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| 111 | O, when shall I see Jesus | THE MORNING TRUMPET | | | | | | |
| 112 | Oh, when shall I see Jesus | ECSTASY | | | | | | |
| 113 | Time is winging us away | ETERNAL HOME | | | | | | |
| 114 | On Jordan's stormy banks I stand | THE PROMISED LAND | | | | | | |
| 115 | When I can read my title clear to mansions in the skies | THE SAINT'S DELIGHT | | | | | | |
| 116 | O, if my soul was form'd for wo | REPENTANCE | | | | | | |
| 117 | Come all ye mourning pilgrims dear | PILGRIM | | | | | | |
| 118a | Broad is the road that leads to death | WINDHAM | | | | | | |
| 118b | The Lord, who built the earth and sky | SWEET HEAVEN | | | | | | |
| 119 | Come, we that love the Lord | WEBSTER | | | | | | |
| 120a | Jesus and shall it ever be—A mortal man ashamed of thee ! | CORINTH | | | | | | |
| 120b | Come, Holy Spirit, come, With energy divine | ABBEVILLE | | | | | | |
| 121 | When I can read my title clear to mansions in the skies | PRIMROSE HILL | | | | | | |
| 122 | My Christian friends, in bonds of love | PARTING HAND | | | | | | |
| 123 | Hark ! from the tombs a doleful sound | PLENARY | | | | | | |
| 124 | Dear friends, farewell! I do you tell | MINISTER'S FAREWELL | | | | | | |
| 125 | And let this feeble body fail | ANIMATION | | | | | | |
| 126 | The glorious light of Zion | BURK | | | | | | |
| 127 | Come, thou Fount of every blessing | OLNEY | | | | | | |
| 128 | Wake, all ye soaring throngs, and sing | HARMONY | | | | | | |
| 129 | Will God forever cast us off | MEAR | | | | | | |
| 130 | I've enlisted in the holy war | HOLY WAR | | | | | | |
| 131 | One day, while in a lonesome grove | NEWBERRY | | | | | | |
| 132 | I have my trials here below | HEAVENLY CANAAN | | | | | | |
| 133 | What's this that in my soul is rising? | MERCY'S FREE | | | | | | |
| 134 | This is a field, this world below | THE HARVEST FIELD | | | | | | |
| 135 | The Prince of salvation is coming, prepare | THE BLOOMING WILDERNESS | | | | | | |
| 136 | Farewell, vain world, I'm going home | THE PROMISE | | | | | | |
| 137 | Come, fathers and mothers | ZION'S WALLS | | | | | | |
| 138 | Farewell, my friends, I must be gone | MORNING STAR | | | | | | |
| 139 | Jesus my all to heaven is gone | CRUMBLY | | | | | | |
| 140 | Come along and taste with me | SWEET CANAAN | | | | | | |
| 141 | 'Tis night, and the landscape is lovely no more | SLABTOWN | | | | | | |
| 142 | There is a place where my hopes are stay'd | FATHER LAND | | | | | | |
| 143 | In seasons of grief to my God I'll repair | BOWMAN | | | | | | |
| 145 | He comes! he comes! the Judge severe | ROLL, JORDAN | | | | | | |
| 146 | When, marshall'd on the nightly plains | BONNIE DOON | | | | | | |
| 148 | Saviour visit thy plantation | RETURN AGAIN | | | | | | |
| 149 | Not by the brazen trumpet's voice | SABBATH SUMMONS | | | | | | |
| 150 | Our souls by love together knit | WASHINGTON | | | | | | |
| 152 | Farewell, vain world, I'm going home | BENTON | | | | | | |
| 153 | My brethren all, on you I call | ALBERT | | | | | | |
| 154 | Not a sigh was heard, nor a wailing note | THE DRUNKARD'S BURIAL | | | | | | |
| 155 | Wake up, wake up, ye drowsy sleepers! | WAKE UP | | | | | | |
| 156 | What wondrous love is this! oh! my soul! oh! my soul! | WONDROUS LOVE | | | | | | |
| 157 | I'm not ashamed to own my Lord | THE INQUIRER | | | | | | |
| 158 | I know that my Redeemer lives | ANTIOCH | | | | | | |
| 159 | Buonaparte is afar From his war and his fighting | BUONAPARTE | | | | | | |
| 160 | From all that dwell below the skies | SCHENECTADY | | | | | | |
| 162 | Religion is the chief concern | PLEASANT HILL | | | | | | |
| 163 | I came to the place where the lone pilgrim lay | THE LONE PILGRIM | | | | | | |
| 164 | Farewell, dear friends, time rolls along | OVER JORDAN | | | | | | |
| 165 | I'll pitch my tent on this camp ground | NAVIGATION | | | | | | |
| 166 | On Jordan's stormy banks I stand | SWEET PROSPECT | | | | | | |
| 167 | No more shall the sound of the war-whoop be heard | WAR DEPARTMENT | | | | | | |
| 168 | Say, now, ye lovely, social band | CLAMANDA | | | | | | |
| 169 | The day is past and gone | EVENING SHADE | | | | | | |
| 170 | Ye humble souls, complain no more | RUSSELL | | | | | | |
| 171 | Hail! ye sighing sons of sorrow | SONS OF SORROW | | | | | | |
| 172 | What solemn sound the ear invades | MOUNT VERNON | | | | | | |
| 173 | Lord, what a thoughtless wretch was I | GREENWICH | | | | | | |
| 175a | Do not I love thee, O my Lord? | DETROIT | | | | | | |
| 175b | Thou Man of grief, remember me | KEDRON | | | | | | |
| 176 | Angels in shining order stand | ALABAMA | | | | | | |
| 178 | Let sinners take their course | FLORIDA | | | | | | |
| 179 | Young people all, attention give | NEW TOPIA | | | | | | |
| 180 | No burning heats by day | DELIGHT | | | | | | |
| 182 | Farewell, dear brethren of the Lord! | LISBON | | | | | | |
| 183 | Farewell, old soldiers of the cross | WILKES | | | | | | |
| 184 | Oh thou, by long experience tried | HEAVEN BORN SOLDIERS | | | | | | |
| 185 | Teach me the measure of my days | SUFFIELD | | | | | | |
| 186 | Hosanna to Jesus, my soul's filled with praises | THE ROYAL BAND | | | | | | |
| 187 | Grace! 'tis a charming sound! | NINETY-THIRD PSALM | | | | | | |
| 188 | When Adam was created | WEDLOCK | | | | | | |
| 189 | Show pity, Lord, O Lord, forgive, O, pity me my Saviour | PITY ME | | | | | | |
| 190a | How sweet the name of Jesus sounds | ORTONVILLE | | | | | | |
| 190b | Amazing grace! (how sweet the sound) | NEW BRITAIN | | | | | | |
| 191 | Brethren, we have met to worship | HOLY MANNA | | | | | | |
| 192 | Thou art gone to the grave, but we will not deplore thee | ALLDRIDGE | | | | | | |
| 193 | O turn ye, O turn ye, for why will ye die | HARTWELL | | | | | | |
| 194 | I once was a seaman stout and bold | JOLLY SOLDIER | | | | | | |
| 195 | The spacious firmament on high | THE VOICE OF NATURE | | | | | | |
| 196 | 'Tis my desire with God to walk | DESIRE FOR PIETY | | | | | | |
| 197 | Rise, crown'd with light, imperial Salem, rise | MINDORA | | | | | | |
| 198 | Thou great, mysterious God unknown | RHODE ISLAND | | | | | | |
| 199 | Shepherds, rejoice, lift up your eyes | BIRTH OF CHRIST | | | | | | |
| 200 | Poor drunkards, poor drunkards, take warning by me | JOHN ADKIN'S FAREWELL | | | | | | |
| 201 | Dear friends, a word of parting | VANDERVER | | | | | | |
| 202 | Jerusalem, my happy home, O, how I long for thee | BUSHVILLE | | | | | | |
| 203 | Come, tell me of your ship, and what is her name | COME, TELL ME OF YOUR SHIP | | | | | | |
| 204a | How firm a foundation, ye saints of the Lord | BELLEVUE | | | | | | |
| 204b | O when shall I see Jesus | BOUND FOR CANAAN | | | | | | |
| 205 | Jesus, thou art the sinner's friend | PISGAH | | | | | | |
| 207 | And let this feeble body fail | HALLELUJAH | | | | | | |
| 208a | Why do we mourn departing friends | BEREAVEMENT | | | | | | |
| 208b | Thus far the Lord hath led me on | HEBRON | | | | | | |
| 209 | I pitch my tent on this camp ground | FEW DAYS | | | | | | |
| 210 | O how happy are they, Who their Saviour obey | VERNON | | | | | | |
| 211 | The chariot! the chariot! its wheels roll in fire | THE TRUMPET | | | | | | |
| 212 | I'd rather live a beggar while here on earth I stay | THE BEGGAR | | | | | | |
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