# | Text | Tune | | | | | | |
201 | Let thy devoted servant go | | | | | | | |
202 | With all thy power, O Lord, defend | | | | | | | |
203 | How beauteous are their feet | | | | | | | |
204 | Father of mercies, bow thine ear | | | | | | | |
205 | Before thy throne, eternal King! | | | | | | | |
206 | Well met, dear friends in Jesu's name | | | | | | | |
207 | Encourag'd by thy holy word | | | | | | | |
208 | To thine Almighty arm we owe | | | | | | | |
209 | While o'er our guilty land, O Lord! | | | | | | | |
210 | Lord, how shall wretched sinners dare | | | | | | | |
211 | Praise to the Lord, who bows his ear | | | | | | | |
212 | Great Ruler of the earth and skies | | | | | | | |
232 | My God! My God! and must I die | | | | | | | |
233 | Death, as a sleep or gentle doze | | | | | | | |
234 | We needs must die, who banish'd lie | | | | | | | |
235 | Dread Sov'reign, let my ev'ning song | | | | | | | |
236 | Today God bids the faithful rest | | | | | | | |
237 | Behold! the morning sun | | | | | | | |
238 | Lord, thou wilt hear me when I pray | | | | | | | |
239 | Lord hast thou suffered me to see | | | | | | | |
240 | Now, Lord, another of thy days | | | | | | | |
241 | See how the mounting sun | | | | | | | |
242 | Now from the altar of our hearts | | | | | | | |
243 | Glory to thee, my God, this night | | | | | | | |
244 | Awake, my soul, and with the sun | | | | | | | |
245 | When, O dear Jesus when shall I | | | | | | | |
246 | My God, how endless is they love! | | | | | | | |
247 | Once more, my soul, the rising day | | | | | | | |
248 | Hosanna with a cheerful sound | | | | | | | |
249 | Hail, Alpha and Omega, hail! | | | | | | | |
250 | The Lord! how fearful is his name! | | | | | | | |
251 | Lord, what a wretched land is this | | | | | | | |
252 | Often I seek my Lord by night | | | | | | | |
253 | We sing to thee, whose wisdom form'd | | | | | | | |
254 | Awake my soul, awake mine eyes | | | | | | | |
255 | Sleep, downy sleep, come, close mine eyes | | | | | | | |
256 | Not all the nobles of the earth | | | | | | | |
257 | Lord, I am vile, conceiv'd in sin | | | | | | | |
258 | My God, my life, my love | | | | | | | |
259 | And is it yet, dear Lord, a doubt | | | | | | | |
260 | O come let us join | | | | | | | |
261 | All ye that pass by | | | | | | | |
262 | O Jesus, our Lord | | | | | | | |
263 | Come, thou Almighty King | | | | | | | |
264 | The God of Abram praise | | | | | | | |
265 | The Lord of earth and sky | | | | | | | |
266 | The Church a garden is | | | | | | | |
267 | Rejoice, the Lord is King | | | | | | | |
268 | Israel in ancient days | | | | | | | |
269 | Upward I lift mine eyes | | | | | | | |
270 | Give thanks to God most high | | | | | | | |
271 | Ye tribes of Adam, join | | | | | | | |
272 | With a cheerful voice I sing | | | | | | | |
273 | In sweet exalted strains | | | | | | | |
274 | Repent and be baptiz'd | | | | | | | |
275 | Blow ye the trumpet, blow | | | | | | | |
276 | Awake, our drowsy souls | | | | | | | |
277 | God of my salvation, hear | | | | | | | |
278 | Jesu, friend of sinners, hear | | | | | | | |
279 | Jesus, let thy pitying eye | | | | | | | |
280 | Hear me, O Redeemer, hear | | | | | | | |
281 | My Lord, how great's the favour | | | | | | | |
282 | Rise, my soul, and stretch thy wings | | | | | | | |
283 | Lord, we come before thee now | | | | | | | |
284 | Hark! my soul, it is the Lord | | | | | | | |
285 | 'Tis a point I long to know | | | | | | | |
286 | What good news the angels bring | | | | | | | |
287 | Children of the heavenly King | | | | | | | |
288 | Gracious Lord, incline thine ear | | | | | | | |
289 | Now begin the heav'nly theme | | | | | | | |
290 | Brethren, let us join to bless | | | | | | | |
291 | While, with ceaseless course the sun | | | | | | | |
292 | Glory be to God on high, Hallelujah | | | | | | | |
293 | Rise my soul adore thy Maker | | | | | | | |
294 | Ere I sleep, for ev'ry favour | | | | | | | |
295 | 'Tis finished, the Redeemer said | | | | | | | |
296 | Most righteous God my doom I bear | | | | | | | |
297 | When, with my mind divinely prest | | | | | | | |
298 | I'm tired with visits, modes and forms | | | | | | | |
299 | Light of those whose dreary dwelling | | | | | | | |
300 | Hail, thou once despised Jesus! | | | | | | | |
301 | Lamb of God we fall before thee | | | | | | | |
302 | Jesus, mighty King in Sion! | | | | | | | |
303 | Saviour, I do feel thy merit | | | | | | | |
304 | Come, thou fount of ev'ry blessing | | | | | | | |
305 | Come, descend, O heav'nly Spirit | | | | | | | |
306 | In a world of sin and sorrow | | | | | | | |
307 | Pleas'd we read in sacred story | | | | | | | |
308 | Press'd my soul with future prospect | | | | | | | |
309 | Lo, th' Almighty King of Glory | | | | | | | |
310 | Lo he comes in clouds descending | | | | | | | |
311 | Lo! he cometh! countless trumpets | | | | | | | |
312 | Come, ye sinners, poor, and wretched | | | | | | | |
313 | Lord, dismiss us with a blessing | | | | | | | |
314 | Hark! the voice of love and mercy | | | | | | | |
315 | Come, ye sinners, come to Jesus | | | | | | | |
316 | Saviour, visit thy plantation | | | | | | | |
317 | Precious Bible! what a treasure | | | | | | | |
318 | Let us love, and sing, and wonder | | | | | | | |
319 | Christians in your several stations | | | | | | | |