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101 | When I survey the wondrous cross | | | | | | | |
102 | Approach, my soul, the mercy seat | | | | | | | |
103 | Come, my soul, thy suit prepare | | | | | | | |
104 | Nay, I cannot let thee go | | | | | | | |
105 | Let thy Kingdom, blessed Savior | | | | | | | |
106 | Savior, visit Thy [our] plantation, grant us Lord, a gracious rain | | | | | | | |
107 | Encompassed with clouds of distress | | | | | | | |
108 | What various hindrances we meet | | | | | | | |
109 | God of my [our] life, to [on] thee I [we] call | | | | | | | |
110 | Mercy, O thou Son of David | | | | | | | |
111 | There fell from God's favor two exiles [rebels in] of [from] Eden | | | | | | | |
112 | The great tremendous day's approaching | | | | | | | |
113 | Come, saints and sinners, hear me tell | | | | | | | |
114 | We soon shall break all nature's ties | | | | | | | |
115 | How sweet the name of Jesus sounds | | | | | | | |
116 | Hail, God the Father, glorious light | | | | | | | |
117 | Hark, my soul, it is the Lord | | | | | | | |
118 | Yonder amazing sight I [we] see | | | | | | | |
119 | Father of mercies, God of love, O hear a humble | | | | | | | |
120 | Hear what God the Lord hath [has] spoken | | | | | | | |
121 | Arise and shine, O Zion fair | | | | | | | |
122 | Burst, ye emerald [pearly] gates, and bring | | | | | | | |
123 | Death! He [it] is the king of terror [terrors], And a terror to all kings | | | | | | | |
124 | There is a land of pleasure, Where streams of joy forever roll | | | | | | | |
125 | I'm tired with [of] visits, modes and forms | | | | | | | |
126 | When secret sins before us rise | | | | | | | |
127 | In de dark wood, no Indian nigh | | | | | | | |
128 | Hail ye sighing sons of sorrow | | | | | | | |
129 | See, the eternal Judge descending | | | | | | | |
130 | Tempted, tossed, troubled spirit | | | | | | | |
131 | Thou soft [sweet] flowing [gliding] Kedron [Cedron], by thy silver [limpid] stream | | | | | | | |
132 | Sweet rivers of redeeming love | | | | | | | |
133 | Wandering pilgrim [pilgrims], mourning Christian [Christians] | | | | | | | |
134 | I've listed in the holy war | | | | | | | |
135 | Lift up your hearts, Immanuel's friends | | | | | | | |
136 | There is a Heaven above the skies | | | | | | | |
137 | Hark, listen to the trumpeters They sound for volunteers | | | | | | | |
138 | Through tribulation [tribulations] deep | | | | | | | |
139 | Lord, when together here we meet | | | | | | | |
140 | A few more days on earth to spend | | | | | | | |
141 | My dearest friends in bonds of love | | | | | | | |
142 | Behold the tears that Mary shed | | | | | | | |
143 | Great Redeemer, Friend of sinners | | | | | | | |
144 | Come, O my heart, and let us take | | | | | | | |
145 | Behold that great and awful day | | | | | | | |
146 | Day of judgment, day of wonders | | | | | | | |
147 | From Salem's gates advancing slow | | | | | | | |
148 | When the fierce north wind with his airy forces | | | | | | | |
149 | A voice from the savage, a voice from the slave | | | | | | | |
150 | Jesus, I my cross have taken, all to leave | | | | | | | |
151 | Asleep in Jesus, blessed sleep | | | | | | | |
152 | Tell me no more of earthly toys | | | | | | | |
153 | Awake, thy song, O earth | | | | | | | |
154 | Farewell, my dear brethren, beloved of the Lord | | | | | | | |
155 | Come brethren dear, who know the Lord | | | | | | | |
156 | I'm on my way to Canaan, I [I'll] bid this world farewell | | | | | | | |
157 | Death shall not destroy my comfort [comforts], Christ shall guide me through the gloom | | | | | | | |
158 | Jesus, at thy command | | | | | | | |
159 | Behold the Savior at the [thy] door | | | | | | | |
160 | Hark, the song of jubilee | | | | | | | |
161 | 'Tis a point I long to know | | | | | | | |
162 | O give me, Lord, my sins to mourn | | | | | | | |
163 | Prayer is the soul's [heart's] [saint's] sincere desire | | | | | | | |
164 | O God, my heart with love inflame | | | | | | | |
165 | Why should I be affrighted at pestilence | | | | | | | |
166 | Rejoice, my friends, the Lord is King | | | | | | | |
167 | The people called Christians | | | | | | | |
168 | The spacious world promiscuous flows | | | | | | | |
169 | While others at ease, on their pillows | | | | | | | |
170 | If 'tis sweet to mingle where | | | | | | | |
171 | Yes, my native land, I love thee | | | | | | | |
172 | Amazing grace, how sweet the sound, That saved | | | | | | | |
173 | Listed into the cause of sin | | | | | | | |
174 | O how I have longed for the coming [presence] of God [the Lord] | | | | | | | |
175 | O Jesus, my Savior, to Thee I submit | | | | | | | |
176 | O Jesus, my Savior, I know thou art mine | | | | | | | |
177 | O Thou, whose tender mercy hears | | | | | | | |
178 | Behold the wretch whose lust and wine | | | | | | | |
179 | The Lord is the fountain of goodness and love | | | | | | | |
180 | Awake, my soul, in [to] joyful [joyous] lays | | | | | | | |
181 | Jesus, and shall it ever be | | | | | | | |
182 | Hail, sovereign love, that first began | | | | | | | |
183 | The voice of free grace cries escape | | | | | | | |
184 | All hail the power of Jesus' name, Let angels prostrate fall | | | | | | | |
185 | From Greenland's icy mountains | | | | | | | |
186 | They have gone to the land where the patriarchs rest | | | | | | | |
187 | Let saints on earth their anthems raise | | | | | | | |
188 | Everlasting praise to Jesus | | | | | | | |
189 | What could your Redeemer do | | | | | | | |
190 | My God was with me all the night | | | | | | | |
191 | From the regions of love, lo, an angel descended | | | | | | | |
192 | When marshalled on the nightly [mighty] plain | | | | | | | |
193 | And are our joys so quickly fled | | | | | | | |
194 | Ah what can I a sinner do | | | | | | | |
195 | Encouraged by thy word | | | | | | | |
196 | Jesus, to every willing mind | | | | | | | |
197 | As much have I of worldly good | | | | | | | |
198 | What's this that rises in my soul | | | | | | | |
199 | My soul is full of glory, Inspiring my tongue | | | | | | | |
200 | I'm glad that I am [was] born to die, From grief and woe | | | | | | | |