# | Text | Tune | | | | | | |
601 | And canst thou, sinner, slight | | | | | | | |
602 | Ye sinners, fear the Lord | | | | | | | |
603 | And will the Judge descend | | | | | | | |
604 | The swift-declining day | | | | | | | |
605 | Oh, where shall rest be found | | | | | | | |
606 | I saw, beyond the tomb | | | | | | | |
607 | Pilgrim, burdened with thy sin | | | | | | | |
608 | When thy mortal life is fled | | | | | | | |
609 | Sinner, what has earth to show | | | | | | | |
610 | Hasten, sinner, to be wise | | | | | | | |
611 | Sinners, turn; why will ye die? | | | | | | | |
612 | Sinner, rouse thee from thy sleep | | | | | | | |
613 | From the cross uplifted high | | | | | | | |
614 | Come, said Jesus' sacred voice | | | | | | | |
615 | Day of judgment, day of wonders! | | | | | | | |
616 | To the ark away! or perish | | | | | | | |
617 | Sinner, hear the melting story | | | | | | | |
618 | See th' eternal Judge descending! | | | | | | | |
619 | Hear, O sinner! mercy hails you | | | | | | | |
620 | Hear the heralds of the Gospel | | | | | | | |
621 | When thou my righteous Judge, shalt come | | | | | | | |
622 | Lo! on a narrow neck of land | | | | | | | |
623 | Fair shines the morning star | | | | | | | |
624 | Ye dying sons of men | | | | | | | |
625 | Blow ye the trumpet, blow | | | | | | | |
626 | Come, ye sinners, poor and needy | | | | | | | |
627 | Come, ye sinners, heavy laden | | | | | | | |
628 | O turn ye, oh, turn ye, for why will ye die | | | | | | | |
629 | Delay not, delay not, O sinner, draw near | | | | | | | |
630 | Come, ye disconsolate, where'er ye languish | | | | | | | |
631 | To-day the Saviour calls! | | | | | | | |
632 | A beautiful land by faith I see | | | | | | | |
633 | When the harvest is past, and the summer is gone | | | | | | | |
634 | Haste, traveller, haste! the night comes on | | | | | | | |
635 | Nothing, either great or small | | | | | | | |
636 | Peace, troubled soul, whose plaintive moan | | | | | | | |
637 | To weary hearts, to mourning homes | | | | | | | |
638 | Come to Jesus, come to Jesus | | | | | | | |
639 | We're traveling home to heaven above | | | | | | | |
640 | Go thou in life's fair morning | | | | | | | |
641 | O Jesus, thou art standing | | | | | | | |
642 | The voice of free grace cries | | | | | | | |
643 | Late, late, so late! and dark the night, and chill | | | | | | | |
644 | Show pity, Lord! O Lord, forgive | | | | | | | |
645 | Weary of wandering from my God | | | | | | | |
646 | A broken heart, my God, my King | | | | | | | |
647 | With broken heart and contrite sigh | | | | | | | |
648 | My sufferings all to thee are known | | | | | | | |
649 | I left the God of truth and light | | | | | | | |
650 | When at thy footstool, Lord, I bend | | | | | | | |
651 | Oh! that my load of sin were gone | | | | | | | |
652 | Oh! where is now that glowing love | | | | | | | |
653 | The Saviour smiles! upon my soul | | | | | | | |
654 | I thirst, thou wounded Lamb of God | | | | | | | |
655 | Lord, I am thine, entirely thine | | | | | | | |
656 | Just as I am, without one plea | | | | | | | |
657 | Jesus, the sinner's Friend, to thee | | | | | | | |
658 | Oh, for a glance of heavenly day | | | | | | | |
659 | Lord, when we bow before thy throne | | | | | | | |
660 | Jesus, and didst thou condescend | | | | | | | |
661 | O thou, whose tender mercy hears | | | | | | | |
662 | Dear Saviour, when my thoughts recall | | | | | | | |
663 | Approach, my soul! the mercy-seat | | | | | | | |
664 | Jesus! thou art the sinner's Friend | | | | | | | |
665 | When wounded sore the stricken soul | | | | | | | |
666 | Sweet was the time when first I felt | | | | | | | |
667 | Oh, that I knew the secret place | | | | | | | |
668 | Prostrate, dear Jesus, at thy feet | | | | | | | |
669 | Oh, could I lose myself in thee | | | | | | | |
670 | Come, trembling sinner, in whose breast | | | | | | | |
671 | And are we wretches yet alive? | | | | | | | |
672 | I see the crowd in Pilate's hall | | | | | | | |
673 | How sad our state by nature is! | | | | | | | |
674 | In evil long I took delight | | | | | | | |
675 | Forever here my rest shall be | | | | | | | |
676 | O thou that hear'st the prayer of faith | | | | | | | |
677 | No room for mirth or trifling here | | | | | | | |
678 | The mind was formed, to mount sublime | | | | | | | |
679 | Is this the kind return? | | | | | | | |
680 | I am coming to the cross | | | | | | | |
681 | Did Christ o'er sinner's weep | | | | | | | |
682 | And can I yet delay | | | | | | | |
683 | Unto thine altar, Lord | | | | | | | |
684 | Did Jesus weep for me? | | | | | | | |
685 | Jesus, lover of my soul | | | | | | | |
686 | Lord, I hear of show'rs of blessing | | | | | | | |
687 | Father, I stretch my hands to thee | | | | | | | |
688 | Saviour, when in dust, to thee | | | | | | | |
689 | Jesus, I come--I come to-night | | | | | | | |
690 | Pity, Lord, the child of clay | | | | | | | |
691 | Hearts of stone, relent, relent! | | | | | | | |
692 | Rock of Ages, cleft for me | | | | | | | |
693 | Weeping soul, no longer mourn | | | | | | | |
694 | God of mercy! God of love! | | | | | | | |
695 | Does the Gospel word proclaim | | | | | | | |
696 | Gently, gently, lay the rod | | | | | | | |
697 | Jesus, let thy pitying eye | | | | | | | |
698 | Vain, delusive world, adieu | | | | | | | |
699 | Lord, I know thy grace is nigh me | | | | | | | |
700 | Depth of mercy! can there be | | | | | | | |