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B150 | And is this life prolong'd to me? | | | | | | | |
B151 | With hearts and lips unfeign'd | | | | | | | |
B152 | Thou lovely source of true delight | | | | | | | |
B153 | Approach, my soul, the mercy-seat | | | | | | | |
B154 | I thirst, but not as once I did | | | | | | | |
B155 | I'm glad I ever saw the day | | | | | | | |
B156 | Earth has engross'd my love too long | | | | | | | |
B157 | From all that dwell below the skies | | | | | | | |
B158 | Ye sons of men, with joy record | | | | | | | |
B159 | Before Jehovah's awful throne | | | | | | | |
B160 | Ashamed of Christ? my soul disdains | | | | | | | |
B161 | O glorious hope of perfect love | | | | | | | |
B162 | Away, my unbelieving fear | | | | | | | |
B163 | I send the joys of earth away | | | | | | | |
B164 | Come, anxious sinner, in whose breast | | | | | | | |
B165 | Jesus, and shall it ever be | | | | | | | |
B166 | What joyful sound is this I hear | | | | | | | |
B167 | Come, brethren, let us join and sing | | | | | | | |
B168 | Ye jewels of my Master | | | | | | | |
B169 | Come, yethat love the Lord indeed | | | | | | | |
B170 | Though troubles assail, and dangers affright | | | | | | | |
B171 | On Jordan's stormy banks I stand | | | | | | | |
B172 | With love of pity I look round | | | | | | | |
B173 | Repent, the voice celestial cries | | | | | | | |
B174 | Hark! for 'tis God's own Son that calls | | | | | | | |
B175 | Wand'ring pilgrims, mourning Christians | | | | | | | |
B176 | Ye trembling souls, dismiss your fears | | | | | | | |
B177 | And let this feeble body fail | | | | | | | |
B178 | Soon I shall hear the solemn call | | | | | | | |
B179 | Now let our mourning hearts revive | | | | | | | |
B180 | When blooming youth is snatch'd away | | | | | | | |
B181 | And will the Judge descend | | | | | | | |
B182 | And must I be to judgment brought | | | | | | | |
B183 | Father of mercies! God of love! | | | | | | | |
B184 | And now, my soul another year | | | | | | | |
B185 | The day is past and gone | | | | | | | |
B186 | How tranquil this moment when freed from commition | | | | | | | |
B187 | I hate the tempter and his charms | | | | | | | |
B188 | Farewell, my brethren in the Lord | | | | | | | |
B189 | Pilgrims, with pleasure let us part | | | | | | | |
B190 | Well met, dear friends, in Jesus' name | | | | | | | |
B191 | Jesus, let not thy grace delay | | | | | | | |
B192 | Here in the presence of our God | | | | | | | |
B193 | How great, how solemn is the work | | | | | | | |
B194 | Blest be the dear uniting love | | | | | | | |
B195 | Lord, when together here we meet | | | | | | | |
B196 | Farewell, my dear brethren, the time is at hand | | | | | | | |
B197 | Let thy Kingdom, blessed Savior | | | | | | | |
B198 | Since Jesus freely did appear | | | | | | | |
B199 | Hail the blest morn when the great Mediator | | | | | | | |
B200 | Burst, ye emerald gates, and bring | | | | | | | |
B201 | The Son of man they did betray | | | | | | | |
B202 | Awake, and sing the song | | | | | | | |
B203 | Behold a lovely vine | | | | | | | |
B204 | The time soon is coming by the prophets foretold | | | | | | | |
B205 | From whence doth this union arise | | | | | | | |
B206 | Let strife forever cease | | | | | | | |
B207 | Let party names no more | | | | | | | |
B208 | O ye blood wash'd, ransom'd sinners | | | | | | | |
B209 | He dies! the friend of sinners dies | | | | | | | |
B210 | Children of the heav'nly King | | | | | | | |
B211 | O when shall I see Jesus | | | | | | | |
B212 | Christ is set on Zion's hill | | | | | | | |
B213 | A soldier, Lord, Thou hast me made | | | | | | | |
B214 | I've listed in the holy war | | | | | | | |
B215 | Come soldiers of Jesus, your armor gird on | | | | | | | |
B216 | Now the Savior stands a pleading | | | | | | | |
B217 | O careless sinners, come | | | | | | | |
B218 | Poor mourning souls, in deep distress | | | | | | | |
B219 | There is a heaven o'er yonder skies | | | | | | | |
B220 | We've found the rock, the trav'ller cries | | | | | | | |
B221 | Come brethren and sisters, that love my dear Lord | | | | | | | |
B222 | When converts first begin to sing | | | | | | | |
B223 | Away my doubts, begone my fears | | | | | | | |
B224 | My soul's full of glory, it fires my tongue | | | | | | | |
B225 | Jesus Christ has power alone | | | | | | | |
B226 | Ye saints attend the Savior's voice | | | | | | | |
B227 | From all that's mortal, all that's vain | | | | | | | |
B228 | Hark! the voice of love and mercy | | | | | | | |
B229 | Jerusalem, my happy home | | | | | | | |
B230 | The world from Christians are apart | | | | | | | |
B231 | Whene'er I look into thy word | | | | | | | |
B232 | O God, my heart with love inflame | | | | | | | |
B233 | Join all who love the Savior's name | | | | | | | |
B234 | I'm not ashamed to own my Lord | | | | | | | |
B235 | Come and taste along with me | | | | | | | |
B236 | Kindred, and friends, and native land | | | | | | | |
B237 | Farewell, my brethren, all farewell | | | | | | | |
B238 | Ah! lovely appearance of death | | | | | | | |
B239 | When thou my righteous Judge, shall come | | | | | | | |
B240 | Peace be unto this house | | | | | | | |
B241 | The reason we love friendship | | | | | | | |
B242 | Come, my Christian friends and brethren | | | | | | | |
B243 | The gloomy night had gathered o'er | | | | | | | |
B244 | The people called Christians | | | | | | | |
B245 | The great God of love, hath shown us the way | | | | | | | |
B246 | Hear the royal proclamation | | | | | | | |
B247 | Dress'd uniform, Christ's soldiers are | | | | | | | |
B248 | The pure testimony pour'd forth in the spirit | | | | | | | |
B249 | Sweet were the cheering words that broke | | | | | | | |