# | Text | Tune | | | | | | |
211a | Hail, thou once despised Jesus | | | | | | | |
211b | Think, O ye, who fondly languish | | | | | | | |
212a | Hail! my ever blessed Jesus | | | | | | | |
212b | Praise the Lord, the great Creator | | | | | | | |
213a | Gently, Lord, O! gently lead us | | | | | | | |
213b | Guide me, O thou great Jehovah | | | | | | | |
214a | Saviour, visit thy plantation | | | | | | | |
214b | Guide me, O thou great Jehovah | | | | | | | |
215 | Hark! the voice of love and mercy | | | | | | | |
216 | Love divine, all love excelling! | | | | | | | |
217a | Tell me, wand'rer, wildly roving | | | | | | | |
217b | My gracious Redeemer I love | | | | | | | |
218a | Inspirer and hearer of prayer | | | | | | | |
218b | Encompass'd with clouds of distress | | | | | | | |
219 | Meet and right it is to sing | | | | | | | |
220 | From every earthly pleasure | | | | | | | |
221 | From Greenland's icy mountains | | | | | | | |
222a | Rise, my soul, and stretch thy wings | | | | | | | |
222b | Stop, poor sinner, stop and think | | | | | | | |
223 | Glory to God on high | | | | | | | |
224a | Come, thou Almighty King | | | | | | | |
224b | My country! 'tis of thee | | | | | | | |
225a | How wondrous and great Thy works, God of praise! | | | | | | | |
225b | Oh! praise ye the Lord, Prepare a new song | | | | | | | |
226 | Oh! praise ye the Lord, Prepare your glad voice | | | | | | | |
227 | Ye servants of God, Your Master proclaim | | | | | | | |
228a | The Lord, the sov'reign, sends his summons forth | | | | | | | |
228b | The God of glory sends his summons forth | | | | | | | |
229 | Not to our names, thou only just and true | | | | | | | |
230 | The day is far spent, the evening is nigh | | | | | | | |
231 | The Lord is our Shepherd, our Guardian and Guide | | | | | | | |
232 | Thy mercy, my God, is the theme of my song | | | | | | | |
233 | Lift up your heads in joyful hope | | | | | | | |
234 | Vain, delusive world, adieu | | | | | | | |
235 | Hark! the solemn trumpet sounding | | | | | | | |
236 | Thou art gone to the grave, but we will not deplore thee | | | | | | | |
237 | Hear what the voice from heav'n proclaims | | | | | | | |
238a | There is an hour of peaceful rest | | | | | | | |
238b | Days of my youth, ye have glided away | | | | | | | |
239 | I would not live alway: I ask not to stay | | | | | | | |
240 | The voice of free grace cries, 'Escape to the mountain!' | | | | | | | |
242 | Poor, wilder'd, weeping heart! | | | | | | | |
243 | Come, ye disconsolate, where’er ye languish | | | | | | | |
244 | Along the banks where Babel's current flows | | | | | | | |
245 | How heavy is the night | | | | | | | |
246 | Daughter of Zion, awake from thy sadness | | | | | | | |
247 | Your harps, ye trembling saints | | | | | | | |
248 | When I can read my title clear | | | | | | | |
249 | Happy is he that fears the Lord | | | | | | | |
250 | The Chariot! the Chariot! its wheels roll in fire | | | | | | | |
251 | Jesus! lover of my soul | | | | | | | |
252 | Watchman! tell us of the night | | | | | | | |
253 | Hail, the blest morn! see the great Mediator | | | | | | | |
254 | All hail the great Immanuel's name! | | | | | | | |
255 | Sing, my soul, his wondrous love | | | | | | | |
256a | Oh all ye lands, rejoice in God | | | | | | | |
256b | Shine, mighty God, on Zion shine | | | | | | | |
257 | Sing to the Lord in joyful strains | | | | | | | |
258 | Safely through another week | | | | | | | |
259 | While with ceaseless course the sun | | | | | | | |
260 | When all thy mercies, O my God | | | | | | | |
261 | Yes, my native land, I love thee | | | | | | | |
262 | They have gone to the land where the patriarchs rest | | | | | | | |
263 | All hail, the great Emmanuel's name! | | | | | | | |
264 | Soft be the gently breathing notes | | | | | | | |
265 | There is a stream whose gentle flow | | | | | | | |
266 | There's not a tint that paints the rose | | | | | | | |
267 | We come with joy and gladness | | | | | | | |
268 | Who is this that comes from Edom? | | | | | | | |
269 | Wake, wake, each slumb'ring saint! | | | | | | | |
270 | Now be the gospel banner | | | | | | | |
271 | Hosanna to the Prince of Light | | | | | | | |
272 | Morn of Zion's glory | | | | | | | |
273 | Long as I live I'll bless thy name | | | | | | | |
274 | Awake, my soul, in joyful lays | | | | | | | |
275 | Sing hallelujah! praise the Lord! | | | | | | | |
276 | While life prolongs its precious light | | | | | | | |
278 | Happy the land, whose favour'd sons | | | | | | | |
279 | Now the shades of night are gone | | | | | | | |
280 | Before Jehovah's awful throne | | | | | | | |
284 | Vital spark of heav'nly flame | | | | | | | |
288 | O praise God in his holiness | | | | | | | |
290 | How beauteous are their feet | | | | | | | |
293 | Blessed, Blessed, Blessed be the Lord for evermore | | | | | | | |
294 | Hark! the song of Jubilee | | | | | | | |
298 | O sing unto the Lord a new song, a new song | | | | | | | |
300 | Sound the loud timbrel o'er Egypt's dark sea | | | | | | | |
303 | Praise God from whom all blessings flow | | | | | | | |
306 | Lord, dismiss us with thy blessing | | | | | | | |
308 | Grace! 'tis a charming sound! | | | | | | | |
309 | Sing to the Lord, ye distant lands | | | | | | | |