# | Text | Tune | | | | | | |
102 | Father, let me dedicate | | | | | | | |
103 | My times are in thy hand | | | | | | | |
104 | O God of Bethel, by whose hand | | | | | | | |
105 | O thou, who by a star didst guide | | | | | | | |
106 | As with gladness men of old | | | | | | | |
107 | Brightest and best of the sons of the morning | | | | | | | |
108 | Hail, thou source of every blessing | | | | | | | |
109 | Come, thou long-expected Jesus | | | | | | | |
110 | How bright appears the Morning Star | | | | | | | |
111 | Blow ye the trumpet, blow | | | | | | | |
112 | Arm of the Lord, awake, awake | | | | | | | |
113 | Lift up your heads, ye gates of brass | | | | | | | |
114 | Hark, the swelling breezes, rising from afar | | | | | | | |
115 | Zion’s King shall reign victorious | | | | | | | |
116 | O why should Israel’s sons, once blessed | | | | | | | |
117 | Thy Kingdom come, O God | | | | | | | |
118 | Through midnight gloom from Macedon | VATER UNSER | | | | | | |
119 | Lord, thy ransomed Church is waking | | | | | | | |
120 | Hark, creation’s alleluia | | | | | | | |
121 | Lord, her watch thy Church is keeping | | | | | | | |
122 | Jesus shall reign where’er the sun | | | | | | | |
123 | Ye servants of God, your Master proclaim | | | | | | | |
124 | Tell it out among the heathen | EPENETUS | | | | | | |
125 | Savior, sprinkle many nations | | | | | | | |
126 | From Greenland’s icy mountains | | | | | | | |
127 | Speed thy servants, Savior, speed them | | | | | | | |
128 | O brothers, lift your voices | | | | | | | |
129 | Hills of the north, rejoice | | | | | | | |
130 | Hail to the Lord’s Anointed | | | | | | | |
131 | Thou, whose almighty word | | | | | | | |
132 | The heavens declare thy glory | | | | | | | |
133 | There is a book, who runs may read | | | | | | | |
134 | The spacious firmament on high | | | | | | | |
135 | Songs of praise the angels sang | | | | | | | |
136 | Praise to the Holiest in the height | | | | | | | |
137 | Who is this, so weak and helpless | | | | | | | |
138 | Lord Jesus, are we one with thee? | | | | | | | |
139 | O Holy Spirit, whom our Master sent | | | | | | | |
140 | Lord, as to thy dear Cross we flee | | | | | | | |
141 | Lord, in this thy mercy’s day | | | | | | | |
142 | Forty days and forty nights | | | | | | | |
143 | Christian, dost thou see them | | | | | | | |
144 | Thou who didst on Calvary bleed | | | | | | | |
145 | Sinful, sighing to be blest | | | | | | | |
146 | How shall a contrite spirit pray | | | | | | | |
147 | Approach, my soul, the mercy-seat | | | | | | | |
148 | Lord Jesus, think on me | | | | | | | |
149 | As pants the hart for cooling streams | | | | | | | |
150 | When wounded sore, the stricken heart | | | | | | | |
151 | Rock of ages, cleft for me | | | | | | | |
152 | Lord, when we bend before thy throne | | | | | | | |
153 | Weary of wandering from my God | | | | | | | |
154 | O thou, from whom all goodness flows | | | | | | | |
155 | Far from my heavenly home | | | | | | | |
156 | Come, weary souls, in Christ your Lord | | | | | | | |
157 | No, not despairingly | | | | | | | |
158 | I could not do without thee | | | | | | | |
159 | Just as I am, without one plea | | | | | | | |
160 | In the hour of trial | | | | | | | |
161 | O thou to whose all-searching sight | | | | | | | |
162 | When at thy footstool, Lord, I bend | | | | | | | |
163 | I lay my sins on Jesus | | | | | | | |
164 | O for a closer walk with God | | | | | | | |
165 | Weary of earth, and laden with my sin | | | | | | | |
166 | Father, hear thy children’s call | | | | | | | |
167 | Revive thy work, O Lord | | | | | | | |
168 | Almighty God, whose only Son | | | | | | | |
169 | Come, ye sinners, poor and wretched | | | | | | | |
170 | Sinners, turn: why will ye die? | | | | | | | |
171 | Return, O wanderer to thy home | | | | | | | |
172 | Lord, I hear of showers of blessing | | | | | | | |
173 | My God, my Father, dost thou call | | | | | | | |
174 | Behold me standing at the door | | | | | | | |
175 | O Jesus, thou art standing | | | | | | | |
176 | Depth of mercy | | | | | | | |
177 | There were ninety and nine | | | | | | | |
178 | Souls of men! why will ye scatter | | | | | | | |
179 | Rescue the perishing, care for the dying | | | | | | | |
180 | All glory, laud, and honor | | | | | | | |
181 | Ride on, ride on in majesty | | | | | | | |
182 | A pilgrim through this lonely world | | | | | | | |
183 | Behold the Lamb of God | | | | | | | |
184 | Great High Priest, we see thee stooping | | | | | | | |
185 | See the destined day arise | | | | | | | |
186 | When I survey the wondrous Cross | | | | | | | |
187 | We sing the praise of him who died | | | | | | | |
188 | Beneath the cross of Jesus | | | | | | | |
189 | Cling to the Crucified | | | | | | | |
190 | O come and mourn with me awhile | | | | | | | |
191 | Sweet the moments, rich in blessing | | | | | | | |
192 | O sacred head, once wounded | | | | | | | |
193 | Lord, when thy Kingdom comes, remember me | | | | | | | |
194 | Bound upon the accursed tree | | | | | | | |
195 | Hark, the voice of love and mercy | | | | | | | |
196 | Hail, thou once-despised Jesus | | | | | | | |
197 | Glory be to Jesus | | | | | | | |
198 | Throned upon the awful Tree | | | | | | | |
199 | O perfect life of love | | | | | | | |
200 | Jesus, in thy dying woes | | | | | | | |
201 | Wrestling in agony, wrestling alone | | | | | | | |