# | Text | Tune | | | | | | |
267a | Uncertain how the way to find | | | | | | | |
267b | Lord, can a soul so vile as mine | | | | | | | |
267c | Lord, can a soul like mine | | | | | | | |
268 | Great God! in characters of flame | | | | | | | |
269 | Eternal God! I bless thy name | | | | | | | |
270 | Come thou fount of ev'ry blessing | | | | | | | |
271 | I my Ebenezer raise | | | | | | | |
272 | Expand, my soul, arise and sing | | | | | | | |
273 | God's foundation standeth sure | | | | | | | |
274 | How vast the benefits divine | | | | | | | |
275 | Election! 'tis a joyful sound | | | | | | | |
276 | How happy are we | | | | | | | |
277 | Sons we are thro' God's election | | | | | | | |
278 | How shall I give my Ephraim up | | | | | | | |
279 | Eternal life!--how sweet the sound | | | | | | | |
280 | Eternity is just at hand | | | | | | | |
281 | O thou eternal, glorious Lord | | | | | | | |
282 | Great God, to thee my ev'ning song | | | | | | | |
283a | Glory to thee, my God! this night | | | | | | | |
283b | Now, from the altar of our hearts | | | | | | | |
284 | How much the hearts of those revive | | | | | | | |
285 | No farther go to-night, but stay | | | | | | | |
286 | O could I speak the matchless worth | | | | | | | |
287 | Behold a sinner, dearest Lord | | | | | | | |
288 | Should famine o'er the mourning field | | | | | | | |
289 | Although the vine its fruit deny | | | | | | | |
290 | Blest is the memory of the just | | | | | | | |
291 | Rise, O my soul, pursue the path | | | | | | | |
292 | When faith presents the Saviour's death | | | | | | | |
293 | Firmly I stand on Sion's hill | | | | | | | |
294 | What mighty wonders faith has done! | | | | | | | |
295 | Faith!--'tis a precious grace | | | | | | | |
296a | The moment a sinner believes | | | | | | | |
296b | In Adam's loins, by sin we fall | | | | | | | |
297 | Sole Sov'reign of the earth and skies | | | | | | | |
298 | Where'er the Lord shall build my house | | | | | | | |
299 | Now let our hearts their glory wake | | | | | | | |
300 | Let Joshua's solemn charge | | | | | | | |
301 | Why should I yield to slavish fears? | | | | | | | |
302 | Ye trembling souls! dismiss your fears | | | | | | | |
303 | And art thou with us, gracious Lord | | | | | | | |
304 | The fire, with wild unbounded pow'r | | | | | | | |
305 | Why should the dread of sinful man | | | | | | | |
306 | In Christ alone all fulness dwells | | | | | | | |
307 | Many woes had Christ endur'd | | | | | | | |
308 | Jesus, what shall I do to show | | | | | | | |
309 | Lord! let me see thy blissful face | | | | | | | |
310 | Rejoice, ye nations of the world | | | | | | | |
311 | The great Invisible unknown | | | | | | | |
312 | "Go," saith the voice of heav'nly love | | | | | | | |
313 | "Proclaim my gospel," saith the Lord | | | | | | | |
314 | Come, dearest Lord, who reigns above | | | | | | | |
315 | Lo, clad in nature's bright array | | | | | | | |
316a | Hast thou not said, almighty God | | | | | | | |
316b | Satan, the Prince of darkness reigns | | | | | | | |
317 | Hark, hark! the gospel trumpet sounds | | | | | | | |
318 | Self-righteous souls on works rely | | | | | | | |
319 | Come all ye chosen saints of God | | | | | | | |
320 | Jehovah's grace, how full, how free | | | | | | | |
321 | Grace!'tis a charming sound! | | | | | | | |
322 | Hail! my ever-blessed Jesus | | | | | | | |
323 | In songs of sublime adoration and praise | | | | | | | |
324 | The voice of free grace cries escape to the mountain | | | | | | | |
325 | Saints in their graves lie down in peace | | | | | | | |
326a | Behold the Saviour at thy door | | | | | | | |
326b | Vain are the pleasures earth can boast | | | | | | | |
327 | Ah! wretched, vile, ungrateful heart | | | | | | | |
328 | O for a glance of heav'nly day | | | | | | | |
329 | Lord, hear a burden'd sinner mourn | | | | | | | |
330 | The castle of the human heart | | | | | | | |
331a | What language now salutes the ear? | | | | | | | |
331b | The Lord, will happiness divine | | | | | | | |
332 | Astonish'd and distress'd | | | | | | | |
333 | Exalted high at God's right hand | | | | | | | |
334 | On Sion's glorious summit stood | | | | | | | |
335a | I'm bound for new Jerusalem | | | | | | | |
335b | Jerusalem! my happy home | | | | | | | |
336 | Why longed Paul to be dissolv'd | | | | | | | |
337 | Far from these narrow scenes of night | | | | | | | |
338a | On Jordan's stormy banks I stand | | | | | | | |
338b | To Pisgah's top, by faith I fly | | | | | | | |
339 | On wings of faith, mount up, my soul, and rise | | | | | | | |
340 | In what confusion earth appears | | | | | | | |
341 | Hell! 'tis a word of dreadful sound | | | | | | | |
342 | O God, my sun, thy blissful rays | | | | | | | |
343 | In ev'ry trouble, sharp and strong | | | | | | | |
344 | Why should my soul indulge complaints | | | | | | | |
345 | Come humble souls, ye mourners come | | | | | | | |
346 | Your harps, ye trembling saints | | | | | | | |
347 | Encompass'd with clouds of distress | | | | | | | |
348 | Great God! to thee I make | | | | | | | |
349 | Let hypocrites attend | | | | | | | |
350 | Why, thus impatient to be gone? | | | | | | | |
351 | Dear Jesus, when, when shall it be | | | | | | | |
352 | I would, but cannot sing | | | | | | | |
353 | Almighty God, while earth and heav'n | | | | | | | |
354 | Jesus, dear name, how sweet it sounds! | | | | | | | |
355a | Hark! 'tis the Saviour 's voice I hear | | | | | | | |
355b | Come sinners, wretched, blind, and poor | | | | | | | |
356 | Come, guilty souls, and flee away | | | | | | | |