# | Text | Tune | | | | | | |
399 | As birds their infant brood protect | | | | | | | |
400 | Now may the Spirit's holy fire | | | | | | | |
401 | In vain Apollos' silver tongue | | | | | | | |
402 | Did Christ o'er sinners weep? | | | | | | | |
403 | Now, Lord, inspire the preacher's heart | | | | | | | |
404 | Come, thou soul transforming Spirit | | | | | | | |
405 | O happy day that fix'd my choice | | | | | | | |
406 | Now we are met in holy fear | | | | | | | |
407 | Dear Savior, we rejoice to hear | | | | | | | |
408 | When any turn from Zion's way | | | | | | | |
409 | Thou only sovereign of my heart | | | | | | | |
410 | Sing to the Lord above | | | | | | | |
411 | In Jordan's tide the baptist stands | | | | | | | |
412 | Thus it became the Prince of grace | | | | | | | |
413 | Thus was the great Redeemer plung'd | | | | | | | |
414 | Jesus, mighty King in Sion! | | | | | | | |
415 | See how the willing converts trace | | | | | | | |
416 | Great God, we in thy courts appear | | | | | | | |
417 | How great, how solemn is the work | | | | | | | |
418 | "Go teach the nations and baptise" | | | | | | | |
419 | First have these lovers of the word | | | | | | | |
420 | Lord, am I thine, entirely thine! | | | | | | | |
421 | Come, our indulgent Savior, come | | | | | | | |
422 | Come, all ye chosen saints of God | | | | | | | |
423 | The King of heaven his table spreads | | | | | | | |
424 | King of Salem, bless my soul! | | | | | | | |
425 | And did the holy and the just | | | | | | | |
426 | Jesus, thou lowly bleeding Lamb | | | | | | | |
427 | Fair Sion's King, we suppliant bow | | | | | | | |
428 | To thee, O God, when creatures fail | | | | | | | |
430 | Shepherd of Israel, bend thine ear | | | | | | | |
431(430) | Shepherd of Israel, thou dost keep | | | | | | | |
432 | Let Zion's watchman all awake | | | | | | | |
433 | To thy great name, O Prince of peace! | | | | | | | |
434 | To bless thy chosen race | | | | | | | |
435 | Father, is not thy promise pledg'd | | | | | | | |
436 | Great God, the nations of the earth | | | | | | | |
437 | Behold, with pleasing ecstasy | | | | | | | |
438 | O'er those gloomy hills of darkness | | | | | | | |
439 | Captain of thine enlisted host | | | | | | | |
440 | Our eyes salvation see | | | | | | | |
441 | Amazing, beauteous change! | | | | | | | |
442 | In cheerful songs of artless praise | | | | | | | |
443 | Come, let our voices join | | | | | | | |
444 | The Lord, who rules the world's affairs | | | | | | | |
445 | Destructive sword! how oft hast thou | | | | | | | |
446 | The gathering clouds with aspect dark | | | | | | | |
447 | Great ruler of the earth and skies | | | | | | | |
448 | Praise to the Lord, who bows his ear | | | | | | | |
449 | Come, friendship, tune thy pleasing lyre | | | | | | | |
450 | Ye hearts with youthful vigor warm | | | | | | | |
451 | The God who once to Israel spoke | | | | | | | |
452 | O thou, at whose almighty word | | | | | | | |
453 | How tedious and tasteless the hours | | | | | | | |
454 | Stern winter throws his icy chains | | | | | | | |
455 | See how rude winter's icy hand | | | | | | | |
456 | Great God, at thy command | | | | | | | |
457 | Great Sovereign Lord! what human eye | | | | | | | |
458 | Since Jesus freely did appear | | | | | | | |
459 | Kindred in Christ, for his dear sake | | | | | | | |
460 | How vain a thought is bliss below | | | | | | | |
461 | To-morrow, Lord, is thine | | | | | | | |
462 | Jehovah spake, and time began | | | | | | | |
463 | Come thou fount of every blessing | | | | | | | |
464 | Lord, we come before thee now | | | | | | | |
465 | Where two or three with sweet accord | | | | | | | |
466 | When Hannah, press'd with grief | | | | | | | |
467 | We come, dear Jesus, to thy throne | | | | | | | |
468 | Encourag'd by thy word | | | | | | | |
469 | Jesus, to thy wounds I fly | | | | | | | |
470 | Savior, visit thy plantation | | | | | | | |
471 | From whence does this union arise | | | | | | | |
472(470) | Our souls by love together knit | | | | | | | |
473 | Thou God of harmony and love | | | | | | | |
474 | How are thy servants bless'd, O Lord | | | | | | | |
475 | As when the weary trav'ller gains | | | | | | | |
476 | Jesus at thy command | | | | | | | |
477 | Ye sons of the main, ye that sail o'er the flood | | | | | | | |
478 | At anchor laid remote from home | | | | | | | |
479 | Adieu! ye vain delights of earth | | | | | | | |
480 | The day is past and gone | | | | | | | |
481 | Savior of sinful men | | | | | | | |
482 | Come, ye mourners, pardon'd sinners | | | | | | | |
483 | Hark what the Lord of angels says! | | | | | | | |
484 | See, the sad fruit of sin appears | | | | | | | |
485 | And does the kind Redeemer stoop | | | | | | | |
486 | Fain would I my Redeemer see | | | | | | | |
487 | Full of unutterable grace | | | | | | | |
488 | When, O dear Savior, when shall I | | | | | | | |
489 | Thine earthly Sabbaths, Lord, we love | | | | | | | |
490 | Glory and thanks to him belong | | | | | | | |
491 | The peace which God alone reveals | | | | | | | |
492 | To thee our wants are known | | | | | | | |
493 | We seek a rest beyond the skies | | | | | | | |
494 | May the grace of Christ our Savior | | | | | | | |
495 | Bless'd tidings of salvation | | | | | | | |
496 | On what has now been sown | | | | | | | |
497 | This God is the God we adore | | | | | | | |
498 | Lord, dismiss us with thy blessing | | | | | | | |
499 | Lord dismiss us with thy blessing | | | | | | | |