# | Text | Tune | | | | | | |
101 | We praise Thee, O God, for the Son of Thy love | | | | | | | |
102 | Come Thou Fount of every blessing | | | | | | | |
103 | All hail the pow'r of Jesus' name | | | | | | | |
104 | There is a name I love to hear | | | | | | | |
105 | Just as I am, without one plea | | | | | | | |
106 | Broad is the road that leads to death | | | | | | | |
107 | Behold, a stranger's at the door! | | | | | | | |
108 | From every stormy wind that blows | | | | | | | |
109 | Oh, for a closer walk with God | | | | | | | |
110 | Jesus, lover of my soul | | | | | | | |
111 | Rock of Ages, cleft for me | | | | | | | |
112 | Blest be the tie that binds | | | | | | | |
113 | Come, said Jesus’ sacred voice | | | | | | | |
114 | Oh, turn ye, oh, turn ye, for why will ye die | | | | | | | |
115 | I am coming to the cross | | | | | | | |
116 | What a Friend we have in Jesus | | | | | | | |
117 | Must Jesus bear the cross alone | | | | | | | |
118 | Haste, O sinner, now be wise | | | | | | | |
119 | Come, ye sinners, poor and needy | | | | | | | |
120 | Tho' the mist hang o'er the river | | | | | | | |
121 | The Spirit in our hearts | | | | | | | |
122 | Did Christ o'er sinners weep? | | | | | | | |
123 | Oh, for a faith that will not shrink | | | | | | | |
124 | Nearer, my God, to thee | | | | | | | |
125 | Father, whate'er of earthly bliss | | | | | | | |
126 | My hope is built on nothing less | | | | | | | |
127 | Father, I stretch my hands to thee | | | | | | | |
128 | Sweet hour of prayer, sweet hour of prayer | | | | | | | |
129 | Lord Jesus, I love thee, I know thou art mine | My Jesus, I Love Thee | | | | | | |
130 | He leadeth me! O blessed thought | | | | | | | |
131 | Savior, like a shepherd lead us | | | | | | | |
132 | Come, Holy Spirit, heavenly dove | | | | | | | |
133 | Lord, I hear of show'rs of blessings | | | | | | | |
134 | There is no name so sweet on earth | | | | | | | |
135 | Show pity Lord, O Lord forgive | | | | | | | |
136 | Oh, could I find, from day to day | | | | | | | |
137 | Jesus the water of life will give | | | | | | | |
138 | What means this eager, anxious throng | | | | | | | |
139 | My faith looks up to Thee | | | | | | | |
140 | Go and tell Jesus, weary, sin-sick soul | | | | | | | |
141 | O cease, my wandering soul | | | | | | | |
142 | A charge to keep I have | | | | | | | |
143 | The morning light is breaking | | | | | | | |
144 | Awake, my soul, in joyful lays | | | | | | | |
145 | How firm a foundation, ye saints of the Lord | | | | | | | |
146 | I want to be like Jesus | | | | | | | |
147 | I love to tell the story | | | | | | | |
148 | Shall we gather at the river | | | | | | | |
149 | Come, we that love the Lord | | | | | | | |
150 | Oh happy day that fixed my choice | | | | | | | |
151 | From Greenland's icy mountains | | | | | | | |
152 | I love thy kingdom, Lord | | | | | | | |
153 | I will sing for Jesus | | | | | | | |
154 | Depth of mercy, can there be | | | | | | | |
155 | Awake, my soul, stretch every nerve | | | | | | | |
156 | Never be afraid to speak for Jesus | | | | | | | |
157 | Work, for the night is coming | | | | | | | |
158 | In some way or other | | | | | | | |
159 | I love to think of the heavenly land | | | | | | | |
160 | Come, humble sinner, in whose breast | | | | | | | |
161 | Hark! the voice of Jesus, crying | | | | | | | |
162 | Am I a soldier of the cross | | | | | | | |
163 | How sweet the name of Jesus sounds | | | | | | | |
164 | Jesus, and shall it ever be | | | | | | | |
165 | Stand up, stand up for Jesus | | | | | | | |
166 | In the cross of Christ I glory | | | | | | | |