# | Text | Tune | | | | | | |
P181f | Did Christ o'er sinners weep | | | | | | | |
P182a | Blest be the tie that binds | | | | | | | |
P182b | Come to the land of peace | | | | | | | |
P182c | Come, my soul, thy suit prepare | | | | | | | |
P182d | Jesus loves me, this I know | | | | | | | |
P182e | Jesus! Master! hear me cry | | | | | | | |
P182f | Shall we gather at the river | | | | | | | |
P183a | I will sing of my Redeemer | | | | | | | |
P183b | Jesus, I my cross have taken | | | | | | | |
P183c | My days are gliding swiftly by | | | | | | | |
P183d | What a friend we have in Jesus | | | | | | | |
P183e | Holy Source of consolation | | | | | | | |
P183f | Welcome, welcome, dear Redeemer | | | | | | | |
P183g | Lord, dismiss us with Thy blessing | | | | | | | |
P184a | On the mountain-top appearing | | | | | | | |
P184b | Lord! I hear of showers of blessing | | | | | | | |
P184c | Hark!--ten thousand harps and voices | | | | | | | |
P184d | Stand up, stand up for Jesus | | | | | | | |
P184e | From Greenland's icy mountains | | | | | | | |
P185a | I want to be like Jesus | | | | | | | |
P185b | Nearer, my God, to Thee | | | | | | | |
P185c | When peace, like a river, attendeth my way | | | | | | | |
P185d | Tell me the Old, Old Story | | | | | | | |
P185e | Work, for the night is coming | | | | | | | |
P186a | Sowing the seed by the daylight fair | | | | | | | |
P186b | How firm a foundation, ye saints of the Lord | | | | | | | |
P186c | I think, when I read that sweet story of old | | | | | | | |
P186d | Sowing in the morning, sowing seeds of kindness | | | | | | | |
P186e | My faith looks up to Thee | | | | | | | |
P187a | Rise, glorious Conqueror! rise | | | | | | | |
P187b | Child of sin and sorrow | | | | | | | |
P187c | To-day the Saviour calls | | | | | | | |
P187d | My country! 'tis of thee | | | | | | | |
P188a | I am glad that our Father in heaven | | | | | | | |
P188b | Ring the bells of heaven! there is joy to-day | | | | | | | |
P188c | 'Tis the promise of God, full salvation to give | | | | | | | |
P188d | Brightly beams our Father's mercy | | | | | | | |
P188e | "Almost persuaded" now to believe | | | | | | | |