# | Text | Tune | | | | | | |
201 | I love to steal a while away | | | | | | | |
202 | Far from the world, O Lord, I flee | | | | | | | |
203 | When I survey the wondrous cross | | | | | | | |
204 | Let thoughtless thousands choose the road | | | | | | | |
205 | My drowsy powers, why sleep ye so? | | | | | | | |
206 | Stand up, my soul, shake off Thy fear | | | | | | | |
207 | Jesus, I my cross have taken | | | | | | | |
208 | A charge to keep I have | | | | | | | |
209 | Lord, my God, I long to know | | | | | | | |
210 | Thou great, mysterious, God unknown | | | | | | | |
211 | What strange perplexities arise! | | | | | | | |
212 | Oh that the Lord would guide my ways | | | | | | | |
213 | Love divine, all love excelling | | | | | | | |
214 | My God! permit me not to be | | | | | | | |
215 | How vain are all things here below! | | | | | | | |
216 | Alas! and did my Saviour bleed | | | | | | | |
217 | Oh could I find some peaceful bower | | | | | | | |
218 | Faith adds new charms to earthly bliss | | | | | | | |
219 | Mistaken souls, that dream of heaven | | | | | | | |
220 | Oh for a faith that will not shrink | | | | | | | |
221 | Rise, my soul, and stretch thy wings | | | | | | | |
222 | When I can read my title clear | | | | | | | |
223 | Why sinks my weak, desponding mind? | | | | | | | |
224 | Blest is the man whose softening heart | | | | | | | |
225 | Happy the heart where graces reign | | | | | | | |
226 | Had I the tongues of Greeks and Jews | | | | | | | |
227 | Lo, what a pleasing sight | | | | | | | |
228 | Think gently of the erring one! | | | | | | | |
229 | Wherefore should man, frail child of clay | | | | | | | |
230 | Lord, for ever at Thy side | | | | | | | |
231 | The gold and silver are the Lord's | | | | | | | |
232 | When Jesus dwelt in mortal clay | | | | | | | |
233 | Come, ye that love the Lord | | | | | | | |
234 | When all Thy mercies, O my God | | | | | | | |
235 | Lord, with glowing heart I'd praise Thee | | | | | | | |
236 | While Thee I seek, protecting Power! | | | | | | | |
237 | Father of all! whose care extends | | | | | | | |
238 | Jesus! my strength, my hope | | | | | | | |
239 | My God, the spring of all my joys | | | | | | | |
240 | Let others boast how strong they be | | | | | | | |
241 | My Father! cheering name! | | | | | | | |
242 | Guide me, O Thou great Jehovah! | | | | | | | |
243 | Oh let my trembling soul be still | | | | | | | |
244 | Eternal Spirit! 'twas Thy breath | | | | | | | |
245 | God's perfect law converts the soul | | | | | | | |
246 | Father of mercies, in Thy Word | | | | | | | |
247 | Thy Word, O Lord! like gentle dews | | | | | | | |
248 | Oh happy is the man who hears | | | | | | | |
249 | Great God! with wonder and with praise | | | | | | | |
250 | By the thoughtless world derided | | | | | | | |
251 | How shall the young secure their hearts | | | | | | | |
252 | Lamp of our feet! whereby we trace | | | | | | | |
253 | Laden with guilt, and full of fears | | | | | | | |
254 | In vain would boasting reason find | | | | | | | |
255 | The starry firmament on high | | | | | | | |
256 | Sin has a thousand treacherous arts | | | | | | | |
257 | Sin, like a venmous disease | | | | | | | |
258 | The Lord looked down from heaven's high tower | | | | | | | |
259 | Peace, troubled soul, whose plaintive moan | | | | | | | |
260 | Come, ye disconsolate, where'er ye languish | | | | | | | |
261 | Deep are the wounds that sin has made | | | | | | | |
262 | Come, ye sinners, poor and wretched | | | | | | | |
263 | Return, oh wanderer, return | | | | | | | |
264 | Now is th' accepted time | | | | | | | |
265 | Come, trembling sinner! in whose breast | | | | | | | |
266 | Who shall against the Lord prevail? | | | | | | | |
267 | The Saviour calls; let every ear | | | | | | | |
268 | Come, said Jesus' sacred voice | | | | | | | |
269 | The voice of free grace cries - "Escape to the mountain!" | | | | | | | |
270 | Poor 'wildered, weeping heart | | | | | | | |
271 | From the cross uplifted high | | | | | | | |
272 | Child of sin and sorrow | | | | | | | |
273 | We're traveling home to heaven above | | | | | | | |
274 | Delay not, delay not; oh sinner! draw near | | | | | | | |
275 | Hasten, sinner, to be wise | | | | | | | |
276 | When the harvest is past, and the summer is gone | | | | | | | |
277 | Sinners! turn - why will ye die? | | | | | | | |
278 | Sinners, will you scorn the message | | | | | | | |
279 | Seek, my soul, the narrow gate | | | | | | | |
280 | Sinners, this solemn truth regard! | | | | | | | |
281 | Say, sinner, hath a voice within | | | | | | | |
282 | Sinner, rouse thee from thy sleep | | | | | | | |
283 | Sinner, art thou still secure? | | | | | | | |
284 | Sinners! the voice of God regard | | | | | | | |
285 | Stop, poor sinners, stop and think | | | | | | | |
286 | Why will ye lavish out your years | | | | | | | |
287 | Broad is the road that leads to death | | | | | | | |
288 | Hearts of stone, relent, relent | | | | | | | |
289 | Sinner. is thy heart at rest? | | | | | | | |
290 | While life prolongs its precious light | | | | | | | |
291 | There is a time, we know not when | | | | | | | |
292 | Oh where shall rest be found | | | | | | | |
293 | Waked by the trumpet's sound | | | | | | | |
294 | "Mercy, O Thou son of David!" | | | | | | | |
295 | Eternity! terrific word | | | | | | | |
296 | Thou Man of griefs! remember me | | | | | | | |
297 | Lo! on a narrow neck of land | | | | | | | |
298 | Just as I am, without one plea | | | | | | | |
299 | O Thou that hear'st when sinners cry | | | | | | | |
300 | Here at Thy cross, my dying Lord | | | | | | | |