# | Text | Tune | | | | | | |
a179 | And must I be to judgment brought | | | | | | | |
a180 | Father of mercies, in thy word | | | | | | | |
a181 | Life is a span, a fleeting hour | | | | | | | |
a182 | How long shall death, the tyrant, reign | | | | | | | |
a183 | My Father, God! how sweet the sound | | | | | | | |
a184 | Lord, thou wilt hear me when I pray | | | | | | | |
a185 | Sweet was the time when first I felt | | | | | | | |
a186 | Sweet is the love that mutual glows | | | | | | | |
a187 | Return, O wanderer, return | | | | | | | |
a188 | Sinners, the voice of God regard | | | | | | | |
a189 | The Saviour! O, what endless charms | | | | | | | |
a190 | Sitting around our Father's board | | | | | | | |
a191 | Come, Saviour, let thy tokens prove | | | | | | | |
a192 | According to Thy gracious word | | | | | | | |
a193 | When the last trumpet's awful voice | | | | | | | |
a194 | O, what hath Jesus bought for me! | | | | | | | |
a195 | How happy is the Christian's state! | | | | | | | |
a196 | Oh for that tenderness of heart | | | | | | | |
a197 | The Lord, the God of glory, reigns | | | | | | | |
a198 | All nature dies, and lives again | | | | | | | |
a199 | Within thy house, O Lord, our God | | | | | | | |
a200 | Let every mortal ear attend | | | | | | | |
a201 | The gospel comes with welcome news | | | | | | | |
a202 | Jesus, our Lord, how rich thy grace! | | | | | | | |
a203 | O God! our help in ages past | | | | | | | |
a204 | Come, Holy Spirit, heav'nly Dove | | | | | | | |
a205 | When all thy mercies, O my God | | | | | | | |
a206 | Sweet rivers of redeeming love | | | | | | | |
a207 | My soul is happy when I hear | | | | | | | |
a208 | Walk in the light! so shalt thou know | | | | | | | |
a209 | Now to the Lamb that once was slain | | | | | | | |
a210 | Thou dear Redeemer, dying Lamb! | | | | | | | |
a211 | As o'er the past my mem'ry strays | | | | | | | |
a212 | Salvation! O the joyful sound! | | | | | | | |
a213 | Faith adds new charms to earthly bliss | | | | | | | |
a214 | Jesus! O name divinely sweet! | | | | | | | |
a215 | Come, ye that know and fear the Lord | | | | | | | |
a216 | That awful day will surely come | | | | | | | |
a217 | That glorious day is drawing nigh | | | | | | | |
a218 | With my whole heart I've sought thy face | | | | | | | |
a219 | Early, my God, without delay | | | | | | | |
a220 | Soon as I heard my Father say | | | | | | | |
a221 | O, glorious day of heavenly rest! | | | | | | | |
a222 | O, Lord! whate'er is felt or feared | | | | | | | |
a223 | How sweet, how heavenly is the sight | | | | | | | |
a224 | Come, let us lift our joyful eyes | | | | | | | |
a225 | Jerusalem, my glorious home | | | | | | | |
a226 | With joy we meditate the grace | | | | | | | |
a227 | There is an hour of peaceful rest | | | | | | | |
a228a | Jesus, our hope, our life, our heaven | | | | | | | |
a228b | Jesus, my strength and righteousness | | | | | | | |
a229a | As Jesus died, and rose again | | | | | | | |
a229b | My song shall always be of him | | | | | | | |
a230 | From the third heav'n where God resides | | | | | | | |
a231 | Jerusalem, our heavenly home | | | | | | | |
a232 | Again our earthly cares we leave | | | | | | | |
a233 | Light of the world, shine on our souls | | | | | | | |
a234 | Jesus I love thy charming name! | | | | | | | |
a235 | My faith shall triumph o'er the grave | | | | | | | |
a236 | Bride of the Lamb, awake, awake! | | | | | | | |
a237 | The Lord our God is clothed with might | | | | | | | |
a238 | To our Redeemer's glorious name | | | | | | | |
a239 | Come, happy souls, approach your God | | | | | | | |
a240 | Plunged in a gulf of deep despair | | | | | | | |
a241 | O for a thousand tongues to sing | | | | | | | |
a242 | My soul shall praise thee, O my God | | | | | | | |
a243 | What shall I render to my God | | | | | | | |
a244 | O for a heart to praise my God | | | | | | | |
a245 | Why should the children of a King | | | | | | | |
a246 | Let songs of praises fill the sky! | | | | | | | |
a247 | Great Spirit, by whose mighty power | | | | | | | |
a248 | How helpless guilty nature lies | | | | | | | |
a249 | Come, Holy Spirit, from above | | | | | | | |
a250 | How short the race our friend has run | | | | | | | |
a251 | The once lov'd form, now cold and dead | | | | | | | |
a252 | See, gracious Lord, before thy throne | | | | | | | |
a253 | Come, let us all adore the Lord | | | | | | | |
a254 | With sacred joy we lift our eyes | | | | | | | |
a255 | O land of rest, for thee I sigh | | | | | | | |
a256 | Hark! listen to the trumpeters | | | | | | | |
a257 | There is a place of waveless rest | | | | | | | |
a258 | Arise and shine, O Zion fair! | | | | | | | |
a259 | The time draws nigh, when from the clouds | | | | | | | |
a260 | O Thou from whom all goodness flows | | | | | | | |
a261 | I know that my Redeemer lives | | | | | | | |
a262 | Forever here my rest shall be | | | | | | | |
a263 | O, bless the Lord, my soul! | | | | | | | |
a264 | My God, my Life, my Love | | | | | | | |
a265 | Behold, what wondrous grace | | | | | | | |
a266 | Sinners, the call obey | | | | | | | |
a267 | Come to the house of prayer | | | | | | | |
a268 | In expectation sweet | | | | | | | |
a269 | Soldiers of Christ, arise | | | | | | | |
a270 | Awake, and sing the song | | | | | | | |
a271 | Our heavenly Father, hear | | | | | | | |
a272 | To-morrow, Lord, is thine | | | | | | | |
a273 | My God, permit my tongue | | | | | | | |
a274 | With willing hearts we tread | | | | | | | |
a275 | Lord, what a feeble piece | | | | | | | |
a276 | And can I yet delay | | | | | | | |