# | Text | Tune | | | | | | |
302 | He dies, the Friend of sinners dies! | | | | | | | |
303 | Plung'd in a gulf of dark despair | | | | | | | |
304 | Alas! and did my Savior bleed? | | | | | | | |
305 | And are we yet alive? | | | | | | | |
306 | Come away to the skies! | | | | | | | |
307 | Come, let us ascend | | | | | | | |
308 | Try us, O God, and search the ground | | | | | | | |
309 | Thou God of truth and love | | | | | | | |
310 | Father of our dying Lord | | | | | | | |
311 | Jesus, Lord, we look to thee | | | | | | | |
312 | Jesus, united by thy grace | | | | | | | |
313 | Come, and let us sweetly join | | | | | | | |
314 | Come, thou high and lofty Lord | | | | | | | |
315 | Come, let us use the grace divine | | | | | | | |
316 | Jesus attend, thyself reveal! | | | | | | | |
317 | Except the Lord conduct the plan | | | | | | | |
318 | Watch'd by the world's malignant eye | | | | | | | |
319 | All thanks to the Lamb | | | | | | | |
320 | See, Jesus, thy disciples see | | | | | | | |
321 | Appointed by thee, we meet in thy name | | | | | | | |
322 | Blest be the dear uniting love | | | | | | | |
323 | Behold, how good a thing | | | | | | | |
324 | All praise to our redeeming Lord | | | | | | | |
325 | Lo! what an entertaining sight | | | | | | | |
326 | Father, at thy footstool see | | | | | | | |
327 | Blest are the sons of peace | | | | | | | |
328 | Christ, from whom all blessings flow | | | | | | | |
329 | Our friendship sanctify and guide | | | | | | | |
330 | Partners of a glorious hope | | | | | | | |
331 | Come, wisdom, power, and grace divine! | | | | | | | |
332 | Blest be the tie that binds | | | | | | | |
333 | Jesus, accept the praise | | | | | | | |
334 | And let our bodies part | | | | | | | |
335 | Beside the gospel pool | | | | | | | |
336 | With my substance I will honor | | | | | | | |
337 | How sweet, how heav'nly is the sight | | | | | | | |
338 | Lord, in thy courts we now appear | | | | | | | |
339 | Thro' all the downward tracts of time | | | | | | | |
340 | Praise to thee, thou great Creator | | | | | | | |
341 | How happy are they | | | | | | | |
342 | O for a closer walk with God | | | | | | | |
343 | Show pity, Lord, O Lord, forgive | | | | | | | |
344 | Lukewarm souls, the foe grows stronger | | | | | | | |
345 | Thee we adore, Eternal Name | | | | | | | |
346 | When rising from the bed of death | | | | | | | |
347 | And am I born to die? | | | | | | | |
348 | And am I only born to die! | | | | | | | |
349 | Lo! he comes with clouds descending | | | | | | | |
350 | O God! our help in ages past | | | | | | | |
351 | And let this feeble body fail | | | | | | | |
352 | Happy soul, thy days are ended | | | | | | | |
353 | How blest is our brother, bereft | | | | | | | |
354 | Rejoice for a brother deceas'd | | | | | | | |
355 | Hosanna to Jesus on high! | | | | | | | |
356 | Happy who in Jesus live | | | | | | | |
357 | And must I be to judgment brought | | | | | | | |
358 | Why should we start and fear to die! | | | | | | | |
359 | Lift your heads, ye friends of Jesus | | | | | | | |
360 | Sweet as angel notes in heaven | | | | | | | |
361 | Now let our drooping hearts revive | | | | | | | |
362 | Sing to the great Jehovah's praise! | | | | | | | |
363 | A peace on earth he brings | | | | | | | |
364 | Hark! the herald angels sing | | | | | | | |
365 | "Shepherds rejoice, lift up your eyes | | | | | | | |
366 | While shepherds watch'd their flocks by night | | | | | | | |
367 | A fountain of life and of grace | | | | | | | |
368 | How can a sinner know | | | | | | | |
369 | Upright both in heart and will | | | | | | | |
370 | Dear Savior, Friend of man | | | | | | | |
371 | Wretched, helpless, and distrest | | | | | | | |
372 | Join all the glorious names | | | | | | | |
373 | Lord, how secure and blest are they | | | | | | | |
374 | My light, my life, my Lord, my All | | | | | | | |
375 | When shall thy love constrain | | | | | | | |
376 | May he, by whose kind care we meet | | | | | | | |
377 | From the dear flock of Jesu's saints | | | | | | | |
378 | There is a land of pure delight | | | | | | | |
379 | Behold! the morning sun | | | | | | | |
383 | As the sweet flower which scents the morn | | | | | | | |
384 | Lord! what our ears have heard | | | | | | | |
385 | Lord! dismiss us with thy blessing | | | | | | | |
386 | Awake my soul, to hymns of praise! | | | | | | | |
387 | Behold, where, in a mortal form | | | | | | | |
388 | Deem not that they are bless'd alone | | | | | | | |
389 | Eternal God, how frail is man! | | | | | | | |
390 | Hear what God, the Lord, hath spoken | | | | | | | |
391 | Hosanna! let us join to sing | | | | | | | |
392 | Lord, how resplendent shines thy grace | | | | | | | |
393 | When life's tempestuous storms are o'er | | | | | | | |
394 | While some in folly's pleasures roll | | | | | | | |
395 | Where love with other graces reigns | | | | | | | |
396 | Let every mortal ear attend | | | | | | | |
397 | My Saviour, Lord, give me a heart | | | | | | | |
398 | O Jesus! at thy feet we wait | | | | | | | |
399 | When, my Saviour, shall I be | | | | | | | |
400 | Lift up your heart to things above | | | | | | | |
401 | Blest are the humble souls that see | | | | | | | |
402 | Buried in shadows of the night | | | | | | | |
403 | O may my spirit daily rise | | | | | | | |
404 | How beauteous are their feet | | | | | | | |