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301 | Lord, I have made thy word my choice | | | | | | | |
302 | I love the volume [volumes] of thy word | | | | | | | |
303 | O how I love thy holy law | | | | | | | |
304 | I love the sacred book of God | | | | | | | |
305 | Let everlasting glories crown | | | | | | | |
306 | Lord, we are vile, conceived in sin | | | | | | | |
307 | Sin, like a venomous disease | | | | | | | |
308 | How is our nature spoiled [marred] by sing | | | | | | | |
309 | Lord, I would spread my sore distress | | | | | | | |
310 | Great King of glory and of grace | | | | | | | |
311 | Arise, my tenderest thoughts, arise | | | | | | | |
312 | Ah how shall fallen man | | | | | | | |
313 | Out of the deeps, O Lord, we call | | | | | | | |
314 | How sad our state [fate] by nature is | | | | | | | |
315 | Buried in [the] shadows of the night | | | | | | | |
316 | How heavy is the night | | | | | | | |
317 | Nature with open volume stands | | | | | | | |
318 | This is the word of truth and love | | | | | | | |
319 | How sweetly flowed the gospel's sound | | | | | | | |
320 | Salvation, O the joyful sound | | | | | | | |
321 | Christ and his [the] cross is [are] all our [my] theme | | | | | | | |
322 | Forgiveness, 'tis [what] a joyful sound | | | | | | | |
323 | Come ye [you] sinners, poor and wretched [needy], Weak and wounded | | | | | | | |
324 | Ye dying sons of men | | | | | | | |
325 | Blow ye [you] the trumpet, blow | | | | | | | |
326 | Come hither, all ye [you] weary souls | | | | | | | |
327 | Come, saith [said] [says] Jesus' sacred voice | | | | | | | |
328 | O what amazing words of grace Are in the gospel found | | | | | | | |
329 | Peace, troubled soul, whose [thy] plaintive moan | | | | | | | |
330 | Come weary soul [souls] with sin [sins] distressed | | | | | | | |
331 | The Savior calls, let every ear attend | | | | | | | |
332 | Ye wretched, hungry, starving poor Behold a royal feast | | | | | | | |
333 | Come sinner [sinners] to the gospel feast | | | | | | | |
334 | Let every mortal ear attend | | | | | | | |
335 | The king of heaven his table spreads | | | | | | | |
336 | Ho, everyone that thirsts, draw nigh | | | | | | | |
337 | Bleeding hearts, defiled by sin | | | | | | | |
338 | From the cross uplifted high | | | | | | | |
339 | Jesus, thy blessings are not few | | | | | | | |
340 | Ye trembling captives, hear The gospel trumpet sounds | | | | | | | |
341 | Come, humble sinner, in whose breast | | | | | | | |
342 | Hark, 'tis the Savior 's voice I hear Come, trembling soul, dispel thy fear | | | | | | | |
343 | Behold, a Stranger at the door | | | | | | | |
344 | Come, poor sinner, come and see | | | | | | | |
345 | Our God invites the wanderers home | | | | | | | |
346 | The Spirit in our hearts is whispering sinner come | | | | | | | |
347 | Wanderer from God, return, return | | | | | | | |
348 | Come, ye [you] disconsolate, where'er ye [you] languish | | | | | | | |
349 | O cease, my wandering soul | | | | | | | |
350 | The voice of free grace cries escape | | | | | | | |
351 | Broad is the road [stream] that leads to death [wrath] | | | | | | | |
352 | Strait [straight] is the way [gate], the door is strait [straight] | | | | | | | |
353 | There is a path that leads to God, All others go astray | | | | | | | |
354 | The Lord Jehovah calls, Be every ear inclined | | | | | | | |
355 | Ye sinners, fear the Lord | | | | | | | |
356 | Delay not, delay not: O sinner [drunkard] draw near | | | | | | | |
357 | Hear, O sinner, mercy hails [calls] you | | | | | | | |
358 | Now is the day of grace | | | | | | | |
359 | Hark, sinner, while God from on high doth entreat thee And warnings with accents of mercy doth blend | | | | | | | |
360 | Now is the accepted time | | | | | | | |
361 | Haste [Hasten], [O] sinner [sinners] [now] to be wise | | | | | | | |
362 | While life prolongs its precious light | | | | | | | |
363 | And canst thou, sinner, slight | | | | | | | |
364 | All yesterday is gone | | | | | | | |
365 | Say, sinner, hath a voice within | | | | | | | |
366 | Why will ye [you] waste on trifling cares | | | | | | | |
367 | There is a time, we know not when | | | | | | | |
368 | What is the thing of greatest [highest] price | | | | | | | |
369 | Sinner, what hast thou [has earth] to show | | | | | | | |
370 | O lay not up upon this earth, Your hope | | | | | | | |
371 | O where shall rest be found | | | | | | | |
372 | Religion is the chief concern | | | | | | | |
373 | Sinner [sinners], the voice of God regard | | | | | | | |
374 | Sinner [sinners] turn, why will ye [you] die | | | | | | | |
375 | Sinners, turn, while God is near | | | | | | | |
376 | Rouse ye at the Savior's call | | | | | | | |
377 | Eternity is just at hand | | | | | | | |
378 | I hear a voice that comes from far | | | | | | | |
379 | Hearts of stone, relent, relent | | | | | | | |
380 | Behold the Lamb of God, who bore thy guilt | | | | | | | |
381 | Amazing sight, the Savior stands | | | | | | | |
382 | Sinner [sinners], hear the [thy] Savior's call | | | | | | | |
383 | Hark! from the cross a voice of peace | | | | | | | |
384 | Sinner [sinners], will you [ye] scorn [slight] the message | | | | | | | |
385 | Repent, the voice celestial cries | | | | | | | |
386 | See in the vineyard of the Lord | | | | | | | |
387 | Can sinners hope for heaven | | | | | | | |
388 | Ungrateful sinner [sinners] whence this scorn | | | | | | | |
389 | Sinner, rouse thee from thy sleep | | | | | | | |
390 | Sinner, art thou [are you] still secure [sincere] | | | | | | | |
391 | When thy mortal life is fled | | | | | | | |
392 | How shall the sons of men appear | | | | | | | |
393 | Would you win a soul to God | | | | | | | |
394 | Not all the blood of beast [beasts], On Jewish altars | | | | | | | |
395 | God's holy law transgressed | | | | | | | |
396 | O Lord, thy righteous law demands | | | | | | | |
397 | Vain are the hopes the [that] sons of men | | | | | | | |
398 | Behold, the sin atoning Lamb | | | | | | | |
399 | Dearest of all the names above, My Jesus and my God | | | | | | | |
400 | While Sinai roars and round the earth | | | | | | | |