# | Text | Tune | | | | | | |
201 | To keep the lamp alive | | | | | | | |
202 | Of all the gifts thine hand bestows | | | | | | | |
203 | Jesus, our soul's delightful choice | | | | | | | |
204 | Jesus, lover of my soul | | | | | | | |
205 | Guide me, O thou great Jehovah | | | | | | | |
206 | My God, how perfect are thy ways! | | | | | | | |
207 | The saints should never be dismay'd | | | | | | | |
208 | Awake our souls, away our fears | | | | | | | |
209 | Rock of ages! cleft for me | | | | | | | |
210 | Let thoughtless thousands choose the road | | | | | | | |
211 | While carnal men, with all their might | | | | | | | |
212 | Saviour, source of every blessing | | | | | | | |
213 | Oft as the leper's case I read | | | | | | | |
214 | Uncertain how the way to find | | | | | | | |
215 | O where is now that glowing love | | | | | | | |
216 | Jesus, my all, to heav'n is gone | | | | | | | |
217 | I thirst, but not as once I did | | | | | | | |
218 | Oh, could I find from day to day | | | | | | | |
219 | O for a closer walk with God | | | | | | | |
220 | Happiness, thou lovely name! | | | | | | | |
221 | O thou from whom all goodness flows | | | | | | | |
222 | Hark, my soul! it is the Lord | | | | | | | |
223 | My Jesus thou hast taught | | | | | | | |
224 | Happy the heart, where graces reign | | | | | | | |
225 | To Christ, the Lord, let ev'ry tongue | | | | | | | |
226 | Love divine, all loves excelling | | | | | | | |
227 | Hail, everlasting Prince of peace! | | | | | | | |
228 | Let party names no more | | | | | | | |
229 | How sweet, how heav'nly is the sight | | | | | | | |
230 | So let our lips and lives express | | | | | | | |
231 | Be it my only wisdom here | | | | | | | |
232 | A charge to keep I have | | | | | | | |
233 | O for a heart to praise my God | | | | | | | |
234 | When, my Saviour, shall I be | | | | | | | |
235 | Had I a throne above the rest | | | | | | | |
236 | How blest is he, whom God forgives | | | | | | | |
237 | O God, my Sun, thy blissful rays | | | | | | | |
238 | I was a grov'ling creature once | | | | | | | |
239 | As when a weary trav'ller gains | | | | | | | |
240 | Rise, my soul, and stretch thy wings | | | | | | | |
241 | My God! my Father! blissful name! | | | | | | | |
242 | Submissive to thy will, my God | | | | | | | |
243 | Eternal beam of light divine | | | | | | | |
244 | Dear Lord, my best desires fulfil | | | | | | | |
245 | Through this wide wilderness I roam | | | | | | | |
246 | Father, whate'er of earthly bliss | | | | | | | |
247 | Lo! on a narrow neck of land | | | | | | | |
248 | Great God! on what a slender thread | | | | | | | |
249 | Why should we start and fear to die! | | | | | | | |
250 | Death cannot make my soul afraid | | | | | | | |
251 | Vital spark of heav'nly flame | | | | | | | |
252 | In vain our fancy strives to paint | | | | | | | |
253 | Hark, from the tombs a mournful sound | | | | | | | |
254 | Stoop down, my thoughts that us'd to rise | | | | | | | |
255 | Behold the gloomy vale | | | | | | | |
256 | When blooming youth is snatch'd away | | | | | | | |
257 | 'Tis finish'd! the conflict is past | | | | | | | |
258 | How blest the righteous when he dies! | | | | | | | |
259 | God with one piercing glance looks through | | | | | | | |
260 | He comes! he comes! the Judge severe | | | | | | | |
261 | Lo he comes with clouds descending | | | | | | | |
262 | See th'Eternal Judge descending | | | | | | | |
263 | Before the great Jehovah's bar | | | | | | | |
264 | How great, how terrible that God | | | | | | | |
265 | Day of Judgment, day of wonders! | | | | | | | |
266 | And will the Judge descend? | | | | | | | |
267 | Great God, what do I see and hear! | | | | | | | |
268 | Seek, my soul, the narrow gate | | | | | | | |
269 | O where shall rest be found! | | | | | | | |
270 | Nothing on earth I call my own | | | | | | | |
271 | Now let our souls, on wings sublime | | | | | | | |
272 | Saviour! when night involves the skies | | | | | | | |
273 | My God, how endless is thy love! | | | | | | | |
274 | Father Divine, thy piercing eye | | | | | | | |
275 | See how the morning sun | | | | | | | |
276 | Arise, my soul! with rapture rise! | | | | | | | |
277 | Glory to thee, who safe hast kept | | | | | | | |
278 | Glory to thee, my God, this night | | | | | | | |
279 | The day is past and gone | | | | | | | |
280 | O Lord, another day is flown | | | | | | | |
281 | Inspirer and hearer of prayer | | | | | | | |
282 | Indulgent Father, by whose care | | | | | | | |
283 | Happy the Church, thou sacred place | | | | | | | |
284 | Say, who is she that looks abroad | | | | | | | |
285 | Lord of the harvest, hear | | | | | | | |
286 | Blest inhabitants of Zion | | | | | | | |
287 | Like Noah's weary dove | | | | | | | |
288 | I love thy kingdom Lord | | | | | | | |
289 | Welcome, sweet day of rest | | | | | | | |
290 | Come, gracious Lord, and bless this day | | | | | | | |
291 | Frequent the day of God returns | | | | | | | |
292 | Great God! this sacred day of thine | | | | | | | |
293 | When I survey the wondrous cross | | | | | | | |
294 | "'Tis finish'd," the Redeemer said | | | | | | | |
295 | 'Tis done, th'atoning work is done! | | | | | | | |
296 | My Saviour hanging on the tree | | | | | | | |
297 | Great High Priest, we view thee stooping | | | | | | | |
298 | He dies! the Friend of sinners, dies! | | | | | | | |
299 | Uprising from the darksome tomb | | | | | | | |
300 | Who is this that comes from Edom? | | | | | | | |