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1 | Alas poor man stop now and think | | | | | | | |
2 | Awaken from your slumber | | | | | | | |
3 | Awake, young champ'ons of the cross | | | | | | | |
4 | Come, all ye weary pilgrims | | | | | | | |
5 | Come, burdened sinner, in thy thrall | | | | | | | |
6 | Dear children, come and help to sing | | | | | | | |
7 | O mortal man behold | | | | | | | |
8 | O my dear friends, do warning take | | | | | | | |
9 | The gift of grace, who will refuse | | | | | | | |
10 | There is a time wherein to tell | | | | | | | |
11 | Why yet refuse the path to choose | | | | | | | |
12 | Jehovah speaks, who would not hear | | | | | | | |
13 | O great Redeemer, Prince of peace | | | | | | | |
14 | The Lord is worthy of all praise | | | | | | | |
15 | Before we do our meeting close | | | | | | | |
16 | Let praise and thanks our lips escape | | | | | | | |
17 | Lord bless Thy word, this day declared | | | | | | | |
18 | Lord, give me an understanding heart | | | | | | | |
19 | Our inmost thanks arise | | | | | | | |
20 | Our imperfections, Lord, reveal | | | | | | | |
21 | O Lord, Thy Word, the heavenly seed | | | | | | | |
22 | Thou Fountain of all holiness | | | | | | | |
23 | According to command, dear Lord | | | | | | | |
24 | Come ye that truly seek | | | | | | | |
25 | Gracious Lord, we come before thee | | | | | | | |
26 | In hope we now together meet | | | | | | | |
27 | Let thy blessing, Lord, be with us | | | | | | | |
28 | Lord, in thy holy name we meet | | | | | | | |
29 | Lord, we together now have come | | | | | | | |
30 | O help us Lord to worship thee | | | | | | | |
31 | O may this day thy blessing, Lord | | | | | | | |
32 | Thy presence, Lord, we humbly seek | | | | | | | |
33 | Hear, all ye sons of Adam's race | | | | | | | |
34 | The ark a figure is indeed | | | | | | | |
35 | With grateful hearts, now may we bring | | | | | | | |
36 | Ye ransomed souls from guilt and shame | | | | | | | |
37 | Behold, a dawning star appears | | | | | | | |
38 | Immanuel, thy welcome birth | | | | | | | |
39 | The birth of King Immanuel | | | | | | | |
40 | The heavenly host in words of praise | | | | | | | |
41 | In prospect of future delight | | | | | | | |
42 | O how fain would I go | | | | | | | |
43 | O resting place, for thee I long | | | | | | | |
44 | The time is flying rapid on | | | | | | | |
45 | Benevolence, the best of parts | | | | | | | |
46 | Christ is the vine, wherein if we | | | | | | | |
47 | The sons of charity possess | | | | | | | |
48 | Now risen with Christ, O seek those things | | | | | | | |
49 | While traveling on the narrow way | | | | | | | |
50 | A church was established on earth here below | | | | | | | |
51 | A list'ning ear, O come and give | | | | | | | |
52 | Behold upon Mount Zion | | | | | | | |
53 | The church of Christ that's here below | | | | | | | |
54 | The Lord doth gospel joys compare | | | | | | | |
55 | Where'er on earth the saints do meet | | | | | | | |
56 | All that do in the secret place | | | | | | | |
57 | A sure foundation I have found | | | | | | | |
58 | Come all who feel your wants | | | | | | | |
59 | Come, all ye souls in trials great | | | | | | | |
60 | Come seek relief, thou troubled soul | | | | | | | |
61 | Come ye that love the Lord, Let now your joy | | | | | | | |
62 | Fainting traveler, troubled spirit | | | | | | | |
63 | Great are the mercies of our God | | | | | | | |
64 | I am a valiant pilgrim | | | | | | | |
65 | O Jesus, canst thou pardon me | | | | | | | |
66 | O troubled soul, to God alone | | | | | | | |
67 | O why is grief O why is pain | | | | | | | |
68 | There is a land of peace and rest | | | | | | | |
69 | Trust in Jesus, sinner pardoned | | | | | | | |
70 | With closed doors, in fear of men | | | | | | | |
71 | Ye chosen, royal nation | | | | | | | |
72 | You little flock, ye chosen few | | | | | | | |
73 | Your hearts O let not troubled be | | | | | | | |
74 | Brethren and sisters let us sing | | | | | | | |
75 | My soul surveys the 'mazing sight | | | | | | | |
76 | Now in our Savior's blessed name | | | | | | | |
77 | O Lord, upon Mount Calvary | | | | | | | |
78 | Ransomed souls in silence pondering | | | | | | | |
79 | Behold how pleasant and how good | | | | | | | |
80 | The way of life in Christ doth lead | | | | | | | |
81 | The way of truth in faith I'll tread | | | | | | | |
82 | Faith is a shield and substance great | | | | | | | |
83 | Hope is an anchor for my soul | | | | | | | |
84 | No lasting joy for me can yield | | | | | | | |
85 | Salvation's born through faith secured | | | | | | | |
86 | This happy lot indeed is mine | | | | | | | |
87 | He now from supper did rise up | | | | | | | |
88 | How pleasant thus it is to see | | | | | | | |
89 | Behold my lifeless, tiny form | | | | | | | |
90 | Behold the grave, O dying man | | | | | | | |
91 | Blest are the dead that in the Lord | | | | | | | |
92 | Come mortal man, behold me now | | | | | | | |
93 | Dear people, think on your last doom | | | | | | | |
94 | Farewell, oh! my most beloved | | | | | | | |
95 | He's gone, he's gone, his work is done | | | | | | | |
96 | How solemn 'tis to think of death | | | | | | | |
97 | Mortal man, what is your station | | | | | | | |
98 | Now bleeding hearts surround the bier | | | | | | | |
99 | O blessed child, whose soul hath fled | | | | | | | |
100 | O blessed infant, thou art gone | | | | | | | |