# | Text | Tune | | | | | | |
201 | Beneath our feet and o'er our head | | | | | | | |
202 | Let saints below in concert sing | | | | | | | |
203 | Thou art my hiding place, O Lord! | | | | | | | |
204 | Ye ransomed of the Lord, sing on | [Ye ransomed of the Lord, sing on] | | | | | | |
205 | Sweet was the time when first I felt | | | | | | | |
206 | Oh, for a heart to praise my God | | | | | | | |
207 | Oh, for a thousand tongues to sing | | | | | | | |
208 | I'm not ashamed to own my Lord | | | | | | | |
209 | My God, the spring of all my joys | | | | | | | |
210 | Seek me in the early morning | [Seek me in the early morning] | | | | | | |
211 | Jesus, tender Shepherd, hear me | | | | | | | |
212 | Holy Father, send thy blessing | | | | | | | |
213 | Saviour, like a shepherd lead us | | | | | | | |
214 | Childhood's years are passing o'er us | | | | | | | |
215 | Jesus, hear my humble cry | [Jesus, hear my humble cry] | | | | | | |
216 | Break these chains that bind my soul | | | | | | | |
217 | Wretched, helpless, and distress'd | | | | | | | |
218 | Let the world their virtue boast | | | | | | | |
219 | God of my salvation, hear | | | | | | | |
220 | Lamb of God, whose bleeding love | | | | | | | |
221 | Above the tempest sin has raised | [Above the tempest sin has raised] | | | | | | |
222 | All that I was, my sin, my guilt | | | | | | | |
223 | The head that once was crowned with thorns | | | | | | | |
224 | Salvation! Oh, the joyful sound | | | | | | | |
225 | Jesus, the very thought of thee | | | | | | | |
226 | Be strong in the Lord, tho' surrounded by foes | [Be strong in the Lord, tho' surrounded by foes] | | | | | | |
227 | How firm a foundation, ye saints of the Lord | | | | | | | |
228 | Is there some precious soul who is weary today | | | | | | | |
229 | My rest is in heaven, my rest is not here | | | | | | | |
230 | Thy love, O Christ! to me | [Thy love, O Christ! to me] | | | | | | |
231 | Come Holy Ghost, in love, oh, come today | | | | | | | |
232 | Come, Lord, to earth again; Lord Jesus, come! | | | | | | | |
233 | Thou whose almighty Word, "Let there be light"! | | | | | | | |
234 | Thou, Lord, my path shalt choose, and my Guide be | | | | | | | |
235 | The bright eternal day is breaking | [The bright eternal day is breaking] | | | | | | |
236 | If thou but suffer God to guide thee | | | | | | | |
237 | Come all ye saints to Pisgah's mountain | | | | | | | |
238 | The day Thou gavest, Lord, is ended | | | | | | | |
239 | I love to sing of Christ, my Saviour | | | | | | | |
240 | In the fullness of love, Jesus came from above | [In the fullness of love, Jesus came from above] | | | | | | |
241 | Oh, How happy are they who the Saviour obey | | | | | | | |
242 | Oh, How happy are we who in Jesus agree | | | | | | | |
243 | Come away to the skies, my beloved, arise | | | | | | | |
244 | Sing, my soul! sing hallelujah! raise in song to God above | [Sing, my soul! sing hallelujah! raise in song to God above] | | | | | | |
245 | Hear what God the Lord hath spoken | | | | | | | |
246 | Glorious things of thee are spoken | | | | | | | |
247 | I could not do without thee | [I could not do without thee] | | | | | | |
248 | O sacred Head, now wounded | | | | | | | |
249 | When, his salvation bringing | | | | | | | |
250 | Our country's voice is pleading | | | | | | | |
251 | We bring no glittering treasures | | | | | | | |
252 | Oh, why thus stand with reluctant feet | [Oh, why thus stand with reluctant feet] | | | | | | |
253 | O where shall rest for the soul be found | | | | | | | |
254 | A warning cry, like a trumpet blast | | | | | | | |
255 | What is thy life? as the morning mist | | | | | | | |
256 | Parents, won't you come along? | [Parents, won't you come along?] | | | | | | |
257 | Oh, love of God the Father | [Oh, love of God the Father] | | | | | | |
258 | O Jesus, thou art standing | | | | | | | |
259 | O Jesus, ever present | | | | | | | |
260 | Today thy mercy calls us | | | | | | | |
261 | O Jesus, Friend unfailing | | | | | | | |
262 | Tho' down in the paths of dishonor and shame | [Tho' down in the paths of dishonor and shame] | | | | | | |
263 | To whom can you go for the pardon of sin? | | | | | | | |
264 | Somewhere, ah! yes, somewhere, in anguish and tears | | | | | | | |
265 | Away from thee, Lord, no real pleasure I find | | | | | | | |
266 | Low at thy feet, O Lord, we bow | AZMON | | | | | | |
267 | Jesus, thine all victorious love | AZMON | | | | | | |
268 | Oh, for a closer walk with God | AZMON | | | | | | |
269 | Jesus shall reign where'er the sun | GERMANY | | | | | | |
270 | Go, labor on; spend and be spent | GERMANY | | | | | | |
271 | Sweet is the work, my God, my King | GERMANY | | | | | | |
272 | When marshalled on the nightly plain | [When marshalled on the nightly plain] | | | | | | |
273 | "We've no abiding city here" | | | | | | | |
274 | Why should we start and fear to die? | | | | | | | |
275 | God of my life, through all my days | | | | | | | |
276 | How vain is all beneath the skies! | | | | | | | |
277 | At even ere the sun was set | | | | | | | |
278 | Jesus, thou art still the same | [Jesus, thou art still the same] | | | | | | |
279 | In thy presence we appear | | | | | | | |
280 | When the dark waves round us roll | | | | | | | |
281 | Come, ye weary sinners, come | | | | | | | |
282 | Sinners, turn, why will ye die? | | | | | | | |
283 | I want him for pardon, I want him for peace | [I want him for pardon, I want him for peace] | | | | | | |
284 | All glory and praise be to Jesus our Lord | | | | | | | |
285 | My Jesus, I love thee, I know thou art mine | | | | | | | |
286 | All ye that pass by, unto Jesus draw nigh | | | | | | | |
287 | The Lord is my Shepherd, no want shall I know | | | | | | | |
288 | There's naught on earth to rest on | [There's naught on earth to rest on] | | | | | | |
289 | O Lamb of God! still keep me | | | | | | | |
290 | I need thee, precious Jesus | | | | | | | |
291 | Jerusalem, the golden | | | | | | | |
292 | The morning light is breaking | | | | | | | |
293 | My blessed Lord, 'tis my delight | [My blessed Lord, 'tis my delight] | | | | | | |
294 | How do thy mercies close me round! | | | | | | | |
295 | My gracious Lord, I own thy right | | | | | | | |
296 | The love of Christ doth me constrain | | | | | | | |
297 | Shall I for fear of feeble man | | | | | | | |
298 | Jesus, and shall it ever be | | | | | | | |
299 | When, O my Saviour, shall it be | | | | | | | |
300 | He stood within the crowded hall | [He stood within the crowded hall] | | | | | | |