# | Text | Tune | | | | | | |
75b | Why should our tears in sorrow flow | | | | | | | |
76 | The day has come, the joyful day | | | | | | | |
77 | I love to steal awhile away | | | | | | | |
78a | Lord, in the morning thou shalt hear | | | | | | | |
78b | Once more, my soul, the rising day | | | | | | | |
79a | O for a closer walk with God | | | | | | | |
79b | O 'tis delight, without alloy | | | | | | | |
80a | Father, I stretch my hands to thee | | | | | | | |
80b | When all thy mercies, O my God | | | | | | | |
81a | Let every mortal ear attend | | | | | | | |
81b | Try us, O God, and search the ground | | | | | | | |
82 | Ye wretched, hungry, starving poor | | | | | | | |
83 | O for a breeze of heavenly love | | | | | | | |
84 | Jerusalem, my happy home | | | | | | | |
85 | Behold the sure Foundation-stone | | | | | | | |
86a | Thou dear Redeemer, dying Lamb! | | | | | | | |
86b | Jerusalem; my happy home | | | | | | | |
87a | There is a land of pure delight | | | | | | | |
87b | O land of rest, for thee I sigh | | | | | | | |
88 | Come, humble sinner, in whose breast | | | | | | | |
89a | Sinners, the voice of God regard | | | | | | | |
89b | Before thy mercy-seat, O Lord | | | | | | | |
90a | I want a principle within | | | | | | | |
90b | How sad our state by nature is | | | | | | | |
91 | Behold the Saviour of mankind | | | | | | | |
92 | Forever here my rest shall be | | | | | | | |
93 | Jesus, the name high over all | | | | | | | |
94a | Lord, I believe a rest remains | | | | | | | |
94b | Shepherd divine our wants relieve | | | | | | | |
95a | Thee we adore, Eternal name! | | | | | | | |
95b | O for that tenderness of heart | | | | | | | |
96 | When I can read my title clear | | | | | | | |
97 | Am I a soldier of the cross | | | | | | | |
98 | O for a thousand tongues to sing | | | | | | | |
99a | While shepherds watch'd their flocks by night | | | | | | | |
99b | All hail the power of Jesus' name! | | | | | | | |
100a | Sweet day! so cool, so calm, so bright | | | | | | | |
100b | With joy we hail the sacred day | | | | | | | |
101a | There is a fountain filled with blood | FOUNTAIN | | | | | | |
101b | Plung'd in a gulf of dark despair | | | | | | | |
102 | On Jordan's stormy banks I stand | | | | | | | |
103 | Mortals, awake, with angels join | | | | | | | |
104a | How vain are all things here below | | | | | | | |
104b | And must I be to judgment brought | | | | | | | |
105a | Thee we adore, eternal Name! | | | | | | | |
105b | My span of life will soon be done | | | | | | | |
106 | O, for a heart to praise my God | | | | | | | |
107a | With joy we meditate the grace | | | | | | | |
107b | Come, let us join our cheerful songs | | | | | | | |
107c | Let every tongue thy goodness speak | | | | | | | |
108a | Jesus, the Life, the Truth, the Way | | | | | | | |
108b | My Saviour, my almighty Friend | | | | | | | |
109a | Give me the wings of faith to rise | | | | | | | |
109b | Ride forth, victorious Conqu'ror, ride | | | | | | | |
110 | Afflictions, tho' they seem severe | | | | | | | |
111 | There is an hour of peaceful rest | | | | | | | |
112a | By cool Siloam's shady rill | | | | | | | |
112b | How sweet the name of Jesus sounds | | | | | | | |
113 | Joy to the world, the Lord is come! | | | | | | | |
114a | O God, our help in ages past | | | | | | | |
114b | God moves in a mysterious way | | | | | | | |
115a | Sweet was the time when first I felt | | | | | | | |
115b | See, Jesus, thy disciples see | | | | | | | |
116 | O for a breeze of heavenly love | | | | | | | |
117a | Come, let us join our friends above | | | | | | | |
117b | There is a glorious world of light | | | | | | | |
118 | The hill of Zion yields | | | | | | | |
119a | Ye fearful saints, march on | | | | | | | |
119b | Far from these scenes of night | | | | | | | |
120a | My soul be on thy guard | | | | | | | |
120b | The Lord my shepherd is | | | | | | | |
121a | Ah! whither should I go | | | | | | | |
121b | My Maker and my King | | | | | | | |
122 | Come, ye that love the Lord | | | | | | | |
123 | How beauteous are their feet | | | | | | | |
124a | How can a sinner know | | | | | | | |
124b | And let our bodies part | | | | | | | |
125a | A charge to keep I have | | | | | | | |
125b | Did Christ o'er sinner's weep? | | | | | | | |
126a | The praying spirit breathe | | | | | | | |
126b | When shall thy love constrain | | | | | | | |
126c | O that I could repent | | | | | | | |
127a | Jesus, we look to thee | | | | | | | |
127b | My soul, be on thy guard | | | | | | | |
128a | Jesus, we thus obey | | | | | | | |
128b | Let all who truly bear | | | | | | | |
129a | And can I yet delay | | | | | | | |
129b | Blest be the tie that binds | | | | | | | |
130 | Come, ye who love the Lord | | | | | | | |
131 | The hill of Zion yields | | | | | | | |
132a | Welcome, sweet day of rest | | | | | | | |
132b | Grace! 'tis a charming sound | | | | | | | |
133a | Lord of the harvest, hear | | | | | | | |
133b | Far from these scenes of night | | | | | | | |
134a | Equip me for the war | | | | | | | |
134b | Great is the Lord our God | | | | | | | |
135a | And are we yet alive | | | | | | | |
135b | And wilt thou yet be found | | | | | | | |
136a | Jesus, my truth, my way | | | | | | | |
136b | The Lord my shepherd is | | | | | | | |