# | Text | Tune | | | | | | |
199 | Hearts of stone, relent, relent | | | | | | | |
200 | Brethren, while we sojourn here | | | | | | | |
201 | What strange perplexities arise | | | | | | | |
202 | What sound is this salutes mine ear | | | | | | | |
203 | Come dearest Lord, and bless this day | | | | | | | |
204 | Let thy Kingdom, blessed Savior | | | | | | | |
205 | Saviour, visit Thy plantation | | | | | | | |
206 | While life prolongs its precious light | | | | | | | |
207 | Smote by thy law, I'm justly slain | | | | | | | |
208 | Prayer is the soul's sincere desire | | | | | | | |
209 | All glory and praise | | | | | | | |
210 | O Love divine, how sweet thou art | | | | | | | |
211 | Vital spark of heavenly flame | | | | | | | |
212 | Father of all, thy care we bless | | | | | | | |
213 | Behold the Savior at the door | | | | | | | |
214 | The saints should never be dismay'd | | | | | | | |
215 | Hail, sovereign love, that first began | | | | | | | |
216 | Jesus, I love thy charming name | | | | | | | |
217 | Jesus, let thy pitying eye | | | | | | | |
218 | Since, Lord, thy mighty grace did call | | | | | | | |
219 | Hail, my ever blessed Jesus | | | | | | | |
220 | O what amazing words of grace | | | | | | | |
221 | Raise thoughtless sinner raise thine eye | | | | | | | |
222 | Another six days' work is done | | | | | | | |
223 | Obedient to our dying Lord | | | | | | | |
224 | How sweet, how heavenly is the sight | | | | | | | |
225 | See, gracious God, before thy throne | | | | | | | |
226 | Rejoice, believer, in the Lord | | | | | | | |
227 | In thy great name, O Lord, we come | | | | | | | |
228 | Jesus, my Saviour and my God | | | | | | | |
229 | Jesus, my strength, my hope | | | | | | | |
230 | The voice of free grace cries escape | | | | | | | |
231 | He's come, let every knee be bent | | | | | | | |
232 | The God of life, whose constant care | | | | | | | |
233 | When rising from the bed of death | | | | | | | |
234 | Jesus shall reign where'er the sun | | | | | | | |
235 | Joy to the world, the Lord is come | | | | | | | |
236 | Show pity Lord, O Lord, forgive | | | | | | | |
237 | Let sinners take their course | | | | | | | |
238 | Lord, what a wretched land is this | | | | | | | |
239 | My dear Redeemer, and my Lord | | | | | | | |
240 | Long have I sat beneath the sound | | | | | | | |
241 | Nature with open volume stands | | | | | | | |
242 | When all Thy mercies, O my God | | | | | | | |
243 | The Lord my pasture shall prepare | | | | | | | |
244 | To our Redeemer's glorious Name | | | | | | | |
245 | Life is the time to serve the Lord | | | | | | | |
246 | Lord of the worlds above | | | | | | | |
247 | From all that dwell below the skies | | | | | | | |
248 | Go preach my gospel, saith the Lord | | | | | | | |
249 | Lord, dismiss us with thy blessing | | | | | | | |
250 | This is the day the Lord hath made | | | | | | | |
251 | Hail the blest morn when the great Mediator | | | | | | | |
252 | Now begin the heavenly theme | | | | | | | |
253 | Hark, my soul, it is the Lord | | | | | | | |
254 | Why should I say, 'tis yet too soon | | | | | | | |
255 | Welcome, sweet day of rest | | | | | | | |
256 | Twas on that dark, that doleful night | | | | | | | |
257 | When I survey the wondrous cross | | | | | | | |
258 | How pleased and blest was I | | | | | | | |
259 | Before Jehovah's awful throne | | | | | | | |