# | Text | Tune | | | | | | |
201 | Behold! the lofty sky | | | | | | | |
202 | Let all the heathen writers join | | | | | | | |
203 | Let av'rice borne from shore to shore | | | | | | | |
204 | Father of mercies, in thy word | | | | | | | |
205 | Far hence each superstition vain | | | | | | | |
206 | How precious is the book divine | | | | | | | |
207 | What glory gilds the sacred page | | | | | | | |
208 | Laden with guilt, and full of fears | | | | | | | |
209 | God, in the gospel of his Son | | | | | | | |
210 | 'Twas by an order from the Lord | | | | | | | |
211 | Father of all! eternal mind! | | | | | | | |
212 | Author of good! we rest on thee | | | | | | | |
213 | O God of Jacob, by whose hand | | | | | | | |
214 | Father of all! whose cares extend | | | | | | | |
215 | Almighty Lord of all! | | | | | | | |
216 | Father of mercies! God of love! | | | | | | | |
217 | To thee, O God! my pray'r ascends | | | | | | | |
218 | My God, my portion, and my love! | | | | | | | |
219 | God, my supporter and my hope | | | | | | | |
220 | Great God, indulge my humble claim | | | | | | | |
221 | O thou to whose all-searching sight | | | | | | | |
222 | Beset with snares on ev'ry hand | | | | | | | |
223 | My God, the visits of thy face | | | | | | | |
224 | In vain my roving thoughts would find | | | | | | | |
225 | Man has a soul of vast desires | | | | | | | |
226 | When in the light of faith divine | | | | | | | |
227 | Sinners! the voice of God regard | | | | | | | |
228 | Why will ye lavish out your years | | | | | | | |
229 | How long shall dreams of creature-bliss | | | | | | | |
230 | Who shall against the Lord prevail? | | | | | | | |
231 | Arise, my tend'rest thoughts, arise | | | | | | | |
232 | Indulgent God! with pitying eye | | | | | | | |
233 | Behold, O Israel's God | | | | | | | |
234 | The man is ever blest | | | | | | | |
235 | Oh! how my fears the dangers move | | | | | | | |
236 | Awake, my soul! lift up thine eyes | | | | | | | |
237 | Lord, when iniquities abound | | | | | | | |
238 | The Lord into his vineyard comes | | | | | | | |
239 | Raise thoughtless sinner raise thine eye | | | | | | | |
240 | Show pity Lord! O Lord, forgive | | | | | | | |
241 | O thou who hear'st when sinners cry! | | | | | | | |
242 | Oppressed with guilt, or grief, or care | | | | | | | |
243 | When rising from the bed of death | | | | | | | |
244 | Perpetual source of light and grace! | | | | | | | |
245 | God of mercy! God of grace! | | | | | | | |
246 | Blest instructor! from thy ways | | | | | | | |
247 | O thou, whose tender mercy hears | | | | | | | |
248 | The Lord, how kind are all his ways | | | | | | | |
249 | Searcher of hearts! to thee | | | | | | | |
250 | O turn, great Ruler of the skies | | | | | | | |
251 | Lord! we have wander'd from thy way | | | | | | | |
252 | Attend, my soul, with awe | | | | | | | |
253 | Sweet is the friendly voice which speaks | | | | | | | |
254 | O blessed souls are they | | | | | | | |
255 | When God revealed his gracious name | | | | | | | |
256 | How various and how new | | | | | | | |
257 | The trav'ller, lost in night | | | | | | | |
258 | Come, ye that love the Lord | | | | | | | |
259 | Now let our voices join | | | | | | | |
260 | Ye trembling souls! dismiss your fears | | | | | | | |
261 | When I can read my title clear | | | | | | | |
262 | Not all the nobles of the earth | | | | | | | |
263 | Forsake, my soul! the tents of sin | | | | | | | |
264 | With transport, Lord! we view the page | | | | | | | |
265 | O happy soul that lives on high | | | | | | | |
266 | While some in folly's pleasures roll | | | | | | | |
267 | O happiness, thou pleasing dream! | | | | | | | |
268 | When gloomy thoughts and fears | | | | | | | |
269 | How blest the man, how more than blest | | | | | | | |
270 | There is a glorious world on high | | | | | | | |
271 | All earthly charms, however dear | | | | | | | |
272 | Ye humble souls, complain no more | | | | | | | |
273 | How happy is the man who hears | | | | | | | |
274 | So let our lips and lives express | | | | | | | |
275 | I want a principle within | | | | | | | |
276 | What strange perplexities arise! | | | | | | | |
277 | Who shall ascend thy heav'nly place | | | | | | | |
278 | Great God! whose all-pervading eye | | | | | | | |
279 | Supreme and universal light! | | | | | | | |
280 | Th' uplifted eye, and bended knee | | | | | | | |
281 | Had I the tongues of Greeks and Jews | | | | | | | |
282 | Thou art my portion, O my God! | | | | | | | |
283 | Whilst sinners, who presume to bear | | | | | | | |
284 | Blest are the undefiled in heart | | | | | | | |
285 | Bless'd are the humble souls, who see | | | | | | | |
286 | Dost thou my worthless name record | | | | | | | |
287 | Ah wretched souls who strive in vain | | | | | | | |
288 | Awake, our souls! away our fears! | | | | | | | |
289 | Awake my soul! stretch ev'ry nerve | | | | | | | |
290 | Our country is Immanuel's ground | | | | | | | |
291 | Let sorrow, Lord, my bosom fill | | | | | | | |
292 | Ye servants of the Lord | | | | | | | |
293 | Assist us, Lord, thy name to praise | | | | | | | |
294 | Faith adds new charms to earthly bliss | | | | | | | |
295 | 'Tis by the faith of joys to come | | | | | | | |
296 | By various maxims, forms, and rules | | | | | | | |
297 | Lord, dost thou shew a corner-stone | | | | | | | |
298 | In vain would boasting reason find | | | | | | | |
299 | Jesus! and shall it ever be | | | | | | | |
300 | Shall I forsake that heavenly friend | | | | | | | |