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1 | Now in a song of grateful praise | | | | | | | |
2 | The tree of life my soul hath seen | | | | | | | |
3 | Farewell, my brethren in the Lord | | | | | | | |
4 | Savior, I do feel thy merit | | | | | | | |
5 | Hail sovereign love, that first began | | | | | | | |
6 | O glorious hope of perfect love | | | | | | | |
7 | Great God! thy providence, thy ways | | | | | | | |
8 | When pity prompts me to look round | | | | | | | |
9 | Am I a soldier of the cross | | | | | | | |
10 | When the Eternal bows the skies | | | | | | | |
11 | Great God my maker and my king | | | | | | | |
12 | The day is past and gone | | | | | | | |
13 | Methinks I hear my Savior call | | | | | | | |
14 | Jerusalem, my happy home | | | | | | | |
15 | He dies the Heavenly lover dies | | | | | | | |
16 | How free and boundless is the grace | | | | | | | |
17 | Come brethren and sisters that love my dear Lord | | | | | | | |
18 | How tedious and tasteless the hours | | | | | | | |
19 | Blest door of bliss, to weary saints | | | | | | | |
20 | Come all ye weary travellers | | | | | | | |
21 | Thine earthly sabbaths, Lord, we love | | | | | | | |
22 | Now the shades of night are gone | | | | | | | |
23 | Come ye redeemed of the Lord | | | | | | | |
24 | My days, my weeks, my months, my years | | | | | | | |
25 | Behold a lovely vine | | | | | | | |
26 | Come now poor sinners share a part | | | | | | | |
27 | O that my load of sin was gone | | | | | | | |
28 | Weary of struggling with my pain | | | | | | | |
29 | Let Heav'n and Earth rejoice | | | | | | | |
30 | Prayer was appointed to convey | | | | | | | |
31 | Sinners obey the gospel word | | | | | | | |
32 | Lord, whither shall I flee | | | | | | | |
33 | 'Tis a point I long to know | | | | | | | |
34 | Dismiss us with thy blessing, Lord | | | | | | | |
35 | The great tremendous day's approaching | | | | | | | |
36 | Great high priest, we view thee stooping | | | | | | | |
37 | Hark! hear the sound on earth is found | | | | | | | |
38 | When converts first begin to sing | | | | | | | |
39 | From whence doth this union arise | | | | | | | |
40 | Christ our Lord is ris'n to-day | | | | | | | |
41 | Thro'out our Savior's life we trace | | | | | | | |
42 | Adam, our father and our head | | | | | | | |
43 | Awake, my soul, stretch every nerve | | | | | | | |
44 | Jesus once for sinners slain | | | | | | | |
45 | Come ye sinners, poor and wretched | | | | | | | |
46 | God's power and wisdom are display'd | | | | | | | |
47 | O for a glance of heav'nly day | | | | | | | |
48 | The man that views his guilt and sin | | | | | | | |
49 | No pen can write that sweet delight | | | | | | | |
50 | My thoughts that often mount the skies | | | | | | | |
51 | Awake my soul in joyful lays | | | | | | | |
52 | My God above with smiles of love | | | | | | | |
53 | Jesus I thirst, and go I must | | | | | | | |
54 | Holy and reverend is the name | | | | | | | |
55 | Sure God will say, my children stay | | | | | | | |
56 | You saints of light that shine so bright | | | | | | | |
57 | Now who are they who dare to say | | | | | | | |
58 | Well met dear friends in Jesus' name | | | | | | | |
59 | Lord when together here we meet | | | | | | | |
60 | Now, Lord, though we must part awhile | | | | | | | |
61 | Now is the time, O lovely youth | | | | | | | |
62 | The name of Christ, how sweet it sounds | | | | | | | |
63 | Heavenly thoughts create my song | | | | | | | |
64 | The table spread my soul there spies | | | | | | | |
65 | Now have I found the ground, wherein | | | | | | | |
66 | Thus saith the Lord your master dear | | | | | | | |
67 | Didst thou dear Jesus suffer shame | | | | | | | |
68 | Jesus thy blessings are not few | | | | | | | |
69 | Children of the heav'nly king | | | | | | | |
70 | Savior, visit thy plantation | | | | | | | |
71 | O now begin thy heavenly theme | | | | | | | |
72 | We in this tabernacle mourn | | | | | | | |
73 | Thee will I love, my Lord, my tow'r | | | | | | | |
74 | Diffuse thy beams and teach my heart | | | | | | | |
75 | Eternal love, the darling song | | | | | | | |
76 | Omnipotent Lord, my Savior and king | | | | | | | |
77 | The Savior meets his flock to-day | | | | | | | |
78 | Sin is the fatal cause of woe | | | | | | | |
79 | Come all you've spent your blooming days | | | | | | | |
80 | Come sinners now approach your God | | | | | | | |
81 | This God is the God we adore | | | | | | | |
82 | My brethren all remember well | | | | | | | |
83 | The worth of truth no tongue can tell | | | | | | | |
84 | Happy the man whose will is bow'd | | | | | | | |
85 | That name to me sounds ever sweet | | | | | | | |
86 | Blessed be God for all | | | | | | | |
87 | I AM that I AM | | | | | | | |
88 | Wandering Pilgrims, mourning Christians | | | | | | | |
89 | Oh! happy soul how fast you go | | | | | | | |
90 | Come to the glor'ous gospel feast | | | | | | | |
91 | Farewel, vain world, I bid adieu | | | | | | | |
92 | Lord, in the morning I will send | | | | | | | |
93 | Go on, ye pilgrims, while below | | | | | | | |
94 | O could I find from day to day | | | | | | | |
95 | O what a cruel wretch am I | | | | | | | |
96 | I would but cannot sing | | | | | | | |
97 | When any turn from Zion's way | | | | | | | |
98 | I set myself against the Lord | | | | | | | |
99 | Asham'd of Christ, my soul disdains | | | | | | | |
100 | Ye glittering toys of earth adieu | | | | | | | |