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401 | Israel's Shepherd, guide me, feed me | | | | | | | |
402 | Christians, brethren, ere we part | | | | | | | |
403 | Blessed are the souls that hear and know | | | | | | | |
404 | Almighty God! Thy word is cast | | | | | | | |
405 | Salvation! O, the joyful sound! | | | | | | | |
406 | Lord, dismiss us with Thy blessing | | | | | | | |
407 | May the grace of Christ, our Saviour | | | | | | | |
408 | What is the thing of greatest price | | | | | | | |
409 | O Lord, our heavenly King | | | | | | | |
410 | Man has a soul of vast desires | | | | | | | |
411 | Lord, I am vile, conceived in sin | | | | | | | |
412 | How helpless guilty nature lies | | | | | | | |
413 | Sin, like a venomous disease | | | | | | | |
414 | Vain are the hopes the sons of men | | | | | | | |
415 | Like morning, when her early breeze | | | | | | | |
416 | How sad our state by nature is! | | | | | | | |
417 | Lord, how secure my conscience was | | | | | | | |
418 | Fools, in their hearts, believe and say | | | | | | | |
419 | Let every mortal ear attend | | | | | | | |
420 | How gentle God's commands! | | | | | | | |
421 | Come hither, all ye weary souls | | | | | | | |
422 | To-day the Saviour calls! | | | | | | | |
423 | Ye that in these courts are found | | | | | | | |
424 | While life prolongs its precious light | | | | | | | |
425 | Come, ye souls by sin afflicted | | | | | | | |
426 | When the harvest is past, and the summer is gone | | | | | | | |
427 | Come to Calvary's holy mountain | | | | | | | |
428 | Sinners, will ye scorn the message | | | | | | | |
429 | Raise your triumphant songs | | | | | | | |
430 | Beneath our feet, and o'er our head | | | | | | | |
431 | Sinner, art thou still secure? | | | | | | | |
432 | Life is the time to serve the Lord | | | | | | | |
433 | Now is the accepted time | | | | | | | |
434 | From the cross uplifted high | | | | | | | |
435 | Repent, the voice celestial cries | | | | | | | |
436 | Haste, traveller, haste! the night comes on | | | | | | | |
437 | O, what amazing words of grace | | | | | | | |
438 | Peace, troubled soul, whose plaintive moan | | | | | | | |
439 | The voice of free grace cries "Escape to the mountain!" | | | | | | | |
440 | Haste, O sinner, to be wise | | | | | | | |
441 | Sinner! rouse thee from thy sleep | | | | | | | |
442 | Who can describe the joys that rise | | | | | | | |
443 | Listen, sinner! Mercy hails you! | | | | | | | |
444 | That warning voice, O sinner, hear | | | | | | | |
445 | Blow ye the trumpet, blow | | | | | | | |
446 | Dark brood the heavens o'er thee | | | | | | | |
447 | The Spirit, in our hearts | | | | | | | |
448 | Broad is the road that leads to death | | | | | | | |
449 | Come, said Jesus' sacred voice | | | | | | | |
450 | Hark! the gospel trumpet's sounding | | | | | | | |
451 | And canst thou, sinner, slight | | | | | | | |
452 | Delay not, delay not; O sinner, draw near | | | | | | | |
453 | To-morrow, Lord, is Thine | | | | | | | |
454 | Ye wretched, hungry, starving poor | | | | | | | |
455 | O, where shall rest be found | | | | | | | |
456 | Thus saith the wisdom of the Lord | | | | | | | |
457 | Say, sinner, hath a voice within | | | | | | | |
458 | Worldling, what hast thou to show | | | | | | | |
459 | Child of sin and sorrow, filled with dismay | | | | | | | |
460 | There is a way that seemeth right | | | | | | | |
461 | Ye dying sons of men | | | | | | | |
462 | Acquaint thee, O mortal, acquaint thee with God | | | | | | | |
463 | Behold the Saviour at thy door! | | | | | | | |
464 | Return, O wanderer, return | | | | | | | |
465 | Thou Judge of quick and dead | | | | | | | |
466 | Come, ye sinners, poor and wretched | | | | | | | |
467 | Sinners, turn! why will you die? | | | | | | | |
468 | Day of Judgment, day of wonders! | | | | | | | |
469 | There is a line, by us unseen | | | | | | | |
470 | Sing to the Lord, ye heavenly hosts | | | | | | | |
471 | When thy mortal life is fled | | | | | | | |
472 | Come, humble sinner, in whose breast | | | | | | | |
473 | Alas, and did my Saviour bleed? | | | | | | | |
474 | Show pity, Lord, O Lord, forgive | | | | | | | |
475 | Trembling, before thine awful throne | | | | | | | |
476 | Just as I am, without one plea | | | | | | | |
477 | Like Noah's weary dove | | | | | | | |
478 | Jesus, full of all compassion | | | | | | | |
479 | Jesus, who on Calvary's mountain | | | | | | | |
480 | Lord, when my thoughts delighted rove | | | | | | | |
481 | O for a glance of heavenly day | | | | | | | |
482 | Is this the kind return | | | | | | | |
483 | Prostrate, dear Jesus, at Thy feet | | | | | | | |
484 | Dear Refuge of my weary soul | | | | | | | |
485 | O, if my soul was formed for woe | | | | | | | |
486 | Lo, on a narrow neck of land | | | | | | | |
487 | A broken heart, my God, my King | | | | | | | |
488 | Depth of mercy! can there be | | | | | | | |
489 | When Thou, my righteous Judge, shalt come | | | | | | | |
490 | How oft, alas! this wretched heart | | | | | | | |
491 | When will this weary struggle cease | | | | | | | |
492 | Father of mercies, God of love | | | | | | | |
493 | O Thou that hear'st when sinners cry | | | | | | | |
494 | My former hopes are fled | | | | | | | |
495 | O Thou whose tender mercy hears | | | | | | | |
496 | In evil long I took delight | | | | | | | |
497 | My soul before Thee prostrate lies | | | | | | | |
498 | In mercy, not in wrath, rebuke | | | | | | | |
499 | Welcome, welcome, dear Redeemer | | | | | | | |
500 | Lord, what a thoughtless wretch was I | | | | | | | |