# | Text | Tune | | | | | | |
201 | Hasten, sinner, to be wise! | | | | | | | |
202 | See how great a flame aspires | | | | | | | |
203 | Rock of Ages, cleft for me | | | | | | | |
204 | Love divine, all love excelling | | | | | | | |
205 | Jesus, I my cross have taken | | | | | | | |
206 | Heavenly Father, grant thy blessing | | | | | | | |
207 | Toil on teachers! toil on, boldly | | | | | | | |
208 | Zion stands with hills surrounded | | | | | | | |
209 | Savior, visit thy plantation | | | | | | | |
210 | Oh, thou God of my salvation | | | | | | | |
211 | Come, thou fount of every blessing | | | | | | | |
212 | Go, bury thy sorrow | | | | | | | |
213 | Silently the shades of evening | | | | | | | |
214 | Sweet the moments, rich in blessing | | | | | | | |
215 | Long my spirit pined in sorrow | | | | | | | |
216 | What a friend we have in Jesus | | | | | | | |
217 | There is a gate that stands ajar | | | | | | | |
218 | The morning light is breaking | | | | | | | |
219 | To thee, O blessed Savior! | | | | | | | |
220 | Ashamed to be a Christian! | | | | | | | |
221 | I want to be like Jesus | | | | | | | |
222 | See the Gospel Church secure | | | | | | | |
223 | Meet and right it is to sing | | | | | | | |
224 | From Greenland's icy mountains | | | | | | | |
225 | Rise, my soul, and stretch thy wings | | | | | | | |
226 | All praise to the Lamb! now accepted I am | | | | | | | |
227 | All glory and praise to Jesus our Lord | | | | | | | |
228 | How firm a foundation, ye saints of the Lord | | | | | | | |
229 | I love to tell the story | | | | | | | |
230 | Jesus loves me, and I know I love him | | | | | | | |
231 | Oh, think of the home over there | | | | | | | |
232 | We speak of the realms of the blest | | | | | | | |
233 | My days are gliding swiftly by | | | | | | | |
234 | 'Mid scenes of confusion and creature complaints | | | | | | | |
235 | Sowing the seed by the daylight fair | | | | | | | |
236 | To-day the Savior calls | | | | | | | |
237 | Hear the Savior say | | | | | | | |
238 | I am coming to the cross | | | | | | | |
239 | I to the hills will lift mine eyes | | | | | | | |
240 | I gave my life for thee | | | | | | | |
241 | Just as I am, without one plea | | | | | | | |
242 | Blest be the tie that binds | | | | | | | |
243 | Awake, my soul, to joyful lays | | | | | | | |
244 | Sweet hour of prayer! Sweet hour of prayer | | | | | | | |
[This hymnal has not been proofed - data may be incomplete or incorrect]