# | Text | Tune | | | | | | |
701 | The finest flower that ever blowed | | | | | | | |
702 | The moment a sinner believes, and trusts in his crucified God | | | | | | | |
703 | Awake, my soul, in [to] joyful [joyous] lays | | | | | | | |
704 | Hark! hear the sound, on earth 'tis found | | | | | | | |
705 | Ye angels, who stand round the throne | | | | | | | |
706 | Tell me no more of earthly toys | | | | | | | |
707 | Come, ye [you] [we] that [who] love the Lord [Christ], And let your [our] joys | | | | | | | |
708 | O when shall I [we] see Jesus and dwell [reign] with Him above | | | | | | | |
709 | Destruction's dangerous road | | | | | | | |
710 | Rise, my soul, and stretch thy wings | | | | | | | |
711 | Ye sin sick souls draw near, And banquet with your king | | | | | | | |
712 | O that I had a bosom friend | | | | | | | |
713 | Hark! how the gospel trumpet sounds | | | | | | | |
714 | Daughters of Zion, ye who sing | | | | | | | |
715 | Lord, hear a burdened sinner mourn | | | | | | | |
716 | Sinner [sinners], will you [ye] scorn [slight] the message | | | | | | | |
717 | Come, all ye mourning sinners now [hear] | | | | | | | |
718 | Oh! yonder see that narrow way | | | | | | | |
719 | Come, all ye mourning souls | | | | | | | |
720 | Hear, gracious God [Lord], a sinner's cry | | | | | | | |
721 | Jesus, in thy transporting name | | | | | | | |
722 | Why, O my soul, those gloomy fears | | | | | | | |
723 | Inquiring souls, who long to find | | | | | | | |
724 | Jehovah speaks, seek ye my face | | | | | | | |
725 | Sing to the Lord Jehovah's name | | | | | | | |
726 | Eternal Power, whose high abode | | | | | | | |
727 | God, the eternal, awful name | | | | | | | |
728 | Give to our God [the Lord] immortal praise | | | | | | | |
729 | Bright King of glory, dreadful [mighty] [sovereign] [wondrous] God | | | | | | | |
730 | Lord, we are blind, we [poor] mortals, blind | | | | | | | |
731 | The Lord is great! ye hosts of heaven, adore him | | | | | | | |
732 | The Lord, how wondrous are his ways | | | | | | | |
733 | Thousands of thousands stand around | | | | | | | |
734 | Songs of immortal praise belong | | | | | | | |
735 | Praise ye the Lord, my heart shall join in work so pleasant | | | | | | | |
736 | O praise the Lord in that blest place, From whence his goodness largely flows | | | | | | | |
737 | My God, my King, thy various praise | | | | | | | |
738 | My soul, repeat His praise Whose mercies are so | | | | | | | |
739 | Praise the Lord, who reigns above | | | | | | | |
740 | Let every creature join To praise the eternal God | | | | | | | |
741 | How should the sons of Adam's race | | | | | | | |
742 | Rise, rise, my soul, and leave the ground | | | | | | | |
743 | With deepest reverence at thy throne | | | | | | | |
744 | O love, beyond conception great | | | | | | | |
745 | Keep silence, all created things | | | | | | | |
746 | Before Jehovah's awful throne | | | | | | | |
747 | My God, in whom are all the springs of boundless love | | | | | | | |
748 | My God, accept my grateful songs | | | | | | | |
749 | While thee I [we] seek, protecting power | | | | | | | |
750 | Not from the dust affliction grows | | | | | | | |
751 | Now Satan comes with dreadful roar | | | | | | | |
752 | What jarring natures dwell within | | | | | | | |
753 | Sin has a thousand treacherous arts | | | | | | | |
754 | Let the wild leopards of the wood | | | | | | | |
755 | Let everlasting glories crown | | | | | | | |
756 | 'Twas by an order from the Lord | | | | | | | |
757 | Let all the heathen writers join | | | | | | | |
758 | A glory gilds the sacred page | | | | | | | |
759 | And are we wretches yet alive | | | | | | | |
760 | O 'tis a soul transporting sight | | | | | | | |
761 | Prostrate dear Jesus at thy feet | | | | | | | |
762 | Is this the kind return | | | | | | | |
763 | Let them neglect thy [their] glory, Lord | | | | | | | |
764 | Eternal God, our wondering souls admire | | | | | | | |
765 | Joy to the followers of the Lord | | | | | | | |
766 | Father, to thee our souls we lift | | | | | | | |
767 | In songs of sublime adoration and praise | | | | | | | |
768 | Whence do our mournful thoughts arise | | | | | | | |
769 | I take thee at thy gracious word | | | | | | | |
770 | So did the Hebrew prophet raise | | | | | | | |
771 | Our Captain leads us on | | | | | | | |
772 | Less than the least of all | | | | | | | |
773 | Had I the tongues of Greeks and Jews | | | | | | | |
774 | Blessed [Blest] are the sons of God | | | | | | | |
775 | Not all the nobles of the earth who boast the honors of their birth | | | | | | | |
776 | Is God's peculiar people mine | | | | | | | |
777 | Not the malicious or [nor] [and] profane | | | | | | | |
778 | In vain we lavish out our lives To gather empty wind | | | | | | | |
779 | Come, ye [you] disconsolate, where'er ye [you] languish | | | | | | | |
780 | Ye sinners, fear the Lord | | | | | | | |
781 | O fly, mourning sinner, saith Jesus, to me | | | | | | | |
782 | Sinner, is thy heart at rest | | | | | | | |
783 | Sinner [sinners], the voice of God regard | | | | | | | |
784 | Sinner [sinners], O why so thoughtless grown | | | | | | | |
785 | Eternity is just at hand | | | | | | | |
786 | Poor sinner, come, cast off thy fear | | | | | | | |
787 | Come to Calvary's holy mountain, Sinners ruined by the fall | | | | | | | |
788 | Is there no hope, O sinner, pause | | | | | | | |
789 | The cross, the cross, O that's my gain | | | | | | | |
790 | Fair shines the morning star | | | | | | | |
791 | Come now, ye sinners, saith the Lord | | | | | | | |
792 | Sinners, you are now addressed | | | | | | | |
793 | How sweet thy invitations be | | | | | | | |
794 | Strait is the gate, but Jesus cries | | | | | | | |
795 | All yesterday is gone | | | | | | | |
796 | Great God, to what a glorious height | | | | | | | |
797 | All hail, thou great Immanuel | | | | | | | |
798 | Hark--hark--the notes of joy | | | | | | | |
799 | Wrapped in the silence of the night | | | | | | | |
800 | Hark, the herald angels sing, glory to the newborn King | | | | | | | |