Hymns, Original and Selected, for the use of Christians

#	Text	Tune
d201	Peace be unto this house, The Son of Peace
d202	Pilgrims, with pleasure let us part
d203	Precious Bible, what a treasure
d204	Proclaim, saith Christ, my wondrous grace
d205	Professed followers of the Lamb
d206	Remember, sinful youth, you must die
d207	Repent, the voice celestial cries
d208	Saved by blood I live to tell
d209	Savior, I do feel Thy merit, sprinkled with redeeming blood
d210	Say, men of pleasure, men of lust
d211	See a poor sinner, dearest [gracious] Lord
d212	See the Lord of glory dying
d213	See what a living stone
d214	Show pity Lord, O Lord, forgive
d215	Sing the dear Savior's glorious fame
d216	Sinner, art thou [are you] still secure [sincere]
d217	Sinners, arise, the Savior's come
d218	Sinners, behold the Savior stands
d219	Sinners, exposed to endless [dreadful] death
d220	Sinners, now we call upon you
d221	Sometimes I think myself so strong
d222	Soon I must [shall] hear the solemn call
d223	Sovereign of worlds, display thy power
d224	Stop, poor sinner [sinners], stop and think
d225	Stupid soul, to folly cleaving
d226	Sweet are the gifts which [that] gracious heaven, On true believers pour
d227	Sweet was the time when first I felt
d228	That glorious day is drawing nigh
d229	That name to me sounds ever sweet
d230	The day is past and gone, the evening shades appear
d231	The fields are all white and the harvest is near
d232	The fountain of Christ, Lord help us to sing
d233	The great God of love, hath shown us the way
d234	The great tremendous day's approaching
d235	The king of heaven his table spreads
d236	The Lord into his garden comes
d237	The Lord of life exalted stands
d238	The newborn child of gospel grace
d239	The Prince of peace is come
d240	The rain descends the tempests rise
d241	The reason we love friendship
d242	The tree of life my [our] soul hath seen
d243	The voice of free grace cries escape
d244	The wandering star and fleeting wind
d245	The world from Christians are apart
d246	These honored saints, redeemed by blood
d247	Those persons are happy who die
d248	Thou art acquainted with my heart
d249	Thou God of glorious majesty
d250	Though I of sinners am the chief
d251	Though trouble assail us, and dangers affright
d252	Through all this world below
d253	Through tribulation [tribulations] deep
d254	Throughout our Savior's life we trace
d255	Thus saith the Lord, your Master dear
d256	Thus was the great Redeemer plunged
d257	'Tis a point I long to know
d258	'Tis Jesus doth save
d259	'Tis my happiness below
d260	To thee, again, my [our] gracious God
d261	Unto thee altar, Lord, A broken heart I bring
d262	Vain, delusive world, adieu
d263	Vain world, vain world, I bid adieu
d264	Vital spark of heavenly flame
d265	Waked by the gospel's powerful [joyful] sound
d266	Wandering pilgrim [pilgrims], mourning Christian [Christians]
d267	Welcome, sweet day of rest
d268	Well met, dear friends, in Jesus' name
d269	We've found the great Messiah come
d270	We've found the rock, the traveler cries [travelers cried]
d271	What a glorious mystery, wonder
d272	What a mournful life is mine
d273	What contradictions meet
d274	What good news the angels bring
d275	What heavenly music do I [we] hear
d276	What poor despised company
d277	What think ye [you] of Christ, is the test
d278	What think you [ye], my friends, of the preaching of John
d279	What various hindrances we meet
d280	When converts first begin to sing
d281	When death appears before my [our] sight
d282	When first my soul enlisted
d283	When I can read my title clear
d284	When Paul was parted from his friends
d285	When we baptise [baptize] we see the mode
d286	When your rosy cheeks are pale
d287	Whene'er I look into thy word
d288	Where are the mourners, saith the Lord
d289	Where, saith [said] the mourner, is this [the] Christ
d290	Where shall we sinners hide our heads
d291	While on the verge of life I stand
d292	Who besides can man recover
d293	Who can describe the joys that rise
d294	Who is this heavenly person, who
d295	Why do we [ye] [you] mourn departing [departed] [for dying] friends
d296	With fiery serpents greatly pained
d297	With love of pity I look round
d298	Ye dying sons of men
d299	Ye glittering toys of earth, adieu
d300	Ye happy souls arise