# | Text | Tune | | | | | | |
101 | Just as thou art,--without one trace | | | | | | | |
102 | King of glory, reign in me | | | | | | | |
103 | Land a-head! Its fruits are waving | | | | | | | |
104 | Lo! on a narrow neck of land | | | | | | | |
105 | Lord, dismiss us with thy blessing | | | | | | | |
106 | Lord, it belongs not to my care | | | | | | | |
107 | Make haste, O man, to live | | | | | | | |
108 | 'Mid scenes of confusion and creature complaints | | | | | | | |
109 | Mine eyes have seen the glory of the coming of the Lord | | | | | | | |
110 | More love to thee, O Christ! | | | | | | | |
111 | Must Jesus bear the cross alone | | | | | | | |
112 | My country! 'tis of thee | | | | | | | |
113 | My days are gliding swiftly by | | | | | | | |
114 | My soul, be on thy guard | | | | | | | |
115 | My faith looks up to thee | | | | | | | |
116 | My Saviour stands waiting, and knocks at the door | | | | | | | |
117 | Nearer, my God, to thee | | | | | | | |
118 | No merit of my own I bring | | | | | | | |
119 | Now begin the heavenly theme | | | | | | | |
120 | Now I have found a Friend | | | | | | | |
121 | Now is the accepted time | | | | | | | |
122 | O blessed message from on high! | | | | | | | |
123 | O could I speak the matchless worth | | | | | | | |
124 | Oh do not let the word depart | | | | | | | |
125 | O for a closer walk with God | | | | | | | |
126 | O for a thousand tongues to sing | | | | | | | |
127 | O happy day, that stays my choice | | | | | | | |
128 | On Jordan's stormy banks I stand | | | | | | | |
129 | O speed thee, Christian, on thy way | | | | | | | |
130 | O that my load of sin were gone | | | | | | | |
131 | O thou who hear'st when sinners cry | | | | | | | |
132 | O thou who driest the mourner's tear! | | | | | | | |
133 | Our God, our help in ages past | | | | | | | |
134 | Out on an ocean all boundless we ride | | | | | | | |
135 | O what hath Jesus done for me! | | | | | | | |
136 | O where shall rest be found | | | | | | | |
137 | O worship the King All-glorious above | | | | | | | |
138 | Palms of glory, raiment bright | | | | | | | |
139 | Pass me not, O gentle Saviour | | | | | | | |
140 | Peace, troubled soul, whose plaintive moan | | | | | | | |
141 | Plunged in a gulf of dark despair | | | | | | | |
142 | Praise God, from whom all blessings flow | | | | | | | |
143 | Prayer is the soul's sincere desire | | | | | | | |
144 | Repent! the voice celestial cries | | | | | | | |
145 | Return, O wanderer, return | | | | | | | |
146 | Rise, my soul, and stretch thy wings | | | | | | | |
147 | Rock of ages, cleft for me | | | | | | | |
148 | Safely through another week | | | | | | | |
149 | Salvation! O the joyful sound | | | | | | | |
150 | Saviour! I follow on | | | | | | | |
151 | Saviour, Prophet, Priest, and King | | | | | | | |
152 | Saviour, visit thy plantation | | | | | | | |
153 | Saviour, thy dying love | | | | | | | |
154 | Say, sinner, hath a voice within | | | | | | | |
155 | Show pity Lord, O Lord, forgive | | | | | | | |
156 | Sinner, rouse thee from thy sleep | | | | | | | |
157 | Sinners turn; why will ye die? | | | | | | | |
158 | Soldiers of Christ, arise | | | | | | | |
159 | So let our lips and lives express | | | | | | | |
160 | Stand up, my soul, shake off thy fears | | | | | | | |
161 | Stand up for Jesus, Christian, stand! | | | | | | | |
162 | Stand up!--stand up for Jesus! | | | | | | | |
163 | Stay, thou insulted Spirit, stay | | | | | | | |
164 | Sun of my soul! thou Saviour dear | | | | | | | |
165 | Sweet hour of prayer, sweet hour of prayer | | | | | | | |
166 | Ten thousand times ten thousand | | | | | | | |
167 | The Lord descended from above | | | | | | | |
168 | The Lord Jehovah reigns | | | | | | | |
169 | The Lord shall come! the earth shall quake | | | | | | | |
170 | The morning light is breaking | | | | | | | |
171 | There is a fountain, filled with blood | | | | | | | |
172 | There is a land of pure delight | | | | | | | |
173 | There is a name I love to hear | | | | | | | |
174 | The Spirit in our hearts | | | | | | | |
175 | Thine early Sabbaths, Lord, we love | | | | | | | |
176 | This is not my place of resting | | | | | | | |
177 | To-day the Saviour calls | | | | | | | |
178 | Vain, delusive world, adieu | | | | | | | |
179 | Wait, my soul, upon the Lord | | | | | | | |
180 | Walk in the light! so shalt thou know | | | | | | | |
181 | Weary sinner! keep thine eyes | | | | | | | |
182 | Welcome, sweet day of rest | | | | | | | |
183 | Welcome, welcome, dear Redeemer! | | | | | | | |
184 | We praise thee, O God! for the Son of thy love | | | | | | | |
185 | We've listed in a holy war | | | | | | | |
186 | When all thy mercies, O my God! | | | | | | | |
187 | When gath'ring clouds around I view | | | | | | | |
188 | When I can read my title clear | | | | | | | |
189 | When marshall'd on the nightly plain | | | | | | | |
190 | With tearful eyes I look around | | | | | | | |
191 | When thou, my righteous Judge, shalt come | | | | | | | |
192 | While life prolongs its precious light | | | | | | | |
193 | What are these in bright array | | | | | | | |
194 | Why will ye waste on trifling cares | | | | | | | |
195 | With one consent let all the earth | | | | | | | |
196 | Work, Christian labourer, work | | | | | | | |
197 | Work, for the night is coming | | | | | | | |
198 | Ye servants of God Your Master proclaim | | | | | | | |
199 | Your harps, ye trembling saints | | | | | | | |
200 | Glory be to the Father, and to the Son and to the Holy Ghost | | | | | | | |