# | Text | Tune | | | | | | |
301 | Gracious Spirit, dwell with me | | | | | | | |
302 | Source Divine of strength and power | | | | | | | |
303 | O Word of God incarnate | | | | | | | |
304 | The heavens declare thy glory, Lord | | | | | | | |
305 | God, in the gospel of his Son | | | | | | | |
306 | A glory gilds the sacred page | | | | | | | |
307 | How precious is the book divine | | | | | | | |
308 | Lamp of our feet, whereby we trace | | | | | | | |
309 | Laden with guilt, and full of fears | | | | | | | |
310 | Lord, I have made thy word my choice | | | | | | | |
311 | Father of mercies, in thy word | | | | | | | |
312 | Begin, my tongue, some heavenly theme | | | | | | | |
313 | The mercies of my God and King | | | | | | | |
314 | Lord, thy Word abideth | | | | | | | |
315 | Ever would I fain be reading | | | | | | | |
316 | What a strange and wondrous story | | | | | | | |
317 | Christ is made the sure foundation | | | | | | | |
318 | The Church’s one foundation | | | | | | | |
319 | Glorious things of thee are spoken | | | | | | | |
320 | Hark, the Church proclaims her honor | | | | | | | |
321 | Sound aloud Jehovah's praises | | | | | | | |
322 | We praise thee, Saviour, for the grace | | | | | | | |
323 | He who, a little child, began | | | | | | | |
324 | Saviour! who thy flock art feeding | | | | | | | |
325 | How large the promise, how divine! | | | | | | | |
326 | See Israel’s gentle Shepherd stand | | | | | | | |
327 | Thy servants now, O Triune Lord | | | | | | | |
328 | Blest Trinity, from mortal sight | | | | | | | |
329 | Come, ever blessed Spirit, come | | | | | | | |
330 | Lord, I am thine, entirely thine | | | | | | | |
331 | O happy day that fixed my choice | | | | | | | |
332 | My God, accept my heart this day | | | | | | | |
333 | The promise of my Father's love | | | | | | | |
334 | What shall I render to my God | | | | | | | |
335 | We saw thee not when thou didst tread | | | | | | | |
336 | Jesus, my Saviour, who could dare | | | | | | | |
337 | "Go preach my gospel," saith the Lord | | | | | | | |
338 | Ye Christian heralds, go, proclaim | | | | | | | |
339 | Pour out thy Spirit from on high | | | | | | | |
340 | How beauteous are their feet | | | | | | | |
341 | Jesus, the name high over all | | | | | | | |
342 | Blow ye the trumpet, blow | | | | | | | |
343 | Come, ye sinners, poor and wretched | | | | | | | |
344 | The voice of free grace cries, Escape to the mountain | | | | | | | |
345 | Art thou weary, art thou languid | | | | | | | |
346 | That holy One, Who came to earth for thee | | | | | | | |
347 | Behold the Lamb of God, who bears | | | | | | | |
348 | Peace, troubled soul, whose plaintive moan | | | | | | | |
349 | Return, O wanderer, now return | | | | | | | |
350 | Come, humble sinner, in whose breast | | | | | | | |
351 | Come, weary souls, with sin distressed | | | | | | | |
352 | Behold, a Stranger at the door | | | | | | | |
353 | Come unto me, ye weary | | | | | | | |
354 | Sinners, turn, why will ye die? | | | | | | | |
355 | To-day the Saviour calls | | | | | | | |
356 | While life prolongs its precious light | | | | | | | |
357 | Life is the time to serve the Lord | | | | | | | |
358 | Why will ye waste on trifling cares | | | | | | | |
359 | And will the Judge descend | | | | | | | |
360 | Ah, how shall fallen man | | | | | | | |
361 | O where shall rest be found | | | | | | | |
362 | Hasten, sinner! to be wise | | | | | | | |
363 | From deep distress and troubled thoughts | | | | | | | |
364 | Show pity Lord! O Lord, forgive | | | | | | | |
365 | A broken heart, my God, my King | | | | | | | |
366 | God calling yet! shall I not hear? | | | | | | | |
367 | With broken heart and contrite sigh | | | | | | | |
368 | Depth of mercy, can there be | | | | | | | |
369 | Thou, who didst on Calvary bleed | | | | | | | |
370 | Just as I am, without one plea | | | | | | | |
371 | Lord, I approach the mercy-seat | | | | | | | |
372 | O God of mercy! hear my call | | | | | | | |
373 | Did Christ o'er sinners weep | | | | | | | |
374 | Jesus! I come to thee | | | | | | | |
375 | Out of the deep I call | | | | | | | |
376 | Like Noah's weary dove | | | | | | | |
377 | O Jesus, thou art standing | | | | | | | |
378 | O Jesus, I have promised | | | | | | | |
379 | Weary of earth and laden with my sin | | | | | | | |
380 | I come, O Lord, to thee | | | | | | | |
381 | Hallelujah, Christ is mine! | | | | | | | |
382 | When this passing world is done | | | | | | | |
383 | I heard the voice of Jesus say | | | | | | | |
384 | My Saviour, what thou didst of old | | | | | | | |
385 | Blessed be God! for ever blest | | | | | | | |
386 | My God, fill thou my life with praise | | | | | | | |
387 | I was a wandering sheep | | | | | | | |
388 | Once blind with sin and self | | | | | | | |
389 | Jesus, too late I thee have sought | | | | | | | |
390 | Jesus! and shall it ever be | | | | | | | |
391 | Art thou not mine, my living Lord? | | | | | | | |
392 | No more, my God, I boast no more | | | | | | | |
393 | Faith is a living power from heaven | | | | | | | |
394 | Forever here my rest shall be | | | | | | | |
395 | O for a faith that will not shrink | | | | | | | |
396 | O Father, compass me about | | | | | | | |
397 | Thou art my hiding-place, O Lord! | | | | | | | |
398 | I'am not ashamed to own my Lord | | | | | | | |
399 | O holy Saviour, Friend unseen! | | | | | | | |
400 | I cannot always trace the way | | | | | | | |