# | Text | Tune | | | | | | |
799 | Dear Saviour, we are thine | | | | | | | |
800 | To God my Saviour and my King | | | | | | | |
801 | Wherewith, O Lord, shall I draw near | | | | | | | |
802 | Jesus, thy blood and righteousness | | | | | | | |
803 | Great God of wonders! all thy ways | | | | | | | |
804 | How oft, alas! this wretched heart | | | | | | | |
805 | Forgiveness! 'tis a joyful sound | | | | | | | |
806 | My sorrows, like a flood | | | | | | | |
807 | My Saviour, let me hear thy voice | | | | | | | |
808 | What mean these jealousies and fears? | | | | | | | |
809 | Let others boast their ancient line | | | | | | | |
810 | Sovereign of all the worlds on high | | | | | | | |
811 | Hark! for 'tis God's own Son that calls | | | | | | | |
812 | Blessed are the sons of God | | | | | | | |
813 | Not all the nobles of the earth | | | | | | | |
814 | Our heavenly Father calls | | | | | | | |
815 | My rising soul, with strong desires | | | | | | | |
816 | O for a closer walk with God | | | | | | | |
817 | O that I knew the secret place | | | | | | | |
818 | Where shall we sinners hide our heads? | | | | | | | |
819 | Praise to our Shepherd's gracious name | | | | | | | |
820 | Behold the lep'rous Jew | | | | | | | |
821 | My soul, with joy attend | | | | | | | |
822 | The deluge at th' Almighty's call | | | | | | | |
823 | Lord, hast thou made me know thy ways? | | | | | | | |
824 | Jesus, my Saviour and my God | | | | | | | |
825 | Thee, Father! we bless | | | | | | | |
826 | Jesus is our great salvation | | | | | | | |
827 | Salvation through our dying God | | | | | | | |
828 | In songs of sublime adoration and praise | | | | | | | |
829a | Great God, 'tis from thy sovereign grace | | | | | | | |
829b | Grace! 'tis a charming sound! | | | | | | | |
830 | Father, how wide thy glory shines! | | | | | | | |
831 | Salvation!--Oh, melodious sound | | | | | | | |
832a | 'Come, sinners,' saith the mighty God | | | | | | | |
832b | Jehovah speaks; "Seek ye my face!" | | | | | | | |
833a | Come, ye sinners, poor and needy | | | | | | | |
833b | Sinners, you are now address'd | | | | | | | |
834a | Sinners, the voice of God regard | | | | | | | |
834b | Hasten, O sinner, to be wise | | | | | | | |
835 | Come, weary souls, with sin distrest | | | | | | | |
836 | Ye dying sons of men | | | | | | | |
837 | Lord, how large thy bounties are | | | | | | | |
838 | The Saviour calls--let every ear | | | | | | | |
839a | Ye scarlet-color'd sinners, come | | | | | | | |
839b | Lo! wisdom stands with smiling face | | | | | | | |
839c | I hear the counsel of a friend | | | | | | | |
840 | When, by the tempter's wiles betray'd | | | | | | | |
841 | Afflicted saint, to Christ draw near | | | | | | | |
842 | And art thou with us, gracious Lord | | | | | | | |
843 | Kind are the words that Jesus speaks | | | | | | | |
844 | My God!--how cheerful is the sound! | | | | | | | |
845 | Ye little flock, whom Jesus feeds | | | | | | | |
846 | How firm a foundation, ye saints of the Lord | | | | | | | |
847a | Thee we adore, Eternal Word! | | | | | | | |
847b | Mortals, awake, with angels join | | | | | | | |
848 | Hark, the herald angels sing | | | | | | | |
849 | Awake, awake the sacred song | | | | | | | |
850 | Mighty God! while angels bless thee | | | | | | | |
851 | Saviour of men, and Lord of love | | | | | | | |
852 | Hark, the glad sound, the Saviour comes | | | | | | | |
853a | When at a distance, Lord, we trace | | | | | | | |
853b | Immanuel, sunk with dreadful wo | | | | | | | |
854 | Ye that pass by, behold the man | | | | | | | |
855 | Stretch'd on the cross, the Saviour dies | | | | | | | |
856 | Yonder--amazing sight!--I see | | | | | | | |
857 | See, Lord, thy willing subjects bow | | | | | | | |
858 | Yes! the Redeemer rose | | | | | | | |
859 | Christ, the Lord, is risen to-day! | | | | | | | |
860 | Angels! roll the rock away! | | | | | | | |
861 | When I the holy grave survey | | | | | | | |
862 | Ye humble souls that seek the Lord | | | | | | | |
863 | Our Lord is risen from the dead | | | | | | | |
864 | O ye immortal throng | | | | | | | |
865 | Now let us raise our cheerful strains | | | | | | | |
866 | The mighty frame of glorious grace | | | | | | | |
867 | Rejoice! the Lord is King | | | | | | | |
868 | A fulness resides in Jesus our head | | | | | | | |
869 | How shall I my Saviour set forth? | | | | | | | |
870 | He lives! the great Redeemer lives! | | | | | | | |
871 | Awake, sweet gratitude! and sing | | | | | | | |
872 | Now let our cheerful eyes survey | | | | | | | |
873 | How keen the tempter's malice is! | | | | | | | |
874 | Where is my God? does he retire | | | | | | | |
875 | When Israel's grieving tribes complain'd | | | | | | | |
876 | Depraved minds on ashes feed | | | | | | | |
877 | Jesus, the heavenly Lover, gave | | | | | | | |
878 | Ye worlds of light, that roll so near | | | | | | | |
879 | To Christ, the Lord, let every tongue | | | | | | | |
880 | Come, thou long-expected Jesus! | | | | | | | |
881 | Lord, dost thou show a corner-stone | | | | | | | |
882 | Infinite excellence is thine | | | | | | | |
883 | Awake, our souls, and bless his name | | | | | | | |
884 | And is the gospel peace and love? | | | | | | | |
885 | Jesus, the Lord, our souls adore! | | | | | | | |
886 | The fountain of Christ, Lord help us to sing | | | | | | | |
887 | There is a fountain fill'd with blood | | | | | | | |
888 | Poor, weak, and worthless, though I am | | | | | | | |
889 | Jesus, my love, my chief delight | | | | | | | |
890 | Jesus, I sing thy matchless grace | | | | | | | |