | |
S176 | Young children once to Jesus came | | | | | | | |
S177 | Let children that would fear the Lord | | | | | | | |
S178 | Children of old hosannas sung | | | | | | | |
S179 | May the grace of Christ our Saviour | | | | | | | |
S180 | How bless'd are they who always keep | | | | | | | |
B1 | To Christ, the Lord, let every tongue | | | | | | | |
B2 | Had I ten thousand gifts beside | | | | | | | |
B3 | Jesus, thou art the sinner's friend | | | | | | | |
B4 | Jesus, in thy transporting name | | | | | | | |
B5 | Jesus, my love, my chief delight | | | | | | | |
B6 | In thy name, O Lord, assembling | | | | | | | |
B7 | Great God, thy penetrating eye | | | | | | | |
B8 | Great God, this sacred day of thine | | | | | | | |
B9 | Rise, gracious God, and shine | | | | | | | |
B10 | How beauteous are their feet | | | | | | | |
B11 | Go with thy servant, Lord | | | | | | | |
B12 | Stand up and bless the Lord | | | | | | | |
B13 | Hear, O sinner! mercy hails you | | | | | | | |
B14 | The Prince of Salvation in triumph is riding | | | | | | | |
B15 | O turn you! O turn you, for why will you die | | | | | | | |
B16 | So let our lips and lives express | | | | | | | |
B17 | This happy day has fix'd their choice | | | | | | | |
B18 | Ye servants of the Lord | | | | | | | |
B19 | My God, the spring of all my joys | | | | | | | |
B20 | Hungry, and faint, and poor | | | | | | | |
B21 | O bless the Lord, my soul! | | | | | | | |
B22 | My Son, know thou the Lord | | | | | | | |
B23 | Hail the day that saw him rise | | | | | | | |
B24 | God from the dead has raised his son | | | | | | | |
B25 | Come, let our hearts and voices join | | | | | | | |
B26 | There is no path to heav'nly bliss | | | | | | | |
B27 | O happy they who know the Lord | | | | | | | |
B28 | The food on which thy children live | | | | | | | |
B29 | How charming is the place | | | | | | | |
B30 | God with us! O glorious name! | | | | | | | |
B31 | Lord, all I am is know to thee | | | | | | | |
B32 | Rejoice, my soul, still in the Lord | | | | | | | |
B33 | Lord, when together here we meet | | | | | | | |
B34 | Father of mercies! God of love! | | | | | | | |
B35 | Bright and joyful was the monr | | | | | | | |
B36 | Christians, keep your armor bright | | | | | | | |
B37 | Sinners, come and taste with me | | | | | | | |
B38 | What, poor sinner, means this sadness? | | | | | | | |
B39 | Sinners, hear your Lord and Saviour | | | | | | | |
B40 | There is an hour of peaceful rest | | | | | | | |
B41 | Delay not, delay not! O sinner draw near | | | | | | | |
B42 | To our Redeemer's glorious name | | | | | | | |
B43 | Come, dear friends, we are all brethren | | | | | | | |
B44 | The Saviour! O what endless charms | | | | | | | |
B45 | Awake, my soul, thy tribute bring | | | | | | | |
B46 | Like Noah's weary dove | | | | | | | |
B47 | Light of them that sit in darkness | | | | | | | |
B48 | Come, let us anew | | | | | | | |
B49 | Great God! we sing thy mighty hand | | | | | | | |
B50 | Mistaken souls that dream of heaven | | | | | | | |
B51 | Arm of the Lord, awake! awake! | | | | | | | |