# | Text | Tune | | | | | | |
180 | Jesus! full of truth and love | | | | | | | |
181 | O where shall rest be found | | | | | | | |
182 | Thou Lord of all above | | | | | | | |
183 | Sinners, obey the Gospel Word | | | | | | | |
184 | Lift up your heads, ye mighty gates | | | | | | | |
185 | Lovers of pleasure more than God | | | | | | | |
186 | Not to condemn the sons of men | | | | | | | |
187 | Plunged in a gulf of dark despair | | | | | | | |
188 | What shall I do my God to love? | | | | | | | |
189 | There is a safe and secret place | | | | | | | |
190 | I heard the voice of Jesus say | | | | | | | |
191 | O what amazing words of grace | | | | | | | |
192 | Sinners, the voice of God regard | | | | | | | |
193 | There is a fountain filled with blood | | | | | | | |
194 | Salvation! O the joyful sound | | | | | | | |
195 | Amazing grace! how sweet the sound | | | | | | | |
196 | Hail, Thou once despised Jesus | | | | | | | |
197 | Not all the blood of beasts | | | | | | | |
198 | Grace! 'tis a charming sound | | | | | | | |
199 | Not what these hands have done can save | | | | | | | |
200 | Nature with open volume stands | | | | | | | |
201 | Behold a Stranger at the door | | | | | | | |
202 | Ho! every one that thirsts, draw nigh | | | | | | | |
203 | Why seek ye that which is not bread | | | | | | | |
204 | Come, weary souls, with sin distressed | | | | | | | |
205 | Come hither, all ye weary souls | | | | | | | |
206 | While life prolongs its precious light | | | | | | | |
207 | Say, sinner, hath a voice within | | | | | | | |
208 | Return, O wanderer, now return | | | | | | | |
209 | Let every mortal ear attend | | | | | | | |
210 | Amazing sight, the Saviour stands | | | | | | | |
211 | Come, humble sinner, in whose breast | | | | | | | |
212 | Wouldst thou eternal life obtain? | | | | | | | |
213 | Hasten, sinner, to be wise! | | | | | | | |
214 | Return and come to God | | | | | | | |
215 | All things are ready, come | | | | | | | |
216 | To-day the Saviour calls | | | | | | | |
217 | Sinners, will you scorn the message | | | | | | | |
218 | Come, ye sinners, poor and needy | | | | | | | |
219 | Come, ye souls by sin afflicted | | | | | | | |
220 | Sinners turn; why will ye die? | | | | | | | |
221 | O turn ye, O turn ye, for why will ye die | | | | | | | |
222 | There is a spot to me more dear | | | | | | | |
223 | From the cross uplifted high | | | | | | | |
224 | O how happy are they | | | | | | | |
225 | My life flows on in endless song | | | | | | | |
226 | I've found a Friend; O such a Friend! | | | | | | | |
227 | Shew pity, Lord, O Lord, forgive! | | | | | | | |
228 | With broken heart and contrite sigh | | | | | | | |
229 | A broken heart, my God, my King | | | | | | | |
230 | God calling yet! shall I not hear? | | | | | | | |
231 | How sad our state by nature is! | | | | | | | |
232 | Jesus! Thou art the Sinner's Friend! | | | | | | | |
233 | O Thou Whose tender mercy hears | | | | | | | |
234 | Approach, my soul, the mercy-seat | | | | | | | |
235 | And wilt Thou yet be found | | | | | | | |
236 | Depth of mercy! can there be | | | | | | | |
237 | By thy birth, and by Thy tears | | | | | | | |
238 | Jesus, Lamb of God, for me | | | | | | | |
239 | Pitying Saviour, look with blessing | | | | | | | |
240 | Take me, O my Father, take me | | | | | | | |
241 | Just as I am, without one plea | | | | | | | |
242 | Faith adds new charms to earthly bliss | | | | | | | |
243 | Father, I stretch my hands to Thee | | | | | | | |
244 | Sweet to reflect how grace Divine | | | | | | | |
245 | O Jesus, sweet the tears I shed | | | | | | | |
246 | O for a faith that will not shrink | | | | | | | |
247 | My soul complete in Jesus stands | | | | | | | |
248 | Jesus, Thy Blood and Righteousness | | | | | | | |
249 | Jesus, my All, to heaven is gone | | | | | | | |
250 | O Lord, Thou art my Lord | | | | | | | |
251 | O happy day that fixed my choice | | | | | | | |
252 | Oh, bless the Lord, my soul! | | | | | | | |
253 | All that I was, my sin, my guilt | | | | | | | |
254 | How happy every child of grace | | | | | | | |
255 | My Father, God! how sweet the sound! | | | | | | | |
256 | Arise, my soul, arise | | | | | | | |
257 | O Thou, to Whose all-searching sight | | | | | | | |
258 | Lord, I am Thine, entirely Thine | | | | | | | |
259 | O Love, Thy sovereign aid impart | | | | | | | |
260 | O Jesus, full of truth and grace! | | | | | | | |
261 | God of all power, and truth, and grace | | | | | | | |
262 | I thirst, Thou wounded Lamb of God | | | | | | | |
263 | Let Him, to Whom we now belong | | | | | | | |
264 | My God, I know, I feel Thee mine | | | | | | | |
265 | Jesus hath died that I might live | | | | | | | |
266 | Come, let us use the grace Divine | | | | | | | |
267 | O for a heart to praise my God | | | | | | | |
268 | For ever here my rest shall be | | | | | | | |
269 | And can I yet delay | | | | | | | |
270 | Jesus, my Strength, my Hope | | | | | | | |
271 | Jesus, I live to Thee | | | | | | | |
272 | Take my life and let it be | | | | | | | |
273 | Jesus, full of love Divine | | | | | | | |
274 | All praise to the Lamb! accepted I am | | | | | | | |
275 | Welcome, welcome, dear Redeemer | | | | | | | |
276 | Full salvation! full salvation! | | | | | | | |
277 | Love Divine, all love excelling | | | | | | | |
278 | I know I love my Saviour now | | | | | | | |
279 | I'm not ashamed to own my Lord | | | | | | | |