# | Text | Tune | | | | | | |
301 | Ah, how shall fallen man | | | | | | | |
302 | How oft this wretched heart | | | | | | | |
303 | The praying spirit breathe! | | | | | | | |
304 | My Saviour and my Lord | | | | | | | |
305 | Now is th' accepted time | | | | | | | |
306 | O that I could repent | | | | | | | |
307 | Give to the winds thy fears | | | | | | | |
308 | Servant of God, well done | | | | | | | |
309 | Lab'rers of Christ, arise | | | | | | | |
310 | Let party names no more | | | | | | | |
311 | O what a lovely sight | | | | | | | |
312 | O bless the Lord, my soul | | | | | | | |
313 | Thy name, Almighty Lord | | | | | | | |
314 | The nations of the earth | | | | | | | |
315 | How beauteous are their feet | | | | | | | |
316 | Our Captain leads us on | | | | | | | |
317 | To God, the Father, Son | | | | | | | |
318 | My soul, be on thy guard | | | | | | | |
319 | I love thy kingdom, Lord | | | | | | | |
320 | O God of sovereign grace | | | | | | | |
321 | Make haste, O man, to live | | | | | | | |
322 | Now let our voices join | | | | | | | |
323 | Grace--'tis a charming sound | | | | | | | |
324 | I lift my soul to God | | | | | | | |
325 | Did Christ o'er sinners weep | | | | | | | |
326 | How tender is thy hand | | | | | | | |
327 | How gentle God's commands! | | | | | | | |
328 | To thee, our Father, God | | | | | | | |
329 | In every trying hour | | | | | | | |
330 | Friend after friend departs | | | | | | | |
331 | This place is holy ground | | | | | | | |
332 | Child of sin and sorrow | | | | | | | |
333 | Why that soul's commotion | | | | | | | |
334 | O cease, my wandering soul | | | | | | | |
335 | O Jesus! full of grace | | | | | | | |
336 | To bless thy chosen race | | | | | | | |
337 | Thy way, not mine, O Lord | | | | | | | |
338 | 'Tis God the spirit leads | | | | | | | |
339 | The pity of the Lord | | | | | | | |
340 | Come on, my partners in distress | | | | | | | |
341a | Lift up your heads in joyful hope | | | | | | | |
341b | Be it my only wisdom here | | | | | | | |
342 | Songs in the night full oft are given | | | | | | | |
343 | O love divine, how sweet thou art! | | | | | | | |
344 | O could I speak the matchless worth | | | | | | | |
345 | My God, thy boundless love I praise | | | | | | | |
346 | Begin, my soul, th'exalted lay | | | | | | | |
347 | Self-love no grace in sorrow sees | | | | | | | |
348 | O thou Sun of glorious splendor | | | | | | | |
349 | Crown his head with endless blessing | | | | | | | |
350 | On the dewy breath of even | | | | | | | |
351 | Far from mortal cares retreating | | | | | | | |
352 | Sweet the moments, rich in blessing | | | | | | | |
353 | Come, thou long-expected Jesus | | | | | | | |
354 | Saviour! breathe an evening blessing | | | | | | | |
355 | Jesus, who on Calvary's mountain | | | | | | | |
356 | Parting soul, the flood awaits thee | | | | | | | |
357 | One sweet flower has drooped and faded | | | | | | | |
358 | Sister, thou wast mild and lovely | | | | | | | |
359 | Brother, rest from sin and sorrow | | | | | | | |
360 | Glorious things of thee are spoken | | | | | | | |
361 | Lord, dismiss us with thy blessing | | | | | | | |
362 | Jesus, I my cross have taken | | | | | | | |
363 | Onward, onward, men of heaven | | | | | | | |
364 | Gently, Lord! oh! gently lead us | | | | | | | |
365 | Jesus! hail! enthroned in glory | | | | | | | |
366 | Rise, my soul, and stretch thy wings | | | | | | | |
367 | Time is winging us away | | | | | | | |
368 | Stop, poor sinner, stop and think | | | | | | | |
369 | River of death, thy stream I see | | | | | | | |
370 | Brother, on the troubled deep | | | | | | | |
371a | Weary sinner, keep thine eyes | | | | | | | |
371b | Save me, Lord, in this distress | | | | | | | |
372 | O thou God who hearest prayer | | | | | | | |
373 | Go to dark Gethsemane | | | | | | | |
374 | There is a land of pure delight | | | | | | | |
375 | On Jordan's stormy banks I stand | | | | | | | |
376 | My country, 'tis of thee | | | | | | | |
377 | Now let our hearts rejoice | | | | | | | |
378 | Sound, sound the truth abroad | | | | | | | |
379 | Come all ye saints of God | | | | | | | |
380 | The God of harvest praise | | | | | | | |
381 | Auspicious morning, hail! | | | | | | | |
382 | My days are gliding swiftly by | | | | | | | |
383 | When the worn spirit wants repose | | | | | | | |
384 | Great God, we would to thee make known | | | | | | | |
385 | If I must die, O, let me die | | | | | | | |
386 | O could I find from day to day | | | | | | | |
387 | Didst thou, dear Saviour, suffer shame | | | | | | | |
388 | Think gently of the erring one! | | | | | | | |
389 | O thou, in whose presence my soul takes delight | | | | | | | |
390 | Wilt thou not visit me? | | | | | | | |
391 | Be joyful in God, all ye lands of the earth | | | | | | | |
392 | Fading, still fading, the last beam is shining | | | | | | | |
393 | Ere I sleep, for every favor | | | | | | | |
394 | Oh, exiled Paradise | | | | | | | |
395 | I have read of a world of beauty | | | | | | | |
396 | In the broad fields of heaven | | | | | | | |
397 | Remember thee, redeeming Lord! | | | | | | | |
398 | Lord, lead the way the Saviour went | | | | | | | |