# | Text | Tune | | | | | | |
301 | 'Tis a point I long to know | | | | | | | |
302 | Hark, my soul, it is the Lord! | | | | | | | |
303 | Do not I love thee, O my Lord? | | | | | | | |
304 | Vain, delusive world adieu | | | | | | | |
305 | Sweet the moments, rich in blessing | | | | | | | |
306 | Let thy kingdom, blessed Saviour | | | | | | | |
307 | Awake, my soul, in joyful lays | | | | | | | |
308 | Know, my soul, thy full salvation | | | | | | | |
309 | Your harps, ye trembling saints | | | | | | | |
310 | Children of the heavenly King | | | | | | | |
311 | My God, the spring of all my joys | | | | | | | |
312 | Come, we that love the Lord | | | | | | | |
313 | From every earthly pleasure | | | | | | | |
314 | Rise, my soul, and stretch thy wings | | | | | | | |
315 | Jesus, at thy command | | | | | | | |
316 | At anchor laid, remote from home | | | | | | | |
317 | Though hard the winds are blowing | | | | | | | |
318 | Brethren, while we sojourn here | | | | | | | |
319 | O, when shall I see Jesus | | | | | | | |
320 | O, lend me the wings of a dove | | | | | | | |
321 | How happy every child of grace | | | | | | | |
322 | On Jordan's stormy banks I stand | | | | | | | |
323 | Sweet land of rest! for thee I sigh | | | | | | | |
324 | When I can read my title clear | | | | | | | |
325 | We speak of the realms of the blest | | | | | | | |
326 | Now let us raise one last sweet song | | | | | | | |
327 | Blest be the tie that binds | | | | | | | |
328 | Our souls by love together knit | | | | | | | |
329 | From whence doth this union arise | | | | | | | |
330 | Hail! sweetest, dearest tie that binds | | | | | | | |
331 | 'Tis pleasant to sing | | | | | | | |
332 | O, where is now that glowing love | | | | | | | |
333 | Once, O Lord, thy garden flourished | | | | | | | |
334 | Why sleep we, my brethren! come let us arise | | | | | | | |
335 | Saviour, visit thy plantation | | | | | | | |
336 | O Lord, thy work revive | | | | | | | |
337 | Come, Lord, in mercy come again | | | | | | | |
338 | Saved ourselves by Jesus' blood | | | | | | | |
339 | This is the word of truth and love | | | | | | | |
340 | How few the word of God regard | | | | | | | |
341 | How helpless guilty nature lies | | | | | | | |
342 | Come, sacred Spirit, from above | | | | | | | |
343 | Lord God, the Holy Ghost! | | | | | | | |
344 | While I to grief my soul gave way | | | | | | | |
345 | Saw ye not the cloud arise | | | | | | | |
346 | The little cloud increases fast | | | | | | | |
347 | The Lord can clear the darkest skies | | | | | | | |
348 | The Lord into his garden comes | | | | | | | |
349 | Let Zion and her sons rejoice | | | | | | | |
350 | Ah, how shall fallen man | | | | | | | |
351 | Raise, thoughtless sinner, raise thine eye | | | | | | | |
352 | Sinner, art thou still secure? | | | | | | | |
353 | While life prolongs its precious light | | | | | | | |
354 | Vain man, thy fond pursuits forbear | | | | | | | |
355 | "Repent," the voice celestial cries | | | | | | | |
356 | Broad is the road that leads to death | | | | | | | |
357 | Lord, what a thoughtless wretch was I | | | | | | | |
358 | Say, sinner, hath a voice within | | | | | | | |
359 | Sinner, rouse thee from thy sleep | | | | | | | |
360 | And canst thou, sinner, slight | | | | | | | |
361 | Haste, O sinner; now be wise | | | | | | | |
362 | Delay not, delay not; O sinner, draw near | | | | | | | |
363 | To the ark away! or perish | | | | | | | |
364 | Sinners, haste to mercy's gate | | | | | | | |
365 | Stop, poor sinner! stop and think | | | | | | | |
366 | I saw, beyond the tomb | | | | | | | |
367 | Day of judgment, day of wonders! | | | | | | | |
368 | When thy mortal life is fled | | | | | | | |
369 | Ah, guilty sinner, ruined by transgression | | | | | | | |
370 | Hark! hark! the gospel trumpet sounds | | | | | | | |
371 | Blow ye the trumpet, blow | | | | | | | |
372 | The voice of Free Grace cries, escape to the mountain! | | | | | | | |
373 | Let every mortal ear attend | | | | | | | |
374 | Come, sinner, to the gospel feast | | | | | | | |
375 | Now is th' accepted time | | | | | | | |
376 | To-day the Saviour calls | | | | | | | |
377 | To-day, if you will hear his voice | | | | | | | |
378 | Ye hearts with youthful vigor warm | | | | | | | |
379 | Remember thy Creator | | | | | | | |
380 | Ye careless ones, O, hear betimes | | | | | | | |
381 | I hear a voice that comes from far | | | | | | | |
382 | From the cross uplifted high | | | | | | | |
383 | Amazing sight! the Saviour stands | | | | | | | |
384 | Behold a stranger at the door! | | | | | | | |
385 | Ye dying sons of men | | | | | | | |
386 | The Spirit, in our hearts | | | | | | | |
387 | Sinners, will you scorn the message | | | | | | | |
388 | Return, O wanderer, now return | | | | | | | |
389 | O turn ye, O turn ye, for why will you die | | | | | | | |
390 | Hearts of stone, relent, relent | | | | | | | |
391 | Oft the tidings of salvation | | | | | | | |
392 | I just begin to see | | | | | | | |
393 | Ah, what can I, a sinner do | | | | | | | |
394 | Sovereign Ruler, Lord of all | | | | | | | |
395 | My former hopes are fled | | | | | | | |
396 | O that my load of sin were gone! | | | | | | | |
397 | Beside the gospel pool | | | | | | | |
398 | O for a glance of heavenly day | | | | | | | |
399 | O for that tenderness of heart | | | | | | | |
400 | Ah! whither should I go | | | | | | | |