# | Text | Tune | | | | | | |
333 | Awake, my heart! arise, my tongue! | | | | | | | |
334 | Awake, my soul! away, our fears! | | | | | | | |
335 | Awake my soul! stretch every nerve | | | | | | | |
336 | Children of the heavenly King! | | | | | | | |
337 | Stand up, my soul! shake off thy fears | | | | | | | |
338 | Happy the heart where graces reign | | | | | | | |
339 | Had I the tongues of Greeks and Jews | | | | | | | |
340 | Blest are the humble souls, that see | | | | | | | |
341 | Blest are the men, whose hearts do move | | | | | | | |
342 | How sweet and heavenly is the sight | | | | | | | |
343 | Jesus, Lord! we look to thee | | | | | | | |
344 | Blest be the tie, that binds | | | | | | | |
345 | Let party names no more | | | | | | | |
346 | For a season called to part | | | | | | | |
347 | Father of mercies! send thy grace | | | | | | | |
348 | Blest is the man, whose softening heart | | | | | | | |
349 | Bright Source of everlasting love! | | | | | | | |
350 | Jesus, our Lord! how rich thy grace! | | | | | | | |
351 | When gloomy doubts and fears | | | | | | | |
352 | Oh! for that tenderness of heart | | | | | | | |
353 | O my soul! what means this sadness? | | | | | | | |
354 | Whence do our mournful thoughts arise | | | | | | | |
355 | Where is my Saviour now | | | | | | | |
356 | Sweet peace of conscience, heavenly guest! | | | | | | | |
357 | From thee, my God! my joys shall rise | | | | | | | |
358 | While through this changing world we roam | | | | | | | |
359 | The mind was formed, to mount sublime | | | | | | | |
360 | Return to the guide of thy youth | | | | | | | |
361 | Naked, as from the earth we came | | | | | | | |
362 | In this world of sin and sorrow | | | | | | | |
363 | Your harps, ye trembling saints! | | | | | | | |
364 | Far from us be grief and sadness | | | | | | | |
365 | Gently, Lord! Oh! gently lead us | | | | | | | |
366 | Lamb of God! whose bleeding love | | | | | | | |
367 | O thou whose mercy guides my way! | | | | | | | |
368 | Since all the changing varying scenes of time | | | | | | | |
369 | How firm a foundation, ye saints of the Lord! | | | | | | | |
370 | My drowsy powers! why sleep ye so? | | | | | | | |
371 | From every earthly pleasure | | | | | | | |
372 | Once I thought my mountain strong | | | | | | | |
373 | Ah! wretched, vile, ungrateful heart! | | | | | | | |
374 | Return, my roving heart! return | | | | | | | |
375 | Lord! what a wretched land is this | | | | | | | |
376 | And can my heart aspire so high | | | | | | | |
377 | Long have I sat beneath the sound | | | | | | | |
378 | Is this the kind return? | | | | | | | |
379 | And are we, wretches, yet alive? | | | | | | | |
380 | Why is my heart so far from thee | | | | | | | |
381 | Alas! what hourly dangers rise | | | | | | | |
382 | Oh! for a glance of heavenly day | | | | | | | |
383 | Shall we go on to sin | | | | | | | |
384 | 'Tis by the faith of joys to come | | | | | | | |
385 | Faith is the brightest evidence | | | | | | | |
386 | Faith adds new charms to earthly bliss | | | | | | | |
387 | Vain are the hopes, the sons of men | | | | | | | |
388 | No more,--my God! I boast no more | | | | | | | |
389 | Far from the world, O Lord? I flee | | | | | | | |
390 | Blessed are the sons of God | | | | | | | |
391 | Blest be the everlasting God | | | | | | | |
392 | Behold! what wondrous grace | | | | | | | |
393 | Ye trembling souls! dismiss your fears | | | | | | | |
394 | Firm as the earth, thy gospel stands | | | | | | | |
395 | How oft have sin and Satan strove | | | | | | | |
396 | Who shall the Lord's elect condemn? | | | | | | | |
397 | Guide me, O thou great Jehovah! | | | | | | | |
398 | Sweet was the time, when first I felt | | | | | | | |
399 | Oh! that I knew the secret place | | | | | | | |
400 | Oh! for a closer walk with God | | | | | | | |
401 | Hark! my soul! It is the Lord | | | | | | | |
402 | Do not I love thee, O my Lord? | | | | | | | |
403 | A charge to keep I have | | | | | | | |
404 | We seek a rest beyond the skies | | | | | | | |
405 | Not to the terrors of the Lord | | | | | | | |
406 | Ye servants of the Lord! | | | | | | | |
407 | My soul! be on thy guard | | | | | | | |
408 | Hear, gracious God! my humble moan | | | | | | | |
409 | O Lord! my best desires fulfill | | | | | | | |
410 | Kindly the Lord appeared | | | | | | | |
411 | My God! thy service well demands | | | | | | | |
412 | Father of eternal grace! | | | | | | | |
413 | So let our lips and lives express | | | | | | | |
414 | When musing sorrow weeps the past | | | | | | | |
415 | Oh! let my trembling soul be still | | | | | | | |
416 | Thy gracious presence, O my God! | | | | | | | |
417 | Wait, O my soul! thy Maker's will | | | | | | | |
418 | Am I a soldier of the cross | | | | | | | |
419 | I'm not ashamed to own my Lord | | | | | | | |
420 | When on Sinai's top I see | | | | | | | |
421 | Why, when storms around you gather | | | | | | | |
422 | How sweet on thy bosom to rest | | | | | | | |
423 | O Lord! in sorrow I resign | | | | | | | |
424 | When I can trust my all with God | | | | | | | |
425 | Amazing grace!--how sweet the sound! | | | | | | | |
426 | My times of sorrow and of joy | | | | | | | |
427 | While thee I seek, protecting Power! | | | | | | | |
428 | Lord! we come before thee now | | | | | | | |
429 | Forgive us, Lord! to thee we cry | | | | | | | |
430 | O God of Bethel! by whose hand | | | | | | | |
431 | Light of life!--seraphic Fire! | | | | | | | |
432 | Prayer is the soul's sincere desire | | | | | | | |