# | Text | Tune | | | | | | |
201 | From Calv'ry's sacred mountain | | | | | | | |
202 | I Love Thy Zion, Lord! | | | | | | | |
203 | In one fraternal bond of love | | | | | | | |
204 | Happy the souls to Jesus join'd | | | | | | | |
205 | O Lord, Thy work revive | | | | | | | |
206 | Saviour, visit Thy plantation | | | | | | | |
207 | Blest Jesus! come Thou gently down | | | | | | | |
208 | On the mountain's top appearing | | | | | | | |
209 | Lord, I am Thine, entirely Thine | | | | | | | |
210 | Now I resolve, with all my heart | | | | | | | |
211 | Oh, happy day that fix'd my choice | | | | | | | |
212 | People of the living God | | | | | | | |
213 | Jesus shall reign where'er the sun | | | | | | | |
214 | Wake the song of jubilee! | | | | | | | |
215 | Hark! the song of jubilee | | | | | | | |
216 | Lord, send Thy word, and let it fly | | | | | | | |
217 | Watchman! tell us of the night | | | | | | | |
218 | O Lord our God! arise | | | | | | | |
219 | Pity the nations, O our God! | | | | | | | |
220 | Hasten, Lord, the glorious time | | | | | | | |
221 | From Greenland's icy mountains | | | | | | | |
222 | Lord of the harvest! hear | | | | | | | |
223 | Oh, that the Lord's salvation | | | | | | | |
224 | Triumphant Zion! lift thy head | | | | | | | |
225 | Behold th' expected time draw near | | | | | | | |
226 | O Zion, afflicted with wave upon wave | | | | | | | |
227 | Behold, the mountain of the Lord | | | | | | | |
228 | Daughter of Zion, awake from thy sadness | | | | | | | |
229 | Hark! what mean those holy voices | | | | | | | |
230 | Hark! the herald angels sing | | | | | | | |
231 | Hark! hark! the notes of joy | | | | | | | |
232 | Calm on the list'ning ear of night | | | | | | | |
233 | Come hither, ye faithful, triumphantly sing | | | | | | | |
234 | Angels! from the realms of glory | | | | | | | |
235 | Behold the Saviour of mankind | | | | | | | |
236 | From Calvary a cry was heard | | | | | | | |
237 | Saviour, when in dust, to Thee | | | | | | | |
238 | There is a dear and hallow'd spot | | | | | | | |
239 | "Christ, the Lord, has risen to-day" | | | | | | | |
240 | All hail the glorious morn | | | | | | | |
241 | How calm and beautiful the morn | | | | | | | |
242 | Yes, the Redeemer rose | | | | | | | |
243 | Hail the day that sees Him rise | | | | | | | |
244 | Jesus, our triumphant Head | | | | | | | |
245 | Our Lord has risen from the dead | | | | | | | |
246 | Spirit of truth, on this Thy day | | | | | | | |
247 | Spirit of mercy, truth, and love | | | | | | | |
248 | Lord God, the Holy Ghost! | | | | | | | |
249 | Father of mercies, in Thy word | | | | | | | |
250 | I love the volume of Thy Word | | | | | | | |
251 | A glory gilds the sacred page | | | | | | | |
252 | How shall the young secure their hearts | | | | | | | |
253 | How precious is the Book divine | | | | | | | |
254 | When Israel through the desert pass'd | | | | | | | |
255 | Thou lovely Source of true delight | | | | | | | |
256 | Let plenteous grace descend on those | | | | | | | |
257 | Pardon'd through redeeming grace | | | | | | | |
258 | Saviour, who Thy flock art feeding | | | | | | | |
259 | Come, Holy Ghost! come from on high | | | | | | | |
260 | Confiding in Thy truth alone | | | | | | | |
261 | According to Thy gracious word | | | | | | | |
262 | 'Twas on that dreadful, doleful night | | | | | | | |
263 | "Eat, drink, in mem'ry of your friend" | | | | | | | |
264 | Here at Thy table, Lord, we meet | | | | | | | |
265 | Jesus, Master of the Feast | | | | | | | |
266 | Lord, when before Thy throne we meet | | | | | | | |
267 | Jesus, Thou Joy of loving hearts! | | | | | | | |
268 | O Bread to pilgrims given | | | | | | | |
269 | Now, in parting, Father, bless us | | | | | | | |
270 | The Saviour calls; let ev'ry ear | | | | | | | |
271 | Let ev'ry ear attend | | | | | | | |
272 | Oh, what amazing words of grace | | | | | | | |
273 | Come to Calvary's holy mountain | | | | | | | |
274 | Come, ye sinners, poor and wretched | | | | | | | |
275 | The Spirit, in our hearts | | | | | | | |
276 | Come, ye weary sinners, come | | | | | | | |
277 | Why will ye lavish out your years | | | | | | | |
278 | See, from Zion's sacred mountain | | | | | | | |
279 | Come, said Jesus' sacred voice | | | | | | | |
280 | I hear a voice that comes from far | | | | | | | |
281 | The voice of free grace cries, "Escape to the mountain!" | | | | | | | |
282 | Blow ye the trumpet, blow | | | | | | | |
283 | Behold a stranger at the door | | | | | | | |
284 | Return, O wanderer, return | | | | | | | |
285 | Hasten, O sinner, to be wise | | | | | | | |
286 | Come, humble sinner, in whose breast | | | | | | | |
287 | How short and hasty is our life! | | | | | | | |
288 | Say, sinner, hath a voice within | | | | | | | |
289 | Sinners, turn; why will ye die? | | | | | | | |
290 | Delay not, delay not, O sinner, draw near | | | | | | | |
291 | Religion is the chief concern | | | | | | | |
292 | Broad is the road that leads to death | | | | | | | |
293 | O how divine, how sweet the joy | | | | | | | |
294 | And am I born to die? | | | | | | | |
295 | There is a time, we know not when | | | | | | | |
296 | And am I only born to die? | | | | | | | |
297 | Life is the time to serve the Lord | | | | | | | |
298 | Show pity, Lord! O Lord, forgive! | | | | | | | |
299 | O Thou, whose tender mercy hears | | | | | | | |
300 | Jesus, save my dying soul | | | | | | | |