# | Text | Tune | | | | | | |
CD | At anchor laid, remote from home | | | | | | | |
CDI | My grace so weak, my sin so strong | | | | | | | |
CDII | O Lord, thy mourning people bow | | | | | | | |
CDIII | O Lord, behold thy people bow | | | | | | | |
CDIV | Give me thy Spirit, O my God | | | | | | | |
CDV | O save me, save me, O my God | | | | | | | |
CDVI | Lord, what a barren heart is mine | | | | | | | |
CDVII | O Lord my God, whose sovereign love | | | | | | | |
CDVIII | My Savior, let me hear thy voice | | | | | | | |
CDIX | My rising soul, with strong desires | | | | | | | |
CDX | Why, O my soul, why weepest thou | | | | | | | |
CDXI | And must I part with all I have | | | | | | | |
CDXII | If secret fraud should dwell | | | | | | | |
CDXIII | O may my heart, by grace renewed | | | | | | | |
CDXIV | While carnal men, with all their might | | | | | | | |
CDXV | O let me run the Christian race | | | | | | | |
CDXVI | Beset with snares on every hand | | | | | | | |
CDXVII | And will the eternal King | | | | | | | |
CDXVIII | Lord, let me see thy beauteous face | | | | | | | |
CDXIX | Father, whate'er of earthly bliss | | | | | | | |
CDXX | Father divine, thy piercing eye | | | | | | | |
CDXXI | Ah [O] wretched souls who strive in vain | | | | | | | |
CDXXII | Unto thee altar, Lord, A broken heart I bring | | | | | | | |
CDXXIII | Where two or three, with sweet accord | | | | | | | |
CDXXIV | Look from on high great God and see | | | | | | | |
CDXXV | Lord, we come before thee now | | | | | | | |
CDXXVI | Now while the gospel net is cast | | | | | | | |
CDXXVII | Now Lord, thy heavenly [gospel] seed is sown | | | | | | | |
CDXXVIII | Lord God, omnipotent to bless | | | | | | | |
CDXXIX | Now may the God of peace and love | | | | | | | |
CDXXX | The peace which God alone reveals | | | | | | | |
CDXXXI | I thirst, but not as once I did | | | | | | | |
CDXXXII | O God, my Sun, thy blissful rays | | | | | | | |
CDXXXIII | Great Spirit of immortal love | | | | | | | |
CDXXXIV | The Savior meets his flock today | | | | | | | |
CDXXXV | Renewed by grace, we love the word | | | | | | | |
CDXXXVI | O with what pleasure we behold | | | | | | | |
CDXXXVII | Prepare me gracious God to stand before thy | | | | | | | |
CDXXXVIII | Jesus, thou art the sinner's friend | | | | | | | |
CDXXXIX | I cannot bear thine absence, Lord | | | | | | | |
CDXL | Sin, in ten thousand treacherous ways | | | | | | | |
CDXLI | For a season called to part | | | | | | | |
CDXLII | Thy presence, everlasting [ever living] God [Lord] | | | | | | | |
CDXLIII | Dear refuge of my [the] weary soul, On thee, when sorows rise | | | | | | | |
CDXLIV | Lord, dost thou say, ask what thou wilt | | | | | | | |
CDXLV | Though I am poor and needy too | | | | | | | |
CDXLVI | The Lord, who truly knows the heart | | | | | | | |
CDXLVII | O thou, at whose almighty word | | | | | | | |
CDXLVIII | Lord, in thy courts we now appear | | | | | | | |
CDXLIX | In thy great name, O Lord, we come | | | | | | | |
CDL | Gracious Father, gracious Lord | | | | | | | |
CDLI | Religion's form is vain | | | | | | | |
CDLII | Thou God of Jabez, hear | | | | | | | |
CDLIII | O were my heart but formed for woe | | | | | | | |
CDLIV | Again, indulgent Lord, return | | | | | | | |
CDLV | O Thou from whom all goodness flows | | | | | | | |
CDLVI | Lord, when together here we meet | | | | | | | |
CDLVII | Great Sun of righteousness, arise | | | | | | | |
CDLVIII | Come, Holy Spirit, come | | | | | | | |
CDLIX | O for a glance of heavenly day | | | | | | | |
CDLX | Lord, hear a burdened sinner mourn | | | | | | | |
CDLXII | Lord, before we leave thy temple | | | | | | | |
CDLXIII | To thee our wants are known | | | | | | | |
CDLXIV | May the grace of Christ [God] our [the] Savior | | | | | | | |
CDLXI | Hail, Father! hail, eternal Son! | | | | | | | |
CDLXV | Lord, dismiss us with Thy [your] blessing, Bid us now depart in peace | | | | | | | |
CDLXVI | Lord, vouchsafe to us thy blessing | | | | | | | |
CDLXVII | And am I born to die | | | | | | | |
CDLXVIII | I am a stranger here below | | | | | | | |
CDLXIX | 'Tis a point I long to know | | | | | | | |
CDLXX | Strange and mysterious is my life | | | | | | | |
CDLXXI | O how shall I myself assure | | | | | | | |
CDLXXII | Away my unbelieving fear | | | | | | | |
CDLXXIII | While sorrows encompass me round | | | | | | | |
CDLXXIV | In the floods of tribulation | | | | | | | |
CDLXXV | Encompassed with clouds of distress | | | | | | | |
CDLXXVI | O my soul, what means this sadness | | | | | | | |
CDLXXVII | 'Tis my happiness below | | | | | | | |
CDLXXVIII | In darkest hours and greatest grief | | | | | | | |
CDLXXIX | How long and tedious are the days | | | | | | | |
CDLXXX | Astonished and distressed | | | | | | | |
CDLXXXI | Lord, what a wretched land is this | | | | | | | |
CDLXXXII | What poor despised company | | | | | | | |
CDLXXXIII | Strange that so much of heaven and hell | | | | | | | |
CDLXXXIV | Mixture [mixtures] of joy and sorrow I daily do pass through | | | | | | | |
CDLXXXV | How sad and awful [dreadful] is my state | | | | | | | |
CDLXXXVI | When heaven does grant at certain times | | | | | | | |
CDLXXXVII | Dear Jesus, when shall it be | | | | | | | |
CDLXXXVIII | I would but cannot sing | | | | | | | |
CDLXXXIX | How hard and rugged is the way [road] | | | | | | | |
CDXC | My spirit looks to God alone My rock and refuge | | | | | | | |
CDXCI | O when shall I [we] see Jesus and dwell [reign] with Him above | | | | | | | |
CDXCII | Encouraged by thy word | | | | | | | |
CDXCIII | Long have I viewed long have I thought | | | | | | | |
CDXCIV | My span of life will soon be done [o'er] | | | | | | | |
CDXCV | The Lord is my proctector | | | | | | | |
CDXCVI | Brethren, while we sojourn here | | | | | | | |
CDXCVII | Come, my soul, and let us try, For a little season | | | | | | | |
CDXCVIII | Thy people, Lord, have ever found | | | | | | | |
CDXCIX | Let not your hearts within you grieve | | | | | | | |