# | Text | Tune | | | | | | |
201 | Ye Christian heroes, go proclaim | | | | | | | |
202 | Great Source of being and of love | | | | | | | |
203 | O come, let us raise | | | | | | | |
204 | When His salvation bringing | | | | | | | |
205 | When spring unlocks the flowers | | | | | | | |
206 | Great God, with wonder and with praise | | | | | | | |
207 | What a strange and wondrous story | | | | | | | |
208 | Blest be the wisdom and the power | | | | | | | |
209 | O Lord, behold before Thy throne | | | | | | | |
210 | Words are things of little cost | | | | | | | |
211 | Beware of Peter's word | | | | | | | |
212 | I often say my prayers | | | | | | | |
213 | Around the throne of God in Heaven | | | | | | | |
214 | There is a happy land, far, far away, | | | | | | | |
215 | Little travellers, Zionward | | | | | | | |
216 | I think when I read that sweet story of old | | | | | | | |
217 | Sow in the morn thy seed | | | | | | | |
218 | Jesus, My Lord, how rich Thy grace! | | | | | | | |
219 | When Jesus dwelt in mortal clay | | | | | | | |
220 | Lord, lead the way the Savior went | | | | | | | |
221 | Lord, go with us, and we go | | | | | | | |
222 | O Thou who didst prepare | | | | | | | |
223 | God the Lord a King remaineth | | | | | | | |
224 | Asleep in Jesus! blessed sleep! | | | | | | | |
225 | Not for the pious dead we weep | | | | | | | |
226 | Servant of God, well done! | | | | | | | |
227 | There in peace his dust is laid | | | | | | | |
228 | Thou art gone to the grave! but we will not deplore thee | | | | | | | |
229 | Spirit, leave thy house of clay | | | | | | | |
230 | The voice at midnight came | | | | | | | |
231 | Come, ye sinners, poor and needy | | | | | | | |
232 | Come, ye souls, by sin afflicted | | | | | | | |
233 | Lo! Jesus stands with open arms | | | | | | | |
234 | Behold a stranger at the door! | | | | | | | |
235 | Come unto Christ, ye weary | | | | | | | |
236 | Strive, for the way is strait | | | | | | | |
237 | Come, sinner, to the gospel feast | | | | | | | |
238 | We're travelling home to heaven above | | | | | | | |
239 | "Mercy, O Thou Son of David!" | | | | | | | |
240 | Come, my soul, thy suit prepare | | | | | | | |
241 | Author of good, to Thee we turn | | | | | | | |
242 | From every stormy wind that blows | | | | | | | |
243 | My spirit longeth for Thee | | | | | | | |
244 | O mighty is the power of prayer | | | | | | | |
245 | Lord, teach us how to pray aright, | | | | | | | |
246 | Come, O Thou Traveller unknown | | | | | | | |
247 | Show pity, Lord; O Lord, forgive | | | | | | | |
248 | O Lord, how vile am I | | | | | | | |
249 | Depth of mercy! can there be | | | | | | | |
250 | Dear Saviour, when my thoughts recall | | | | | | | |
251 | Does the Gospel word proclaim | | | | | | | |
252 | Prostrate, dear Jesus! at Thy feet | | | | | | | |
253 | My God, when at Thy throne I bend | | | | | | | |
254 | Weary of wandering from my God | | | | | | | |
255 | The winds were howling o'er the deep | | | | | | | |
256 | A mountain fastness is our God | | | | | | | |
257 | Who shall the Lord's elect condem? | | | | | | | |
258 | Jesus, Thy blood and righteousness | | | | | | | |
259 | No more, my God, I boast no more | | | | | | | |
260 | I'm not ashamed to own my Lord | | | | | | | |
261 | jesus, my all, to heaven is gone | | | | | | | |
262 | Thou hidden Source of calm repose | | | | | | | |
263 | Jesus, at Thy command | | | | | | | |
264 | O Thou that hear'st the prayer of faith | | | | | | | |
265 | Healer Divine, O hear our prayer | | | | | | | |
266 | O Love, thou fathomless abyss! | | | | | | | |
267 | Peace, doubting heart, my God's I am | | | | | | | |
268 | Forever, here my rest shall be | | | | | | | |
269 | Begone, unbelief, my Saviour is near | | | | | | | |
270 | When sins and fears prevailing rise | | | | | | | |
271 | Now to thine altar, Lord | | | | | | | |
272 | Jesus, my Saviour, look on me! | | | | | | | |
273 | Just as I am--without one plea | | | | | | | |
274 | Oh come, my partners in distress | | | | | | | |
275 | Thy way is in the sea | | | | | | | |
276 | O Zion, when we muse on thee | | | | | | | |
277 | What sinners value I resign | | | | | | | |
278 | God! my supporter and my hope | | | | | | | |
279 | Soon and forever! | | | | | | | |
280 | Oh, glorious hope of perfect love! | | | | | | | |
281 | My Saviour, on the word of truth | | | | | | | |
282 | Give to the winds thy fears | | | | | | | |
283 | Jesus! the very thought of Thee | | | | | | | |
284 | My God, I love Thee! not because | | | | | | | |
285 | How sweet the name of Jesus sounds | | | | | | | |
286 | Hark! my soul! it is the Lord | | | | | | | |
287 | Thouhidden love of God, whose height | | | | | | | |
288 | Do not I love Thee, O my Lord? | | | | | | | |
289 | Love Divine, all love excelling | | | | | | | |
290 | O Love Divine, how sweet thou art! | | | | | | | |
291 | God of my life, through all its days | | | | | | | |
292 | Jesus! I love Thy charming name | | | | | | | |
293 | My God, my Life, my Love | | | | | | | |
294 | Great high-priest, who deign'dst to be | | | | | | | |
295 | Our God is love; and all His saints | | | | | | | |
296 | Come, let us join our cheerful songs | | | | | | | |
297 | All hail the power of Jesus' name! | | | | | | | |
298 | My God, my King, thy various praise | | | | | | | |
299 | Alleluia! best and sweetest | | | | | | | |
300 | Lord, Thy glory fills the heaven | | | | | | | |