# | Text | Tune | | | | | | |
CCXCIX | Light of those whose dreary dwelling | | | | | | | |
CCC | Hail, thou once despised JESUS! | | | | | | | |
CCCI | Lamb of God we fall before thee | | | | | | | |
CCCII | Jesus, mighty King in Sion! | | | | | | | |
CCCIII | Saviour, I do feel thy merit | | | | | | | |
CCCIV | Come thou font of ev'ry blessing | | | | | | | |
CCCV | Come, descend, O heav'nly Spirit | | | | | | | |
CCCVI | In a world of sin and sorrow | | | | | | | |
CCCVII | Pleas'd we read in sacred story | | | | | | | |
CCCVIII | Press'd my soul with future prospect | | | | | | | |
CCCIX | Lo, th' Almighty King of Glory | | | | | | | |
CCCX | Lo he comes in clouds descending | | | | | | | |
CCCXI | Lo! he cometh, countless trumpets | | | | | | | |
CCCXII | Come ye sinners poor and wretched | | | | | | | |
CCCXIII | Lord dismiss us with a blessing | | | | | | | |
CCCXIV | Hark! the voice of love and mercy | | | | | | | |
CCCXV | Come, ye sinners, come to Jesus | | | | | | | |
CCCXVI | Saviour visit thy plantation | | | | | | | |
CCCXVII | Precious Bible! what a treasure | | | | | | | |
CCCXVIII | Let us love and sing and wonder | | | | | | | |
CCCXIX | Christians in your several stations | | | | | | | |
CCCXX | Who hath our report believed | | | | | | | |
CCCXXI | He comes! he comes! the judge severe | | | | | | | |
CCCXXII | O what shall I do to retrieve | | | | | | | |
CCCXXIII | What think ye of Christ; is the test | | | | | | | |
CCCXXIV | When Joseph his brethren beheld | | | | | | | |
CCCXXV | I long to behold him array'd | | | | | | | |
CCCXXVI | Ah! lovely appearance of death | | | | | | | |
CCCXXVII | Hosannah to JESUS on high! | | | | | | | |
CCCXXVIII | Father (if thou my father art) | | | | | | | |
CCCXXIX | Great God of wonders all thy ways | | | | | | | |
CCCXXX | Welcome, thou well belov'd of God | | | | | | | |
CCCXXXI | I'll praise my Maker with my breath | | | | | | | |
CCCXXXII | Great God the heav'ns well order'd frame | | | | | | | |
CCCXXXIII | Let all the earth their voices raise | | | | | | | |
CCCXXXIV | Ye servants of God, your master proclaim | | | | | | | |
CCCXXXV | Ye souls that are weak, And helpless, and poor | | | | | | | |
CCCXXXVI | Ah! what can I do, Or how be secure | | | | | | | |
CCCXXXVII | Our Savior alone, The Lord let us bless | | | | | | | |
CCCXXXVIII | Tho' trouble assail and dangers affright | | | | | | | |
CCCXXXIX | Dear JESUS, here comes, And knocks at thy door | | | | | | | |
CCCXL | The God of glory sends his summons forth | | | | | | | |
CCCXLI | How firm a foundation ye saints of the LORD | | | | | | | |
CCCXLII | When the fierce north wind with his airy forces | | | | | | | |
CCCXLIII | Now Christ again to me appears | | | | | | | |
CCCXLIV | When I look up to Heaven | | | | | | | |
[This hymnal has not been proofed - data may be incomplete or incorrect]