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101 | Christ still has power with God, and pleads | | | | | | | |
102 | I hear the voice of Jesus | | | | | | | |
103 | Whene'er we meet, you always say | | | | | | | |
104 | So near to the kingdom | | | | | | | |
105 | Weary and sad and full of sin | | | | | | | |
106 | There is life for a look at the Crucified One | | | | | | | |
107 | Oh, what amazing words of grace | | | | | | | |
108 | Oh, do not let thy Lord depart | | | | | | | |
109 | "Almost persuaded" now to believe | | | | | | | |
110 | Out on the broad way of darkness and danger | | | | | | | |
111 | What is your conscience saying? | | | | | | | |
112 | Sinners hastening down to ruin | | | | | | | |
113 | Delay not, delay not; O sinner, draw near | | | | | | | |
114 | Time is earnest, passing by | | | | | | | |
115 | Oh, why wilt thou perish, poor sinner? | | | | | | | |
116 | Sinner, thou art speeding | | | | | | | |
117 | A ruler once came to Jesus by night | | | | | | | |
118 | Hark, sinner! while God from on high doth entreat thee | | | | | | | |
119 | The voice of wisdom cries, Be in time! | | | | | | | |
120 | You have oft heard the call to surrender | | | | | | | |
121 | When you come to death's cold flood | | | | | | | |
122 | With a sorrow for sin must repentance begin | | | | | | | |
123 | While life prolongs its precious light | | | | | | | |
124 | Should the death-angel knock at your chamber | | | | | | | |
125 | Sinner, for thee a pardon is free | | | | | | | |
126 | Remember, guilty soul, You must die | | | | | | | |
127 | Listen to the invitation | | | | | | | |
128 | Near us standing here, forgetful | | | | | | | |
128a | Afon fawr sydd rhaid myn'd trwyddi | | | | | | | |
129 | Twill soon be gone, life's longest day | | | | | | | |
130 | Sinners, whither would you wander? | | | | | | | |
131 | And am I born to die? | | | | | | | |
132 | A few more years shall roll | | | | | | | |
133 | You must get your sins forgiven | | | | | | | |
134 | The king of all terrors is marching this way | | | | | | | |
135 | When the chariot is lowering | | | | | | | |
136 | Come, ye trifling sinners, come | | | | | | | |
137 | And am I only born to die? | | | | | | | |
138 | Lo! He comes with clouds descending | | | | | | | |
139 | And will the Judge descend? | | | | | | | |
140 | The blast of the trumpet, so loud and so shrill | | | | | | | |
141 | Lo! on a narrow neck of land | | | | | | | |
142 | Sins of years are all numbered | | | | | | | |
143 | When thy mortal life is fled | | | | | | | |
144 | We shall see the Judge descending | | | | | | | |
145 | Your garments must be white as snow! | | | | | | | |
146 | The angel of the Lord shall stand | | | | | | | |
147 | The great archangel's trump shall sound | | | | | | | |
148 | You're drawing near the Judgment Day | | | | | | | |
149 | You'll see the great white throne | | | | | | | |
150 | Day of Judgment! Day of wonders! | | | | | | | |
151 | Oh, what will you do without Christ? | | | | | | | |
152 | Going to Judgment, not fit to live | | | | | | | |
153 | When Thou, my righteous Judge, shalt come | | | | | | | |
154 | When the trumpet of the Lord shall sound, and time shall be no more | | | | | | | |
155 | I dreamed that the great Judgment morning | | | | | | | |
156 | O sinner, get you ready for that day! | | | | | | | |
157 | Rejoice, ye saints, the time draws near | | | | | | | |
158 | My thoughts on awful subjects roll | | | | | | | |
159 | There is a land of endless woe | | | | | | | |
160 | Oh, millions cry in hell today | | | | | | | |
161 | Stop, poor sinner, stop and think | | | | | | | |
162 | O sinner, now sailing on life's troubled sea | | | | | | | |
163 | Thou that hearest when sinners cry | | | | | | | |
164 | Jesus, my Lord, to Thee I cry | | | | | | | |
165 | Just as I am—without one plea | | | | | | | |
166 | Jesus, see me at Thy feet | | | | | | | |
167 | Lord, I hear of showers of blessing | | | | | | | |
168 | A weary sinner at Thy feet | | | | | | | |
169 | Pity, Lord, a wretched sinner | | | | | | | |
170 | Jesus! Lover of my soul | | | | | | | |
171 | Oh, what shall I do to be saved | | | | | | | |
172 | O boundless salvation! deep ocean of love | | | | | | | |
173 | Rock of Ages, cleft for me | | | | | | | |
174 | Is there a pardon, can I be saved? | | | | | | | |
175 | I have heard of a Saviour's love | | | | | | | |
176 | What can wash away my sin? | | | | | | | |
177 | By Thy birth, and by Thy tears | | | | | | | |
178 | Terrible thought! Shall I alone | | | | | | | |
179 | When shall Thy love constrain | | | | | | | |
180 | Oh, remember Calvary | | | | | | | |
181 | Heavenly Father, bless me now | | | | | | | |
182 | Tell me the old, old story | | | | | | | |
183 | As I am, before Thy face | | | | | | | |
184 | Weeping will not save me! | | | | | | | |
185 | Depth of mercy! Can there be | | | | | | | |
186 | With my heart so full of sadness | | | | | | | |
187 | Not all the blood of beasts | | | | | | | |
188 | When looking back upon the past | | | | | | | |
189 | My God, my God, to Thee I cry | | | | | | | |
190 | The mistakes of my life have been many | | | | | | | |
191 | Pass me not, O loving Saviour | | | | | | | |
192 | Weary of wandering from my God | | | | | | | |
193 | How shall a lost sinner in pain | | | | | | | |
194 | Oh, for a closer walk with God | | | | | | | |
195 | Hasten to the cross, backslider | | | | | | | |
196 | Jesus, Shepherd of the sheep | | | | | | | |
197 | Saviour, I now with shame confess | | | | | | | |
198 | Jesus, if still Thou art today | | | | | | | |
199 | Ah! whither should I go | | | | | | | |