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1 | My God, inspire this heart of mine | | | | | | | |
2 | Come, ye sinners, poor and needy | | | | | | | |
3 | Come, sinners, to the gospel feast | | | | | | | |
4 | I long to see the season come | | | | | | | |
5 | How free the fountain flows | | | | | | | |
6 | Rejoice, believer, in the Lord | | | | | | | |
7 | Blow ye the trumpet, blow | | | | | | | |
8 | Let every mortal ear attend | | | | | | | |
9 | What shall the dying sinner do | | | | | | | |
10 | Jesus, thy blessings are not few | | | | | | | |
11 | Sinner, hear the Saviour's call | | | | | | | |
12 | Now begin the heavenly theme | | | | | | | |
13 | Come, weary souls, with sin distrest | | | | | | | |
14 | The Lord of life exalted stands | | | | | | | |
15 | Sinner, art thou still secure? | | | | | | | |
16 | Sinners, the voice of God regard | | | | | | | |
17 | The manna, favored Israel's meat | | | | | | | |
18 | My drowsy powers, why sleep ye so | | | | | | | |
19 | Thus saith the Lord, "the spacious fields | | | | | | | |
20 | How short and hasty is our life | | | | | | | |
21 | Broad is the road that leads to death | | | | | | | |
22 | Strait is the way, the door is strait | | | | | | | |
23 | How sad our state by nature is! | | | | | | | |
24 | Behold the wretch, whose lust and wine | | | | | | | |
25 | I send the joys of earth away | | | | | | | |
26 | My soul forsakes her vain delight | | | | | | | |
27 | Blest are the humble souls, who see | | | | | | | |
28 | Sweet was the time when first I felt | | | | | | | |
29 | O for a closer walk with God | | | | | | | |
30 | O thou that hearest when sinners cry | | | | | | | |
31 | Jesus, let thy pitying eye | | | | | | | |
32 | Physician of my sin-sick soul | | | | | | | |
33 | Beside the gospel pool | | | | | | | |
34 | Approach, my soul, the mercy-seat | | | | | | | |
35 | O thou that seest and knowest my grief | | | | | | | |
36 | Jesus, thy far-extended fame | | | | | | | |
37 | Come, humble sinner, in whose breast | | | | | | | |
38 | Ah! wretched souls who strive in vain | | | | | | | |
39 | Lord, we come before the now | | | | | | | |
40 | And can I yet delay | | | | | | | |
41 | Lord, I believe a rest remains | | | | | | | |
42 | My God, I know, I feel thee mine | | | | | | | |
43 | Jesus, thy wandering sheep behold! | | | | | | | |
44 | When the poor leper's case I read | | | | | | | |
45 | Jesus, who knows full well | | | | | | | |
46 | Come, my soul, thy suit prepare | | | | | | | |
47 | Jesus where'er thy people meet | | | | | | | |
48 | O joyful sound of gospel grace! | | | | | | | |
49 | Come, thou fount of every blessing | | | | | | | |
50 | O Lord, my best desires fulfil | | | | | | | |
51 | Didst thou, dear Jesus, suffer shame | | | | | | | |
52 | As Jacob did in days of old | | | | | | | |
53 | Gracious Lord, incline thine ear | | | | | | | |
54 | Jesus, since still the same thou art | | | | | | | |
55 | Encouraged by thy word | | | | | | | |
56 | Great Shepherd of thine Israel | | | | | | | |
57 | God of my childhood, and my youth | | | | | | | |
58 | Why should the children of a king | | | | | | | |
59 | Beset with snares on every hand | | | | | | | |
60 | Religion is the chief concern | | | | | | | |
61 | How vain are all things here below | | | | | | | |
62 | Thy mercies fill the earth, O Lord | | | | | | | |
63 | Oh that the Lord would guide my ways | | | | | | | |
64 | Try us, O God, and search the ground | | | | | | | |
65 | Come, dearest Lord, descend & dwell | | | | | | | |
66 | Great Father of each perfect gift | | | | | | | |
67 | O Lord, our languid souls inspire | | | | | | | |
68 | A Charge to keep, I have | | | | | | | |
69 | My hope, my all, my Saviour thou | | | | | | | |
70 | What various hindrances we meet | | | | | | | |
71 | When in the light of faith divine | | | | | | | |
72 | God is the refuge of his saints | | | | | | | |
73 | Peace, troubled soul, thou needest not fear | | | | | | | |
74 | Let anxious doubts be heard no more | | | | | | | |
75 | I'm not ashamed to own my Lord | | | | | | | |
76 | Faith is the brightest evidence | | | | | | | |
77 | Praise, everlasting praise, be paid | | | | | | | |
78 | Begin, my tongue, some heavenly theme | | | | | | | |
79 | Glorious things of thee are spoken | | | | | | | |
80 | By various maxims, forms and rules | | | | | | | |
81 | Ye trembling souls, dismiss your fear | | | | | | | |
82 | How often sin and Satan strove | | | | | | | |
83 | Ye saints, attend the Saviour's voice | | | | | | | |
84 | The Saviour calls, let every ear | | | | | | | |
85 | The Lord's my shepherd, how can want | | | | | | | |
86 | Let earth and heaven agree | | | | | | | |
87 | Now to the Lord a noble song | | | | | | | |
88 | To Christ the Lord, let every tongue | | | | | | | |
89 | Infinite excellence is thine | | | | | | | |
90 | How sweet the name of Jesus sounds | | | | | | | |
91 | Hark, my soul, it is the Lord | | | | | | | |
92 | How tedious and tasteless the hours | | | | | | | |
93 | We've found the rock, the travellers cried | | | | | | | |
94 | Jesus, I love thy charming name | | | | | | | |
95 | Shepherds, rejoice, lift up your eyes | | | | | | | |
96 | Mortals, awake, with angels join | | | | | | | |
97 | Ye nations all, to you I call | | | | | | | |
98 | Hosanna to the Prince of light | | | | | | | |
99 | Brethren, cast your eyes around | | | | | | | |
100 | O Jesus, my Saviour, I know thou art mine | | | | | | | |