# | Text | Tune | | | | | | |
301 | Holy Ghost, with light divine | | | | | | | |
302 | Come, Holy Spirit, come | | | | | | | |
303 | Stay, thou insulted Spirit, stay | | | | | | | |
304 | Come, gracious Spirit, heavenly Dove | | | | | | | |
305 | O thou that hearest prayer | | | | | | | |
306 | Holy Spirit from on high | | | | | | | |
307 | Gracious Spirit, Love divine | | | | | | | |
308 | Holy Ghost, dispel our sadness | | | | | | | |
309 | Great Father of our feeble race | | | | | | | |
310 | Blest Spirit, Source of grace divine | | | | | | | |
311 | 'Tis God the spirit leads | | | | | | | |
312 | Great Spirit, by whose mighty power | | | | | | | |
313 | As showers on meadows newly mown | | | | | | | |
314 | Eternal Spirit, we confess | | | | | | | |
315 | Come, sacred Spirit, from above | | | | | | | |
316 | At anchor laid, remote from home | | | | | | | |
317 | Blest Comforter divine | | | | | | | |
318 | Holy Source of consolation | | | | | | | |
319 | Come, Holy Spirit, from above | | | | | | | |
320 | Come, thou eternal Spirit, come | | | | | | | |
321 | Spirit of holiness, descend | | | | | | | |
322 | Descend from heaven, immortal Dove | | | | | | | |
323 | Glory to God the Father's name | | | | | | | |
324 | Father, in whom we live | | | | | | | |
325 | Let them neglect thy glory, Lord | | | | | | | |
326 | Blest be the Father and his love | | | | | | | |
327 | We give immortal praise | | | | | | | |
328 | Let God the Father live | | | | | | | |
329 | Father of heaven, whose love profound | | | | | | | |
330 | Behold, the lofty sky | | | | | | | |
331 | The heavens declare thy glory, Lord | | | | | | | |
332 | The Spirit breathes upon the Word | | | | | | | |
333 | Join, all ye servants of the Lord | | | | | | | |
334 | Behold, the morning sun | | | | | | | |
335 | Let all the heathen writers join | | | | | | | |
336 | Imposture shrinks from light | | | | | | | |
337 | I love the volume of thy word | | | | | | | |
338 | Hail, sacred truth! whose piercing rays | | | | | | | |
339 | O, how I love thy holy law! | | | | | | | |
340 | Let worldly men, from shore to shore | | | | | | | |
341 | Lord, I have made thy word my choice | | | | | | | |
342 | O Lord, thy perfect word | | | | | | | |
343 | Father of mercies, in thy word | | | | | | | |
344 | Laden with guilt, and full of fears | | | | | | | |
345 | How precious is the book divine | | | | | | | |
346 | While Sinai roars, and round the earth | | | | | | | |
347 | The law commands and makes us know | | | | | | | |
348 | God, in the gospel of his Son | | | | | | | |
349 | The Lord on high proclaims | | | | | | | |
350 | Great was the day, the joy was great | | | | | | | |
351 | O what amazing words of grace | | | | | | | |
352 | Questions and doubts be heard no more | | | | | | | |
353 | This is the word of truth and love | | | | | | | |
354 | Mark the soft-falling snow | | | | | | | |
355 | Let everlasting glories crown | | | | | | | |
356 | To our Almighty Maker, God | | | | | | | |
357 | Blest are the souls that hear and know | | | | | | | |
358 | Christ and his cross are all our theme | | | | | | | |
359 | The gospel, O, what endless charms | | | | | | | |
360 | Upon the gospel's sacred page | | | | | | | |
361 | How swiftly flowed the gospel sound | | | | | | | |
362 | How beauteous are their feet | | | | | | | |
363 | Ye trembling captives, hear | | | | | | | |
364 | Let every mortal ear attend | | | | | | | |
365 | The Spirit to our hearts | | | | | | | |
366 | Come, weary sousl, with sin distressed | | | | | | | |
367 | Come ye sinners, poor and wretched | | | | | | | |
368 | What shall the dying sinner do | | | | | | | |
369 | Jesus, thy blessings are not few | | | | | | | |
370 | Blow ye the trumpet, blow | | | | | | | |
371 | Come hither, all ye weary souls | | | | | | | |
372 | From the cross uplifted high | | | | | | | |
373 | Come, sinners, to the gospel feast | | | | | | | |
374 | Come, sinner, to the gospel feast | | | | | | | |
375 | Ye wretched, hungry, starving poor | | | | | | | |
376 | Come, anxious sinner, in whose breast | | | | | | | |
377 | Not to condemn the sons of men | | | | | | | |
378 | "Repent," the voice celestial cries | | | | | | | |
379 | Sinners, the voice of God regard | | | | | | | |
380 | Broad is the road that leads to death | | | | | | | |
381 | Sinner, behold that downward road | | | | | | | |
382 | Is this the kind return? | | | | | | | |
383 | Amazing sight! the Savior stands | | | | | | | |
384 | Sinner, what has earth to show | | | | | | | |
385 | The God of glory walks his round | | | | | | | |
386 | Haste, O sinner; now be wise | | | | | | | |
387 | 'Tis the blest, the favored hour | | | | | | | |
388 | Sinners, hear, for God hath spoken | | | | | | | |
389 | Say, sinner, hath a voice within | | | | | | | |
390 | Tell me, wanderer, wildly roving | | | | | | | |
391 | What is the thing of greatest price | | | | | | | |
392 | Acquaint thyself quickly, O sinner, with God | | | | | | | |
393 | See how the fruitless fig tree stands | | | | | | | |
394 | See, in the vineyard of the Lord | | | | | | | |
395 | Behold a stranger at the door! | | | | | | | |
396 | Hark, sinner, while God from on high doth entreat thee | | | | | | | |
397 | Shall Wisdom cry aloud | | | | | | | |
398 | Sinners, will you scorn the message | | | | | | | |
399 | O sinner, why so thoughtless grown? | | | | | | | |
400 | Sinner, rouse thee from thy sleep | | | | | | | |