# | Text | Tune | | | | | | |
304 | Jesus, our best beloved Friend | | | | | | | |
305 | Had I the tongues of Greeks and Jews | | | | | | | |
306 | What man shall be a welcome guest | | | | | | | |
307 | Through Christ, when we together came | | | | | | | |
308 | Sure this is heaven to me | | | | | | | |
309 | Farewell, vain world, I bid adieu | | | | | | | |
310 | I cannot bear thine absence, Lord | | | | | | | |
311 | A charge to keep I have | | | | | | | |
312 | Behold the Saviour of mankind | | | | | | | |
313 | Of Him who did salvation bring | | | | | | | |
314 | Father, in whom we live | | | | | | | |
315 | O for a thousand tongues to sing | | | | | | | |
316 | When I survey the wond'rous cross | | | | | | | |
317 | Plunged in a gulf of dark despair | | | | | | | |
318 | Shall we go on to sin | | | | | | | |
319 | Thou dear Redeemer, dying Lamb | | | | | | | |
320 | So let our lips and lives express | | | | | | | |
321 | Straight is the way, the door is straight | | | | | | | |
322 | Saviour Divine! we know thy name | | | | | | | |
323 | Bless'd Jesus! when thy cross I view | | | | | | | |
324 | Let worldly minds the world pursue | | | | | | | |
325 | Rise, rise, my soul, and leave the ground | | | | | | | |
326 | Maker and sovereign Lord | | | | | | | |
327 | My drowsy powers, why sleep ye so? | | | | | | | |
328 | My heart, how dreadful hard it is! | | | | | | | |
329 | Holy Lord God, I love thy truth | | | | | | | |
330 | When the poor leper's case I read | | | | | | | |
331 | Wherefore should man, frail child of clay | | | | | | | |
332 | Let Pharisees of high esteem | | | | | | | |
333 | Not all the nobles of the earth | | | | | | | |
334 | O happy soul that lives on high | | | | | | | |
335 | When gloomy thoughts and fears | | | | | | | |
336 | Where shall we sinners hide our heads? | | | | | | | |
337 | While Sinai roars, and round the earth | | | | | | | |
338 | Eternal Sun of Righteousness | | | | | | | |
339 | How good, how glorious 'tis to see | | | | | | | |
340 | Behold, the lofty sky | | | | | | | |
341 | Religion is the chief concern | | | | | | | |
342 | Could I so false, so faithless prove | | | | | | | |
343 | Let every creature join | | | | | | | |
349 | As children young desire the breast | | | | | | | |
350 | In this thy house, O Lord, today | | | | | | | |
351 | Far as thy name is known | | | | | | | |
352 | Come, let us join our cheerful songs | | | | | | | |
353 | There is a God who reigns above | | | | | | | |
354 | My soul's delight on earth | | | | | | | |
355 | Come, let us join our friends above | | | | | | | |
356 | This is the day the Lord hath made | | | | | | | |
357 | Welcome, sweet day of rest | | | | | | | |
358 | Awake, my heart! my soul, arise! | | | | | | | |
359 | Lord, in the morning thou shalt hear | | | | | | | |
360 | When, O dear Jesus, when shall I | | | | | | | |
361 | Another six days' work is done | | | | | | | |
362 | Frequent the day of God returns | | | | | | | |
363 | Thine earthly Sabbaths, Lord, we love | | | | | | | |
364 | This is the day that God hath made | | | | | | | |
365 | Today the Saviour rose | | | | | | | |
366 | Zion's fair courts are my abode | | | | | | | |
367 | 'Twas the commission of our Lord | | | | | | | |
368 | Behold, what matchless tender love | | | | | | | |
369 | Come, Holy Ghost, descend from high | | | | | | | |
370 | How great, how solemn is the work | | | | | | | |
371 | Celestial Dove, descend from high | | | | | | | |
372 | Attend, ye children of your God | | | | | | | |
373 | Repent, and be baptized | | | | | | | |
374 | Come, Father, Son, and Holy Ghost | | | | | | | |
375 | 'Twas on that dark, that doleful night | | | | | | | |
376 | The King of heaven his table spreads | | | | | | | |
377 | Here at thy table, Lord, we meet | | | | | | | |
378 | Jesus is gone above the skies | | | | | | | |
379 | Glory to God on high! | | | | | | | |
380 | Ye wretched, hungry, starving poor | | | | | | | |
381 | How pleasing is the sight | | | | | | | |
382 | Jesus, we thus obey | | | | | | | |
383 | Come, Saviour, let thy tokens prove | | | | | | | |
384 | Infinite grief! amazing wo! | | | | | | | |
385 | What wisdom, majesty and grace | | | | | | | |
386 | Lord, at thy table I behold | | | | | | | |
387 | How condescending and how kind | | | | | | | |
388 | That doleful night before his death | | | | | | | |
389 | See, gracious God, before thy throne | | | | | | | |
390 | The gath'ring clouds, with aspect dark | | | | | | | |
391 | Let Zion's watchmen all awake | | | | | | | |
392 | Indulgent Sov'reign of the skies | | | | | | | |
393 | Shepherd of Israel, thou dost keep | | | | | | | |
394 | "Go, preach my Gospel," saith the Lord | | | | | | | |
395 | Go forth, ye heralds, in my name | | | | | | | |
396 | Comfort, ye ministers of grace | | | | | | | |
397 | Lord of the harvest, hear | | | | | | | |
398 | High on his everlasting throne | | | | | | | |
399 | Draw near, O Son of God, draw near | | | | | | | |
400 | Saviour of men, thy searching eye | | | | | | | |
401 | Jesus, my strength and righteousness | | | | | | | |
402 | My brethren, from my heart beloved | | | | | | | |
403 | When Paul was parted from his friends | | | | | | | |
404 | How happy is the Christian's state! | | | | | | | |
405 | Jesus, I love thy charming name | | | | | | | |
406 | O let me run the Christian race | | | | | | | |
407 | Jesus, my Saviour and my God | | | | | | | |
408 | While here on earth I'm called to stay | | | | | | | |