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201 | Father of mercies, bow thine ear | | | | | | | |
202 | How beauteous are their feet | | | | | | | |
203 | See from his field or workshop come | | | | | | | |
204 | He that goeth forth with weeping | | | | | | | |
205 | Sow in the morn thy seed | | | | | | | |
206 | Come, sinners, to the gospel feast | | | | | | | |
207 | O come, dear sinners, counsel take | | | | | | | |
208 | Blest are the souls that hear and know | | | | | | | |
209 | I long to see the season come | | | | | | | |
210 | With tearful eyes I look around | | | | | | | |
211 | Let ev'ry mortal ear attend | | | | | | | |
212 | Ye humble sinners, in whose breast | | | | | | | |
213 | Life is the time to serve the Lord | | | | | | | |
214 | Ye dying sons of men | | | | | | | |
215 | Broad is the road that leads to death | | | | | | | |
216 | Behold a Stranger at the door | | | | | | | |
217 | How happy ev'ry child of grace | | | | | | | |
218 | O sinner, bring not tears alone | | | | | | | |
219 | All hail the power of Jesus' name | | | | | | | |
220 | Oh, How happy are they who their Saviour obey | | | | | | | |
221 | What cheering words are these | | | | | | | |
222 | Oh, where shall rest be found | | | | | | | |
223 | There is a time, we know not when | | | | | | | |
224 | O thou, whose tender mercy hears | | | | | | | |
225 | Come, take my yoke, the Savior said | | | | | | | |
226 | Hasten, sinner, to be wise | | | | | | | |
227 | Always with us, always with us | | | | | | | |
228 | Happy is he, whose early years | | | | | | | |
229 | Oh, wait not for tomorrow | | | | | | | |
230 | To thee, O man, this day is given | | | | | | | |
231 | Oh, turn ye, poor sinners, for why will you die? | | | | | | | |
232 | Eternity is just at hand | | | | | | | |
233 | Now is the accepted time | | | | | | | |
234 | Oh, ye young, ye gay, ye proud | | | | | | | |
235 | Attend, young friends, while I relate | | | | | | | |
236 | Be ready, tarry not | | | | | | | |
237 | Love is the golden chain that binds | | | | | | | |
238 | Say, whence does this union arise | | | | | | | |
239 | Lord, for ever at thy side | | | | | | | |
240 | A mother may forgetful be | | | | | | | |
241 | Oh, who would not a Christian be | | | | | | | |
242 | Love is the sweetest bud that blows | | | | | | | |
243 | 'Tis sweet to serve the Lord | | | | | | | |
244 | Love is the fountain whence | | | | | | | |
245 | Our God is love, and all his saints | | | | | | | |
246 | Savior, teach me, day by day | | | | | | | |
247 | Take up thy cross! the Savior said | | | | | | | |
248 | When we can not see our way | | | | | | | |
249 | Behold, what wondrous grace | | | | | | | |
250 | When Jesus, our great Master came | | | | | | | |
251 | Oh, for a closer walk with God | | | | | | | |
252 | Now I resolve with all my heart | | | | | | | |
253 | Love and union, Zion's basis | | | | | | | |
254 | Depth of mercy!—can there be | | | | | | | |
255 | Oh, for that tenderness of heart | | | | | | | |
256 | Did Christ o'er sinners weep? | | | | | | | |
257 | By faith I live, by faith I see | | | | | | | |
258 | 'Tis by the faith of joys to come | | | | | | | |
259 | Faith is the brightest evidence | | | | | | | |
260 | When for eternal worlds we steer | | | | | | | |
261 | Oh, for a faith that will not shrink | | | | | | | |
262 | Jesus, mighty King in Zion | | | | | | | |
263 | Buried beneath the yielding wave | | | | | | | |
264 | Let plenteous grace descend upon those | | | | | | | |
265 | If glorious angels do rejoice | | | | | | | |
266 | It is a very pleasant thing | | | | | | | |
267 | Come, let us use the grace divine | | | | | | | |
268 | In all my Lord's appointed ways | | | | | | | |
269 | Proclaim, saith Christ, my wondrous grace | | | | | | | |
270 | Jesus the cross for me endur'd | | | | | | | |
271 | Down to the sacred wave | | | | | | | |
272 | Glory to God, whose Spirit draws | | | | | | | |
273 | O thou who in Jordan didst bow thy meek head | | | | | | | |
274 | Choose ye his cross to bear | | | | | | | |
275 | Dear church, I love thee; yes, I do | | | | | | | |
276 | Far down the ages now | | | | | | | |
277 | Lord, bless thy saints assembled here | | | | | | | |
278 | Hopeless and outcast once we lay | | | | | | | |
279 | Glorious things of thee are spoken | | | | | | | |
280 | God in his earthly temple lays | | | | | | | |
281 | The King of saints, how fair his face | | | | | | | |
282 | Not to the terrors of the Lord | | | | | | | |
283 | Planted in Christ, the living vine | | | | | | | |
284 | The saints on earth and those above | | | | | | | |
285 | Oh, where are kings and empires now | | | | | | | |
286 | Why, on the bending willows hung | | | | | | | |
287 | Ye little flock, whom Jesus feeds | | | | | | | |
288 | Well may thy servants mourn, my God | | | | | | | |
289 | When forth from its Creator's hand | | | | | | | |
290 | Once, O Lord, thy garden flourish'd | | | | | | | |
291 | Behold the sure foundation stone | | | | | | | |
292 | Mighty God, O Prince of heaven | | | | | | | |
293 | I love thy kingdom, Lord | | | | | | | |
294 | All you who have confessed | | | | | | | |
295 | Great Lord, of all thy churches, hear | | | | | | | |
296 | May the grace of Christ our Savior | | | | | | | |
297 | Lord, in thy presence here we meet | | | | | | | |
298 | Look, O Lord, upon thy Zion | | | | | | | |
299 | Lo! what an entertaining sight | | | | | | | |
300 | Indulgent God of love and power | | | | | | | |