# | Text | Tune | | | | | | |
1 | Come, ye sinners, poor and needy | | | | | | | |
2 | We shall stand before the King | | | | | | | |
3 | O, bless the Lord, what joy is mine! | | | | | | | |
4 | On Jordan's stormy banks I stand | | | | | | | |
5 | Saviour, lead me, lest I stray | | | | | | | |
6 | On the happy, golden shore | | | | | | | |
7 | Brother for Christ's kingdom sighing | | | | | | | |
8 | There are lonely hearts to cherish | | | | | | | |
9 | O happy day that fixed my choice | | | | | | | |
10 | Jesus, thine all-victorious love | | | | | | | |
11 | I love my Saviour, his heart is good | | | | | | | |
12 | We are sailing on the old ship Zion | | | | | | | |
13 | To thy cross, dear Christ I'm clinging | | | | | | | |
14 | Will you come, will you come, with your poor broken heart | | | | | | | |
15 | We have heard a joyful sound | | | | | | | |
16 | My Father is rich in houses and lands | | | | | | | |
17 | Jesus, my Lord, to thee I cry | | | | | | | |
18 | I want to be a worker for the Lord | | | | | | | |
19 | Down at the cross where my Saviour died | | | | | | | |
20 | Hover o'er me, Holy Spirit | | | | | | | |
21 | Have you been to Jesus for the cleansing power? | | | | | | | |
22 | The Lord's our Rock, in him we hide | | | | | | | |
23 | I have found repose for my weary soul | | | | | | | |
24 | Shall we meet beyond the river | | | | | | | |
25 | Softly and tenderly Jesus is calling | | | | | | | |
26 | We praise thee, O God, for the Son of thy love | | | | | | | |
27 | I've reached the land of corn and wine | | | | | | | |
28 | There's a great day coming, a great day coming | | | | | | | |
29 | Just as I am, without one plea | | | | | | | |
30 | Alas! and did my Saviour bleed? | | | | | | | |
31 | O land of rest, for thee I sigh | | | | | | | |
32 | Oh, how happy are they | | | | | | | |
33 | There is a fountain filled with blood | | | | | | | |
34 | Blest be the tie that binds | | | | | | | |
35 | There is a land of pure delight | | | | | | | |
36 | Oh, sometimes the shadows are deep | | | | | | | |
37 | Like an army we are marching | | | | | | | |
38 | Our friends on earth we meet with pleasure | | | | | | | |
39 | Heaven's a beautiful city | | | | | | | |
40 | O happy day! what a Saviour is mine! | | | | | | | |
41 | My Saviour suffered on the tree | | | | | | | |
42 | Precious Saviour, thou dost save me | | | | | | | |
43 | Shall we gather at the river | | | | | | | |
44 | Of him who did salvation bring | | | | | | | |
45 | O prodigal, dont stay away | | | | | | | |
46 | O come, to Calvary turning | | | | | | | |
47 | Though troubles assail, and dangers affright | | | | | | | |
48 | Come to Jesus, come to Jesus | | | | | | | |
49 | Jesus, my Saviour, to Bethlehem came | | | | | | | |
50 | My life, my love, I give to thee | | | | | | | |
51 | We speak of the land of the blest | | | | | | | |
52 | Marching on in the light of God | | | | | | | |
53 | I hear the Saviour say | | | | | | | |
54 | My heavenly home is bright and fair | | | | | | | |
55 | I am happy now in a Saviour's love | | | | | | | |
56 | I hear thy welcome voice | | | | | | | |
57 | Into the tent where a gypsy boy lay | | | | | | | |
58 | Out on the desert, looking, looking | | | | | | | |
59 | Are you weary, are you heavy-hearted? | | | | | | | |
60 | I have found a friend in Jesus, he's everything to me | | | | | | | |
61 | There are songs of joy that I loved to sing | | | | | | | |
62 | Come, every soul by sin oppressed | | | | | | | |
63 | O Jesus, Lord, thy dying love | | | | | | | |
64 | God loved the world so tenderly | | | | | | | |
65 | I will sing you a song of a beautiful land | | | | | | | |
66 | Weary with walking alone | | | | | | | |
67 | Come, sinners, to the gospel feast | | | | | | | |
68 | When Jesus laid his crown aside | | | | | | | |
69 | Together, let us sweetly live | | | | | | | |
70 | When I survey the wondrous cross | | | | | | | |
71 | Rock of Ages, cleft for me | | | | | | | |
72 | Who, who is he? that overcometh | | | | | | | |
73 | Oh, blessed fellowship divine! | | | | | | | |
74 | O for a faith that will not shrink | | | | | | | |
75 | How tedious and tasteless the hours | | | | | | | |
76 | Each cooing dove and sighing bough | | | | | | | |
77 | Simply trusting every day | | | | | | | |
78 | I am a poor pilgrim of sorrow | | | | | | | |
79 | All my life long I have panted | | | | | | | |
80 | When out in sin and darkness lost | | | | | | | |
81 | I'm far away from my Father's house | | | | | | | |
82 | I was once far away from the Saviour | | | | | | | |
83 | While struggling through this vale of tears | | | | | | | |
84 | We shall walk with him in white | | | | | | | |
85 | My soul, in sad exile, was out on life's sea | | | | | | | |
86 | O, I left it all with Jesus, long ago, long ago | | | | | | | |
87 | Trying to walk in the steps of the Saviour | | | | | | | |
88 | What a wonderful salvation | | | | | | | |
89 | Oh, why should we wrestle with fears | | | | | | | |
90 | In darkness I wandered till Jesus I found | | | | | | | |
91 | There's sunshine in my soul today | | | | | | | |
92 | Come over, lost one, come | | | | | | | |
93 | There's a shout in the camp, for the Lord is here | | | | | | | |
94 | I'm happy, so happy! no words can express | | | | | | | |
95 | Hear the earnest invitation | | | | | | | |
96 | The Lord is my Shepherd, I shall not want | | | | | | | |
97 | You ask what makes me happy, my heart so free from care | | | | | | | |
98 | Christ has for sin atonement made | | | | | | | |
99 | There is a home eternal | | | | | | | |
100 | Come, sinners, to the Living One | | | | | | | |