# | Text | Tune | | | | | | |
401 | O thou that hear'st the prayer of faith | | | | | | | |
402 | Father, I stretch my hands to thee | | | | | | | |
403 | When at thy footstool, Lord, I bend | | | | | | | |
404 | Lord, I'm oppressed; oh, undertake | | | | | | | |
405 | Lord, thou hast won: at length I yield | | | | | | | |
406 | Jesus, Master, hear my cry | | | | | | | |
407 | Jesus, thou art the sinner's Friend | | | | | | | |
408 | Just as I am, without one plea | | | | | | | |
409 | Lord, I approach thy mercy-seat | | | | | | | |
410 | There is a fountain, filled with blood | | | | | | | |
411 | Arise, my soul, arise | | | | | | | |
412 | Jesus, my all, to heaven is gone | | | | | | | |
413 | Jesus! lover of my soul | | | | | | | |
414 | My hope is built on nothing less | | | | | | | |
415 | Here at thy cross, incarnate God | | | | | | | |
416 | Rock of ages, cleft for me | | | | | | | |
417 | My soul, with joy attend | | | | | | | |
418 | Poor, weak, and worthless though I am | | | | | | | |
419 | When first o'erwhelmed with sin and shame | | | | | | | |
420 | Lord, thou art enthroned in glory | | | | | | | |
421 | For ever here my rest shall be | | | | | | | |
422 | Thy works, not mine, O Christ | | | | | | | |
423 | Could I recall the buried past | | | | | | | |
424 | All that I was, my sin, my guilt | | | | | | | |
425 | No more, my God, I boast no more | | | | | | | |
426 | Not what I feel or do | | | | | | | |
427 | Great God, when I approach thy throne | | | | | | | |
428 | When time seems short and death is near | | | | | | | |
429 | Had I ten thousand gifts beside | | | | | | | |
430 | Firm as the earth thy gospel stands | | | | | | | |
431 | Chief of sinners though I be | | | | | | | |
432 | Thou art my hiding-place, O Lord | | | | | | | |
433 | Thou art, O Lord, my hiding place | | | | | | | |
434 | Jesus, thy robe of righteousness | | | | | | | |
435 | I lay my sins on Jesus | | | | | | | |
436 | I rest my soul on Jesus | | | | | | | |
437 | O thou, the contrite sinner's Friend | | | | | | | |
438 | I stand on Zion's mount | | | | | | | |
439 | Done is the work that saves | | | | | | | |
440 | Lord Jesus Christ, my life, my light | | | | | | | |
441 | Before the throne of God above | | | | | | | |
442 | O Christ, what burdens bowed thy head | | | | | | | |
443 | Complete in thee,--no work of mine | | | | | | | |
444 | In all the impotence of need | | | | | | | |
445 | Who trusts in God a strong abode | | | | | | | |
446 | How oft have sin and Satan strove | | | | | | | |
447 | Fountain of grace, rich, full, and free | | | | | | | |
448 | The promise of my Father's love | | | | | | | |
449 | Ye trembling souls, dismiss your fears | | | | | | | |
450 | Soon as I heard my Father say | | | | | | | |
451 | Ask ye what great thing I know | | | | | | | |
452 | When sins and fears, prevailing, rise | | | | | | | |
453 | Tell me the old, old story | | | | | | | |
454 | Christ and his cross is all our theme | | | | | | | |
455 | Would you win a soul to God? | | | | | | | |
456 | In the cross of Christ I glory | | | | | | | |
457 | O God of our salvation, Lord | | | | | | | |
458 | Faith adds new charms to earthly bliss | | | | | | | |
459 | Faith is a living power from heaven | | | | | | | |
460 | Lord, I believe; thy power I own | | | | | | | |
461 | Yes, thou art mine, my blessed Lord | | | | | | | |
462 | I love the Lord; he heard my cries | | | | | | | |
463 | Compared with Christ, in all beside | | | | | | | |
464 | I would love thee, God and Father | | | | | | | |
465 | I will love thee, all my treasure | | | | | | | |
466 | I love thee, O my God, but not | | | | | | | |
467 | Hail, my ever blessed Jesus! | | | | | | | |
468 | Blessed Saviour, thee I love | | | | | | | |
469 | O love divine, how sweet thou art! | | | | | | | |
470 | How sweetly flowed the gospel's sound | | | | | | | |
471 | Chosen, not for good in me | | | | | | | |
472 | Jesus, thy boundless love to me | | | | | | | |
473 | Jesus, these eyes have never seen | MONSON | | | | | | |
474 | O Lord, thy love's unbounded | | | | | | | |
475 | Jesus, my Lord, my God, my all | | | | | | | |
476 | Jesus, thy name I love | | | | | | | |
477 | There is no name so sweet on earth | | | | | | | |
478 | Jesus, delightful, charming name! | | | | | | | |
479 | There is none other name than thine | | | | | | | |
480 | Dearest of all the names above | | | | | | | |
481 | Father, I sing thy wondrous grace | | | | | | | |
482 | There is a name I love to hear | | | | | | | |
483 | How sweet the name of Jesus sounds | | | | | | | |
484 | My precious Lord, for thy dear name | | | | | | | |
485 | Jesus, I love thy charming name | | | | | | | |
486 | Hark, my soul, it is the Lord | | | | | | | |
487 | O Jesus, King most wonderful | | | | | | | |
488 | Sweet the moments, rich in blessing | | | | | | | |
489 | How happy's every child of grace | | | | | | | |
490 | How happy is the Christian's state! | | | | | | | |
491 | Oh, how happy are they | | | | | | | |
492 | The head that once was crowned with thorns | | | | | | | |
493 | Yes, for me, for me he careth | | | | | | | |
494 | Saviour, happy would I be | | | | | | | |
495 | If Jesus be my friend | | | | | | | |
496 | A mind at perfect peace with God | | | | | | | |
497 | Joyful be the hours to-day | | | | | | | |
498 | Now I have found a friend | | | | | | | |
499 | I hear the words of love | | | | | | | |
500 | My heart is resting, O my God | | | | | | | |