| Meter | First Line (Author) | Number |
|---|
| 104th | Ye souls that are weak, and helpless, and poor, (J. Hart) | 129 |
| 104th | The sweet Lamb of God comes forth to be slain, (J. Berridge) | 150 |
| 104th | The fountain of Christ, assist me to sing, (J. Hart) | 155 |
| 104th | A fulness resides in Jesus our Head, (J. Fawcett) | 184 |
| 104th | How mighty thou art, O Lord, to convert; (Augustus Toplady) | 197 |
| 104th | Ye children of God, by faith in his Son, (J. Hart) | 221 |
| 104th | Omnipotent Lord, my Saviour and King, (C. Wesley) | 229 |
| 104th | Begone, unbelief, my Saviour is near, (John Newton) | 232 |
| 104th | The fear of the Lord our days will prolong, (J. Hart) | 254 |
| 104th | Thou Fountain of bliss, thy smile I entreat; (Augustus Toplady) | 262 |
| 104th | Jehovah has said, ’tis left on record, (J. Kent) | 297 |
| 104th | My soul, Lord, inflame with zeal from above, (Samuel Medley) | 321 |
| 104th | My soul, now arise, my passions, take wing; (Samuel Medley) | 322 |
| 104th | Though troubles assail and dangers affright; (John Newton) | 324 |
| 104th | If Jesus is ours, we have a true Friend, (W. Hammond) | 343 |
| 104th | Our Saviour alone, the Lord, let us bless, (J. Cennick) | 404 |
| 104th | O what shall I do my Saviour to praise, (C. Wesley) | 408 |
| 104th | To Zion we go, the seat of our King, (J. Swain) | 417 |
| 104th | What creatures beside are favoured like us? (J. Hart) | 449 |
| 104th | The good hand of God has brought us again (J. Hart) | 456 |
| 104th | The law of the Lord is perfect and good, (W. Gadsby) | 520 |
| 104th | Thanks be to my Head, the great King of kings, (W. Gadsby) | 521 |
| 104th | [When Jesse’s young son was honoured of God, (W. Gadsby) | 549 |
| 104th | Ye saints of the Lord, rejoice in your King; (W. Gadsby) | 568 |
| 104th | Return to thy rest, my soul, and rejoice; (W. Gadsby) | 639 |
| 104th | Ye broken hearts all, who cry out, “Unclean,” (John Berridge) | 687 |
| 104th | No wisdom of man can spy out his heart, (John Berridge) | 710 |
| 104th | Though strait be the way, with dangers beset, (J. Hart) | 778 |
| 104th | Ye lambs of Christ’s fold, ye weaklings in faith, (J. Hart) | 804 |
| 104th | O where shall I find a guide to direct, (John Berridge) | 906 |
| 104th | Wherewith shall I come before the Most High, (John Berridge) | 907 |
| 104th | Salvation by grace, how charming the song! (J. Kent) | 912 |
| 104th | Ye prisoners of hope, o’erwhelmèd with grief, (W. Hammond) | 998 |
| 104th | Ye tempted and tried, to Jesus draw nigh, (J. Wingrove) | 1000 |
| 10s | Immortal honours rest on Jesus’ head; (W. Gadsby) | 667 |
| 10s | Jehovah God! eternal Lord most high! (W. Gadsby) | 668 |
| 10s | Poor sinners, sunk in sin’s tremendous cell, (W. Gadsby) | 669 |
| 10s | Lord, let me feel the unction of thy love, (W. Gadsby) | 693 |
| 10s | Lord, we adore thee, and would fain express (W. Gadsby) | 699 |
| 10s | When my dear Jesus hides his smiling face, (W. Gadsby) | 701 |
| 10s | Ye souls redeemed with Jesus’ precious blood, (W. Gadsby) | 703 |
| 11.8. | Ye pilgrims of Zion, and chosen of God, (Henry Fowler) | 350 |
| 11.8. | How blest is the man who in Jesus believes (W. Gadsby) | 591 |
| 11.9. | How strange is the course that a Christian must steer! (J. Hart) | 309 |
| 112th | When Adam by transgression fell, (J. Hart) | 89 |
| 112th | Now I have found the ground wherein (J. A. Rothe translated by J. Weeks) | 96 |
| 112th | If ever it could come to pass, (J. Hart) | 182 |
| 112th | Thy presence, gracious God, afford; (J. Fawcett) | 454 |
| 112th | Thou poor, afflicted, tempted soul, (John Berridge) | 705 |
| 112th | Strange and mysterious is my life; (John Newton) | 728 |
| 112th | No awful sense we find of sin, (John Berridge) | 744 |
| 112th | A saint there was in days of old (J. Hart) | 790 |
| 112th | Deep in a cold, a joyless cell, (J. Hart) | 835 |
| 112th | I wonder not if giddy men (John Berridge) | 898 |
| 112th | O thou with battering tempest tossed, (John Berridge) | 899 |
| 112th | Say, wast thou not a captive born, (John Berridge) | 900 |
| 112th | A godliness which feeds on form, (John Berridge) | 901 |
| 112th | Watched by the world with jealous eye, (C. Wesley) | 955 |
| 112th | Ho, ye despairing sinners, hear, (J. Cennick) | 985 |
| 112th | Redeemer! whither should I flee, (Augustus Toplady) | 1052 |
| 112th | Weary of wandering from the Lord, (C. Wesley) | 1060 |
| 112th | Thou Friend of friendless sinners, hear, (R. Hill) | 1070 |
| 112th | Thou hidden love of God, whose height, (G. Tersteegen, translated by J. Wesley) | 1075 |
| 112th | Not worthy, Lord, we must confess, (John Berridge) | 1120 |
| 11s | Thy mercy, my God, is the theme of my song, (J. Stocker) | 11 |
| 11s | “And the Word was made flesh.” John 1. 14 (J. Hart) | 40 |
| 11s | Rejoicing in the Incarnation of Christ. Matt. 2. 10 (E. L. Schlict) | 41 |
| 11s | That Jesus the Saviour can make it quite whole; (Gospel Mag., 1777) | 52 |
| 11s | The Lord, in the day of his anger, did lay (C. Wesley) | 161 |
| 11s | The Lamb is exalted repentance to give, (J. Stevens) | 239 |
| 11s | Great Father of glory, how rich is thy grace! (J. Stevens) | 243 |
| 11s | How firm a foundation, ye saints of the Lord, (K., 1787) | 329 |
| 11s | I long for a concert of heavenly praise, (Isaac Watts) | 414 |
| 11s | The gospel brings tidings, glad tidings indeed, (W. Gadsby) | 524 |
| 11s | A Physician, I learn, abides in this place, (W. Gadsby) | 548 |
| 11s | Is Jesus my Saviour, my Husband, and Friend, (W. Gadsby) | 577 |
| 11s | In every believer two armies are seen, (W. Gadsby) | 612 |
| 11s | Watch, watch, and be sober, ye children of God; (W. Gadsby) | 644 |
| 11s | O Zion, afflicted with wave upon wave, (J. Grant) | 993 |
| 11s | In Jesus combine all the riches of grace, (Henry Fowler) | 1033 |
| 11s | A refuge for sinners the gospel makes known; (J. Kent) | 1097 |
| 11s | Convinced as a sinner, to Jesus I come, (S. Turner or Bennett) | 1104 |
| 11s Irreg. | How happy are we our election who see, (Augustus Toplady) | 68 |
| 122nd | How pleased and blest was I, (Isaac Watts) | 362 |
| 122nd | How pleasant is the gate (J. Swain) | 371 |
| 122nd | What! must the Christian draw (W. Gadsby) | 522 |
| 148th | Let earth and heaven combine, (C. Wesley) | 37 |
| 148th | Blow ye the trumpet, blow (C. Wesley) | 59 |
| 148th | All the elected train (R. Burnham) | 60 |
| 148th | With David’s Lord and ours, (J. Kent) | 87 |
| 148th | Come, raise your thankful voice, (J. Hart) | 102 |
| 148th | Join all the glorious names (Isaac Watts) | 122 |
| 148th | Rejoice, the Lord is King; (C. Wesley) | 127 |
| 148th | Where must a sinner fly, (J. Berridge) | 146 |
| 148th | Dear Lord, remember me, ((Author Unknown)) | 214 |
| 148th | Jesus, at thy command (R. De Courcy) | 294 |
| 148th | And must it, Lord, be so? (J. Hart) | 307 |
| 148th | What tongue can fully tell (J. Hart) | 313 |
| 148th | [By whom was David taught (WIlliam Cowper) | 338 |
| 148th | O my distrustful heart, (W. Hammond) | 339 |
| 148th | Mistaken men may brawl (J. Hart) | 353 |
| 148th | Send help, O Lord, we pray, (John Berridge) | 374 |
| 148th | Come, every gracious heart, (S. Stennett) | 403 |
| 148th | To Him that chose us first, (Isaac Watts) | 409 |
| 148th | Join, every tongue, to sing (J. Hart) | 445 |
| 148th | When Jesus undertook (J. Hart) | 448 |
| 148th | On what has now been sown, (John Newton) | 452 |
| 148th | On yonder glorious height, (R. Burnham) | 494 |
| 148th | To God the Father’s throne (Isaac Watts) | 506 |
| 148th | Thrice happy are the men, (W. Gadsby) | 526 |
| 148th | The ransomed of the Lord (W. Gadsby) | 532 |
| 148th | The work of Christ I sing, (W. Gadsby) | 537 |
| 148th | Christians, rejoice, and sing (W. Gadsby) | 539 |
| 148th | My soul, rejoice and sing (W. Gadsby) | 550 |
| 148th | The works of God proclaim (W. Gadsby) | 559 |
| 148th | Behold, with wondering eyes, (W. Gadsby) | 571 |
| 148th | Where must a sinner fly, (W. Gadsby) | 585 |
| 148th | Ye servants of the Lord, (W. Gadsby) | 586 |
| 148th | Now for a song of praise, (W. Gadsby) | 590 |
| 148th | Peculiar are the saints, (W. Gadsby) | 598 |
| 148th | Ye sons of God, be wise, (W. Gadsby) | 599 |
| 148th | [Jesus the Author is (W. Gadsby) | 602 |
| 148th | Rejoice, ye saints, rejoice, (W. Gadsby) | 607 |
| 148th | Ye souls, redeemed with blood, (W. Gadsby) | 608 |
| 148th | A helpless worm am I, (W. Gadsby) | 613 |
| 148th | The new man and the old (W. Gadsby) | 617 |
| 148th | The path that Christians tread (W. Gadsby) | 618 |
| 148th | The Lord will feed the poor, (W. Gadsby) | 629 |
| 148th | What foolish worms are we! (W. Gadsby) | 630 |
| 148th | When saints together meet (W. Gadsby) | 634 |
| 148th | Once more, dear God of grace, (W. Gadsby) | 642 |
| 148th | With wonder and with love, (W. Gadsby) | 648 |
| 148th | With great and awful power, (W. Gadsby) | 666 |
| 148th | How shall I come to thee, (John Berridge) | 671 |
| 148th | Jesus, I long for thee, (John Berridge) | 672 |
| 148th | When Jesus’ gracious hand (John Berridge) | 673 |
| 148th | How sinners vaunt of power (John Berridge) | 674 |
| 148th | Within these walls, dear Lord, (W. Gadsby) | 696 |
| 148th | Great God, to thee we come, (W. Gadsby) | 700 |
| 148th | Indulgent God, how kind (J. Kent) | 732 |
| 148th | I hear a righteous man, (John Berridge) | 749 |
| 148th | Once more the constant sun, (J. Hart) | 777 |
| 148th | And now the work is done, (J. Hart) | 817 |
| 148th | How backward is my heart (John Berridge) | 883 |
| 148th | With solemn weekly state (John Berridge) | 884 |
| 148th | Our fancy loves to range (John Berridge) | 885 |
| 148th | I seek and hope to find (John Berridge) | 886 |
| 148th | A thousand snares beset (John Berridge) | 887 |
| 148th | No wit or will of man, (John Berridge) | 888 |
| 148th | Say, is thy heart well broke, (John Berridge) | 889 |
| 148th | Great God! to thee I’ll make (B. Beddome) | 947 |
| 148th | Not one of Adam’s race (Henry Fowler) | 1026 |
| 148th | Jesus, we come to meet (S. Barnard) | 1129 |
| 50th | The God of glory sends his summons forth, (Isaac Watts) | 497 |
| 6.4. | Come, thou almighty King, (C. Wesley) | 35 |
| 6.4. | Glory to God on high! (J. Allen) | 415 |
| 6.4. | We bless the triune God – (W. Gadsby) | 517 |
| 7.5. | Brethren, would you know your stay, (J. Hart) | 77 |
| 7.5. | Zeal extinguished to a spark; (J. Hart) | 853 |
| 7.6. | Amidst ten thousand dangers, (Rozzell) | 292 |
| 7.6. | O the pangs by Christians felt, (J. Hart) | 306 |
| 7.6. | Righteous are the works of God; (J. Hart) | 315 |
| 7.6. | Yes, I shall soon be landed (Gospel Mag., 1801) | 483 |
| 7.6. | What a precious, needful thing, (W. Gadsby) | 574 |
| 7.6. | Brethren, those who come to bliss (J. Hart) | 717 |
| 7.6. | Come, my soul, and let us try, (J. Hart) | 780 |
| 7.6. | Suffering Saviour, Lamb of God, (J. Hart) | 827 |
| 7.6.7. | Mighty enemies without, (J. Hart) | 795 |
| 7.6.7. | When we pray, or when we sing, (J. Hart) | 796 |
| 7.6.8. | Let the world their virtue boast, (C. Wesley) | 98 |
| 7.6.8. | Jesus, let thy pitying eye (C. Wesley) | 390 |
| 7.6.8. | Jesus, Friend of sinners, hear (C. Wesley) | 391 |
| 7.6.8. | Faith, implanted from above, (J. Hart) | 779 |
| 7.6.8. | Come, poor sinners, come away; (J. Hart) | 787 |
| 7.6.8. | Bless the Lord, my soul, and raise (J. Hart) | 801 |
| 7.6.8. | Hail, thou Bridegroom, bruised to death, (J. Hart) | 823 |
| 7.6.8. | Christians, view this solemn scene, (J. Hart) | 843 |
| 7.6.8. | Jesus, Lord of life and peace, (J. Hart) | 854 |
| 7.6.8. | Father, ere we hence depart, (J. Hart) | 866 |
| 7.7.4. | Head of the Church triumphant, (C. Wesley) | 131 |
| 7.7.4. | In all our worst afflictions, (J. Hart) | 235 |
| 7.7.8.7. | Christ is the Friend of sinners; (J. Hart) | 806 |
| 7s | Hark! the herald-angels sing, (C. Wesley) | 36 |
| 7s | Sovereign Ruler of the skies, (J. Ryland) | 64 |
| 7s | Blessèd are the sons of God, (J. Humphreys) | 80 |
| 7s | Now begin the heavenly theme; (J. Langford) | 90 |
| 7s | Blessed Jesus! thee we sing; (J. Adams) | 99 |
| 7s | O the power of love divine! (J. Bradford) | 116 |
| 7s | Rock of Ages, cleft for me; (Augustus Toplady) | 143 |
| 7s | Christ exalted is our song, (J. Kent) | 145 |
| 7s | All in debt or in distress, (J. Berridge) | 147 |
| 7s | Much we talk of Jesus’ blood; (J. Hart) | 154 |
| 7s | What a doleful voice I hear! (J. Berridge) | 170 |
| 7s | Soon as faith the Lord can see, (J. Berridge) | 177 |
| 7s | Jesus is the chiefest good; (J. Hart) | 179 |
| 7s | Jesus draws the chosen race (R. Burnham) | 187 |
| 7s | Jesus, Lord, we look to thee; (C. Wesley) | 248 |
| 7s | Children of the heavenly King, (J. Cennick) | 267 |
| 7s | Pensive, doubting, fearful heart, (John Newton) | 273 |
| 7s | Now I see, whate’er betide, (John Newton) | 277 |
| 7s | Will my doubting ne’er be o’er? (W. Hammond) | 280 |
| 7s | ’Tis my happiness below, (WIlliam Cowper) | 282 |
| 7s | ’Tis a point I long to know, (John Newton) | 283 |
| 7s | When shall all my sorrows end? (J. H. Langley) | 284 |
| 7s | Well, at length I plainly see, (John Berridge) | 301 |
| 7s | Jesus, Lover of my soul, (C. Wesley) | 303 |
| 7s | Christ is mine, and I am his; (W. Hammond) | 342 |
| 7s | Lord, how many are my foes! (J. Adams) | 347 |
| 7s | Does the gospel-word proclaim (John Newton) | 356 |
| 7s | Lord, I cannot let thee go, (John Newton) | 376 |
| 7s | Come, my soul, thy suit prepare, (John Newton) | 379 |
| 7s | Draw my soul to thee, my Lord; (J. Adams) | 389 |
| 7s | In themselves as weak as worms, (John Newton) | 397 |
| 7s | Lord, afford a spring to me; (John Newton) | 400 |
| 7s | Ere we leave thy table, Lord, (John Berridge) | 442 |
| 7s | Christ, the Lord, is risen today, (C. Wesley) | 485 |
| 7s | Jesus, our triumphant Head, (J. Hart) | 490 |
| 7s | For a season called to part, (John Newton) | 501 |
| 7s | Glory to the Eternal be, (J. Hart) | 503 |
| 7s | Holy Ghost, we look to thee; (W. Gadsby) | 515 |
| 7s | At the birth of Christ our King, (W. Gadsby) | 518 |
| 7s | Mercy speaks by Jesus’ blood; (W. Gadsby) | 534 |
| 7s | Jesus is my great High Priest; (W. Gadsby) | 542 |
| 7s | Jesus is the way to God; (W. Gadsby) | 543 |
| 7s | Truly that poor soul is just, (W. Gadsby) | 545 |
| 7s | Jesus Christ, the sinner’s Friend, (W. Gadsby) | 551 |
| 7s | Sweet the name of Christ must be, (W. Gadsby) | 558 |
| 7s | Jesus is the King of kings, (W. Gadsby) | 562 |
| 7s | Called to see God’s righteous law (W. Gadsby) | 575 |
| 7s | Saved, and saved alone by grace; (W. Gadsby) | 576 |
| 7s | Jesus lived, and loved, and died, (W. Gadsby) | 584 |
| 7s | O my soul, with wonder tell, (W. Gadsby) | 594 |
| 7s | Lord, we fain would walk in love, (W. Gadsby) | 609 |
| 7s | Lord, I freely would confess, (W. Gadsby) | 611 |
| 7s | Precious Jesus! must it be, (W. Gadsby) | 616 |
| 7s | Creatures are but vain at best; (W. Gadsby) | 619 |
| 7s | Whom the Lord Jehovah loves, (W. Gadsby) | 623 |
| 7s | Sinners who on Jesus rest, (W. Gadsby) | 626 |
| 7s | Blessed Jesus, Lord of all, (W. Gadsby) | 640 |
| 7s | Dangerous is the path we go, (W. Gadsby) | 645 |
| 7s | Precious Jesus! here we are, (W. Gadsby) | 649 |
| 7s | Jesus, we thy name adore; (W. Gadsby) | 650 |
| 7s | We adore the Lord the Lamb, (W. Gadsby) | 654 |
| 7s | Tuned with love divine, we sing, (W. Gadsby) | 657 |
| 7s | Mighty King, thy power display, (W. Gadsby) | 658 |
| 7s | O the matchless love of God! (W. Gadsby) | 662 |
| 7s | Jesus, cast a look on me; (John Berridge) | 686 |
| 7s | Blessed Comforter, appear (W. Gadsby) | 695 |
| 7s | Self-condemnèd and abhorred, (John Berridge) | 702 |
| 7s | Lord, we lie before thy feet; (J. Hart) | 704 |
| 7s | Gracious God, thy children keep; (J. Hart) | 706 |
| 7s | Endless blessings on the Lamb! (W. Gadsby) | 720 |
| 7s | What am I, and where am I? (W. Gadsby) | 722 |
| 7s | Christ, whose glory fills the skies, (C. Wesley) | 726 |
| 7s | Gracious Lord, incline thy ear; (W. Hammond) | 737 |
| 7s | He that trusts in his own heart, (John Berridge) | 742 |
| 7s | Holy Comforter, descend, (Henry Fowler) | 754 |
| 7s | Gracious Spirit, Dove divine, (J. Stocker) | 767 |
| 7s | Jesus, Shepherd of the sheep, (W. Hammond) | 768 |
| 7s | Come, ye humble sinner-train, (J. Hart) | 788 |
| 7s | O ye sons of men, be wise; (J. Hart) | 789 |
| 7s | Jesus, while he dwelt below, (J. Hart) | 802 |
| 7s | Jesus, once for sinners slain, (J. Hart) | 830 |
| 7s | Jesus Christ, God’s holy Lamb, (J. Hart) | 857 |
| 7s | Lord, if with thee part I bear; (J. Hart) | 874 |
| 7s | Awful is thy threatening, Lord; (John Berridge) | 895 |
| 7s | Tell me, Saviour, from above, (R. Hill) | 944 |
| 7s | Christ has blessings to impart, (John Newton) | 956 |
| 7s | Blessed Spirit from above, (Gospel Mag., 1781) | 963 |
| 7s | If to thee I breathe my prayer, (A. Serle) | 964 |
| 7s | Hark, my soul! it is the Lord; (WIlliam Cowper) | 968 |
| 7s | Holy Father, God of love! ((Author Unknown)) | 970 |
| 7s | Not to Sinai’s dreadful blaze, (John Newton) | 973 |
| 7s | Happiness, thou lovely name, (Augustus Toplady) | 988 |
| 7s | Jesus, now thyself reveal; (R. Burnham) | 990 |
| 7s | What a vile, deceitful heart, (Henry Fowler) | 1031 |
| 7s | Days of darkness and distress (Henry Fowler) | 1037 |
| 7s | Water from salvation’s wells, (J. Kent) | 1044 |
| 7s | “Who will show us any good?” (T. Kelly) | 1045 |
| 7s | Lord, if thou thy grace impart, (Madan’s Selection) | 1058 |
| 7s | King of kings, and Lord of lords! (T. Kelly) | 1062 |
| 7s | Happy soul, that, free from harms, (C. Wesley) | 1071 |
| 7s | Dearest Lord, what must I do? (C. Wesley) | 1077 |
| 7s | Jesus, thou alone canst save, (W. W. Horne) | 1111 |
| 7s | Lord, dissolve my frozen heart (T. Kelly) | 1117 |
| 7s | Now may he who from the dead (John Newton) | 1138 |
| 8.3. | Righteousness to the believer, (J. Hart) | 104 |
| 8.3. | Perfect holiness of spirit, (J. Hart) | 484 |
| 8.3. | Man, bewail thy situation; (J. Hart) | 799 |
| 8.3. | Dark is he whose eye’s not single; (J. Hart) | 800 |
| 8.6.8. | He that believeth Christ the Lord, (J. Hart) | 234 |
| 8.6.8.8. | Come, ye backsliding sons of God, (J. Hart) | 806A |
| 8.7. | Mourning souls, by sin distressed, (R. Burnham) | 157 |
| 8.7. | Sweet the moments, rich in blessing, (J. Allen & W. Shirley) | 158 |
| 8.7. | Lamb of God, we fall before thee, (J. Hart) | 180 |
| 8.7. | Come, thou Fount of every blessing, (R. Robinson) | 199 |
| 8.7. | Let us ask the important question, (J. Hart) | 237 |
| 8.7. | Great High Priest, we view thee stooping (J. Hart) | 237A |
| 8.7. | Jesus, Source of our salvation, (R. Burnham) | 258 |
| 8.7. | Gird thy loins up, Christian soldier; (J. Hart) | 270 |
| 8.7. | Dearest Saviour! we adore thee, (John Newton) | 272 |
| 8.7. | Glorious things of thee are spoken, (John Newton) | 372 |
| 8.7. | Humble souls, who seek salvation (J. Fawcett) | 428 |
| 8.7. | Jesus, mighty King in Zion! (J. Fellows) | 433 |
| 8.7. | Sons of God, by blest adoption, (J. Hart) | 463 |
| 8.7. | Pleased we read in sacred story, (J. Hart) | 491 |
| 8.7. | May the grace of Christ, our Saviour, (John Newton) | 500 |
| 8.7. | On the wings of faith uprising, (J. Swain) | 689 |
| 8.7. | Lord, direct thy own-sent servant; (W. Gadsby) | 694 |
| 8.7. | O thou lovely, loving Saviour, (W. Gadsby) | 697 |
| 8.7. | Come, ye Christians, sing the praises (J. Hart) | 719 |
| 8.7. | I no more at Mary wonder (C. Batty) | 741 |
| 8.7. | Jesus is our God and Saviour, (J. Hart) | 746 |
| 8.7. | Jesus heals the broken-hearted; (J. Kent) | 759 |
| 8.7. | Let us all, with grateful praises, (J. Hart) | 776 |
| 8.7. | O how good our gracious God is! (J. Hart) | 826 |
| 8.7. | Holy Ghost, inspire our praises, (J. Hart) | 864 |
| 8.7. | ’Tis the gospel’s joyful tidings, (J. Kent) | 913 |
| 8.7. | Paschal Lamb, by God appointed, (J. Bakewell) | 931 |
| 8.7. | Tell us, O our best Beloved, (Gospel Mag., 1781) | 965 |
| 8.7. | Jesus, we our cross have taken, (H. F. Lyte) | 971 |
| 8.7. | Jesus is a wise Physician, (R. Burnham) | 976 |
| 8.7. | Love divine, all love excelling, (C. Wesley) | 1053 |
| 8.7. | Come, thou long-expected Jesus! (C. Wesley) | 1054 |
| 8.7. | Light of those whose dreary dwelling (C. Wesley) | 1057 |
| 8.7. | Jesus, full of all compassion, (D. Turner) | 1068 |
| 8.7. | Holy Ghost, dispel our sadness, (Augustus Toplady (from the German)) | 1073 |
| 8.7. | O what dangers, all distressing, (R. Burnham) | 1096 |
| 8.7. | Jesus, lead me by thy power (W. Williams) | 1101 |
| 8.7. | “Stricken, smitten, and afflicted,” (T. Kelly) | 1116 |
| 8.7. | What is love? My soul would answer, (Zion’s Trumpet, 1838) | 1118 |
| 8.7. | Jesus, thou Almighty Saviour, (J. Fawcett) | 1119 |
| 8.7. | Saviour, visit thy plantation, (John Newton) | 1144 |
| 8.7. | Lord of heaven, and earth, and ocean, (Crosse) | 1150 |
| 8.7.4. | Precious Bible! what a treasure (John Newton) | 43 |
| 8.7.4. | Sons we are, through God’s election, (Gospel Mag., 1777) | 69 |
| 8.7.4. | Hark! the voice of love and mercy (J. Evans) | 93 |
| 8.7.4. | Jesus is our great salvation, (J. Adams) | 205 |
| 8.7.4. | Jesus, Lover of thy nation; (J. Adams) | 208 |
| 8.7.4. | O my soul, what means this sadness? (J. Fawcett) | 333 |
| 8.7.4. | Jesus, Shepherd of thy people, (J. Adams) | 349 |
| 8.7.4. | Lord, dismiss us with thy blessing; (J. Fawcett) | 461 |
| 8.7.4. | Guide me, O thou great Jehovah! (W. Williams) | 462 |
| 8.7.4. | Lo! he comes, with clouds descending, (J. Cennick, C. Wesley and M. Madan) | 493 |
| 8.7.4. | Lo! he comes, arrayed in vengeance, (J. Swain) | 495 |
| 8.7.4. | Day of judgment, day of wonders! (John Newton) | 496 |
| 8.7.4. | O what matchless condescension (W. Gadsby) | 514 |
| 8.7.4. | O the love of Christ to sinners! (W. Gadsby) | 535 |
| 8.7.4. | O thou mighty God and Saviour (W. Gadsby) | 560 |
| 8.7.4. | Come, thou now exalted Saviour, (W. Gadsby) | 563 |
| 8.7.4. | Jesus is the one thing needful; (W. Gadsby) | 573 |
| 8.7.4. | High beyond imagination (W. Gadsby) | 582 |
| 8.7.4. | O my soul, admire and wonder; (W. Gadsby) | 583 |
| 8.7.4. | Jesus is a mighty Saviour; (W. Gadsby) | 593 |
| 8.7.4. | Truth and mercy meet together, (W. Gadsby) | 600 |
| 8.7.4. | Precious Jesus! Friend of sinners; (W. Gadsby) | 610 |
| 8.7.4. | Sinners, called by grace, and blessèd (W. Gadsby) | 615 |
| 8.7.4. | Jesus, mighty God and Saviour, (W. Gadsby) | 641 |
| 8.7.4. | Jesus, our exalted Saviour, (W. Gadsby) | 651 |
| 8.7.4. | Precious Jesus! we adore thee; (W. Gadsby) | 656 |
| 8.7.4. | Pause, my soul! and ask the question, (W. Gadsby) | 698 |
| 8.7.4. | Come, ye sinners, poor and wretched, (J. Hart) | 723 |
| 8.7.4. | O the happiness arising (J. Irons) | 735 |
| 8.7.4. | Lord, we plead with thee for pardon; (T. Kelly) | 753 |
| 8.7.4. | Sons of God, in tribulation, (J. Kent) | 758 |
| 8.7.4. | All-sufficient is our Jesus, (J. Kent) | 760 |
| 8.7.4. | Sovereign grace o’er sin abounding! (J. Kent) | 766 |
| 8.7.4. | Jesus, o’er the billows steer me, (Henry Fowler) | 769 |
| 8.7.4. | Oft as sins, my soul, assail thee, (J. Kent) | 916 |
| 8.7.4. | Blessèd are the poor in spirit, (J. Kent) | 918 |
| 8.7.4. | When to worship saints assemble, (J. Kent) | 920 |
| 8.7.4. | See, from Zion’s sacred mountain, (T. Kelly) | 932 |
| 8.7.4. | Look, ye saints! the sight is glorious! (T. Kelly) | 972 |
| 8.7.4. | “It is finished!” Sinners, hear it; (T. Kelly) | 982 |
| 8.7.4. | Brethren, let us walk together (T. Kelly) | 1014 |
| 8.7.4. | Sinners, in their deep affliction, (Henry Fowler) | 1038 |
| 8.7.4. | Come, ye souls, by sin afflicted, (J. Swain) | 1055 |
| 8.7.4. | Why those fears? behold, ’tis Jesus (T. Kelly) | 1102 |
| 8.7.4. | May the power that brings salvation, (T. Kelly) | 1133 |
| 8.7.4. | In thy name O Lord, assembling, (T. Kelly) | 1135 |
| 8.7.4. | God of our salvation, hear us; (T. Kelly) | 1137 |
| 8.7.7. | One there is, above all others, (John Newton) | 133 |
| 8.7.7. | Let us love, and sing, and wonder; (John Newton) | 416 |
| 8.7.7. | When we lay in sin polluted, (T. Kelly) | 1040 |
| 8.7.7. | Nothing know we of the season (T. Kelly) | 1063 |
| 8.7.7. | Saviour! follow with thy blessing (T. Kelly) | 1136 |
| 8.8.6. | Descend from heaven, celestial Dove, (J. Hart) | 29 |
| 8.8.6. | Our Jesus loves his dear elect; (J. Adams) | 67 |
| 8.8.6. | How happy is the little flock, (C. Wesley (last verse unknown)) | 137 |
| 8.8.6. | For wretched strangers such as I, (J. Berridge) | 148 |
| 8.8.6. | There is a Friend, who sticketh fast, (J. Berridge) | 149 |
| 8.8.6. | Great God! if thou should’st bring me near, (J. Cennick) | 163 |
| 8.8.6. | Abundance of good folk, I find, (J. Berridge) | 178 |
| 8.8.6. | Lord, come in thy appointed ways, (J. Stevens) | 216 |
| 8.8.6. | Let Zion, in her songs, record (J. Kent) | 217 |
| 8.8.6. | Lord, pity outcasts, vile and base, (J. Hart) | 223 |
| 8.8.6. | From whence this fear and unbelief? (Augustus Toplady) | 227 |
| 8.8.6. | Good hope, through grace, the saints possess, (J. Stevens) | 242 |
| 8.8.6. | O love divine, how sweet thou art! (C. Wesley) | 249 |
| 8.8.6. | If unto Jesus thou art bound, (John Berridge) | 302 |
| 8.8.6. | God thus commanded Jacob’s seed, (J. Hart) | 358 |
| 8.8.6. | Hark! how the blood-bought hosts above (J. Kent) | 406 |
| 8.8.6. | ’Tis not as led by custom’s voice, (Norman) | 430 |
| 8.8.6. | Ye saints on earth, your voices raise, (J. Hart) | 504 |
| 8.8.6. | How sweet and precious is the name (W. Gadsby) | 557 |
| 8.8.6. | Before the earth or seas were made, (W. Gadsby) | 572 |
| 8.8.6. | My soul with holy wonder views (W. Gadsby) | 580 |
| 8.8.6. | A beggar, vile and base, I come, (W. Gadsby) | 589 |
| 8.8.6. | Mighty to save is Christ the Lamb; (W. Gadsby) | 592 |
| 8.8.6. | The Sabbath was a day of rest; (W. Gadsby) | 636 |
| 8.8.6. | Again, dear Lord, we would be fed; (W. Gadsby) | 643 |
| 8.8.6. | When will the happy moment come (W. Gadsby) | 647 |
| 8.8.6. | On wings of love the Saviour flies, (John Berridge) | 690 |
| 8.8.6. | When the blest day of Pentecost (J. Hart) | 715 |
| 8.8.6. | How vast the sufferings, who can tell, (J. Swain) | 724 |
| 8.8.6. | When Jesus would his grace proclaim, (John Berridge) | 745 |
| 8.8.6. | That day when Christ was crucified, (J. Hart) | 786 |
| 8.8.6. | Let him who thirsts for heavenly joys, ((Author Unknown)) | 902 |
| 8.8.6. | My bosom was designed to be ((Author Unknown)) | 903 |
| 8.8.6. | O Lord, with shame I do confess (John Berridge) | 904 |
| 8.8.6. | My heart by nature is a stone, (John Berridge) | 905 |
| 8.8.6. | Cease, O believer, cease to mourn; (J. Kent) | 917 |
| 8.8.6. | Thou sinner’s Advocate with God, (C. Wesley) | 928 |
| 8.8.6. | When thou, my righteous Judge, shalt come (Lady Huntingdon’s Col., 1774) | 938 |
| 8.8.6. | Come, dearest Lord, and melt my heart, (A. Steele) | 962 |
| 8.8.6. | O thou that hear’st the prayer of faith, (Augustus Toplady) | 1103 |
| 8.8.6. | How watchful is the loving Lord, (John Berridge) | 1113 |
| 8.8.6. | Where two or three together meet, (J. Kent) | 1132 |
| 8.8.6. | Come, gracious Spirit, heavenly Dove, (S. Browne) | 1134 |
| 8.8.7. | When the chosen tribes debated (J. Hart) | 876 |
| 8.8.8. | My brethren, why these anxious fears, (J. Hart) | 807 |
| 8s | All glory to mercy we bring, (R. Burnham) | 12 |
| 8s | How willing was Jesus to die, (J. Swain) | 159 |
| 8s | When on my Beloved I gaze, (J. Swain) | 162 |
| 8s | “By covenant transaction and blood,” (J. Kent) | 183 |
| 8s | No prophet, or dreamer of dreams, (J. Hart) | 220 |
| 8s | The sinner that truly believes, (J. Hart) | 233 |
| 8s | My gracious Redeemer I love; (B. Francis) | 246 |
| 8s | Though justly of wrongs we complain, (Gospel Mag., 1777) | 250 |
| 8s | Elijah’s example declares, (John Newton) | 276 |
| 8s | Encompassed with clouds of distress, (Augustus Toplady) | 293 |
| 8s | The Canaanites still in the land, (J. Kent) | 298 |
| 8s | How light, while supported by grace, (J. Swain) | 319 |
| 8s | Behold, from the desert of sin, (J. Kent) | 334 |
| 8s | A debtor to mercy alone, (Augustus Toplady) | 340 |
| 8s | A sovereign Protector I have, (Augustus Toplady) | 346 |
| 8s | O Jesus, thou fountain of grace, (R. Burnham) | 380 |
| 8s | The gospel’s a message of peace, (R. Burnham) | 460 |
| 8s | The Triune Jehovah we praise, (W. Gadsby) | 516 |
| 8s | The gospel’s the law of the Lamb; (W. Gadsby) | 523 |
| 8s | Sweet Jesus! how great is thy love; (W. Gadsby) | 529 |
| 8s | [By nature can no man be just, (W. Gadsby) | 544 |
| 8s | Rejoice, and let Christ be thy song, (W. Gadsby) | 565 |
| 8s | Ye famishing, naked, and poor, (W. Gadsby) | 566 |
| 8s | The Father, in eternal love, (W. Gadsby) | 569 |
| 8s | Free grace is the theme of my song; (W. Gadsby) | 578 |
| 8s | I’ll speak forth the love of my Lord, (W. Gadsby) | 581 |
| 8s | Free grace is the joy of my heart; (W. Gadsby) | 595 |
| 8s | Jehovah, the Saviour, appears, (W. Gadsby) | 597 |
| 8s | Poor sinner, dejected with fear, (W. Gadsby) | 627 |
| 8s | My soul shall with wonder proclaim (W. Gadsby) | 628 |
| 8s | Whoever in Jesus believes, (W. Gadsby) | 632 |
| 8s | The body, the church, ever stood (W. Gadsby) | 635 |
| 8s | United to Jesus, the Vine, (W. Gadsby) | 670 |
| 8s | What think you of Christ? is the test, (John Newton) | 1149 |
| C.M. | Great God! how infinite art thou! (Isaac Watts) | 1 |
| C.M. | Lord, raise my soul above the ground, (Isaac Watts) | 2 |
| C.M. | Keep silence all created things, (Isaac Watts) | 4 |
| C.M. | The Lord, descending from above, (Isaac Watts) | 5 |
| C.M. | God shall alone the refuge be, (Samuel Medley) | 7 |
| C.M. | God’s mercy is for ever sure; (J. Hart) | 13 |
| C.M. | Begin, my tongue, some heavenly theme, (Isaac Watts) | 14 |
| C.M. | How shall I praise the eternal God, (Isaac Watts & J. Needham) | 15 |
| C.M. | The Father is a holy God; (R. Burnham) | 16 |
| C.M. | Behold the glories of the Lamb, (Isaac Watts) | 19 |
| C.M. | A Man there is, a real Man, (J. Hart) | 23 |
| C.M. | Why should the children of a King (Isaac Watts) | 24 |
| C.M. | Come, Holy Spirit, heavenly Dove, (Isaac Watts) | 25 |
| C.M. | Blest Spirit of truth, eternal God, (J. Hart) | 28 |
| C.M. | The soul that with sincere desires (J. Hart) | 30 |
| C.M. | A form of words, though e’er so sound, (J. Hart) | 31 |
| C.M. | Whatever prompts the soul to pride, (J. Hart) | 32 |
| C.M. | Come, ye redeemèd of the Lord, (J. Hart) | 39 |
| C.M. | Let avarice, from shore to shore (S. Stennett) | 42 |
| C.M. | How can ye hope, deluded souls, (J. Hart) | 45 |
| C.M. | Lord, how secure my conscience was, (Isaac Watts) | 46 |
| C.M. | What wisdom, majesty, and grace (S. Stennett) | 51 |
| C.M. | I’m not ashamed to own my Lord, (Isaac Watts) | 54 |
| C.M. | Come, guilty souls, and flee away (J. Humphreys) | 55 |
| C.M. | [Let every open ear attend, (Isaac Watts) | 56 |
| C.M. | Blest are the souls that hear and know (Isaac Watts) | 58 |
| C.M. | There’s not a sparrow nor a worm (Isaac Watts) | 63 |
| C.M. | Jesus, the Man of constant grief, (Isaac Watts) | 71 |
| C.M. | But few among the carnal wise, (Isaac Watts) | 74 |
| C.M. | ’Tis mine, the covenant of his grace, (P. Doddridge) | 84 |
| C.M. | Our God, how firm his promise stands, (Isaac Watts) | 85 |
| C.M. | Arise, my soul, my joyful powers, (Isaac Watts) | 94 |
| C.M. | And did the Holy and the Just, (A. Steele) | 95 |
| C.M. | Jesus, with all thy saints above, (Isaac Watts) | 100 |
| C.M. | Does conscience lay a guilty charge, (J. Berridge) | 101 |
| C.M. | When I by faith my Maker see (J. Hart) | 105 |
| C.M. | How high a privilege ’tis to know (J. Hart) | 107 |
| C.M. | Jehovah is my righteousness; (J. Hart) | 108 |
| C.M. | Awake my heart, arise, my tongue; (Isaac Watts) | 109 |
| C.M. | Vain are the hopes the sons of men (Isaac Watts) | 111 |
| C.M. | Awake, sweet gratitude, and sing (Augustus Toplady) | 117 |
| C.M. | Thou dear Redeemer, dying Lamb, (J. Cennick) | 118 |
| C.M. | Great God! from thee there’s nought concealed, (John Newton) | 119 |
| C.M. | With joy we meditate the grace (Isaac Watts) | 120 |
| C.M. | Jesus, in thee our eyes behold (Isaac Watts) | 121 |
| C.M. | We bless the Prophet of the Lord, (Isaac Watts) | 124 |
| C.M. | I’ll speak the honours of my King. (Isaac Watts) | 126 |
| C.M. | Christ bears the names of all his saints, (John Newton) | 128 |
| C.M. | A Friend there is, your voices join, (J. Swain) | 132 |
| C.M. | How sweet the name of Jesus sounds (John Newton) | 135 |
| C.M. | Dear Refuge of my weary soul, (A. Steele) | 136 |
| C.M. | Jesus, I love thy charming name; (P. Doddridge) | 138 |
| C.M. | My Shepherd will supply my need; (Isaac Watts) | 139 |
| C.M. | Behold the sure foundation stone (Isaac Watts) | 141 |
| C.M. | What slavish fears molest my mind, (J. Hart) | 151 |
| C.M. | If dust and ashes might presume, (J. Hart) | 156 |
| C.M. | There is a fountain filled with blood, (WIlliam Cowper) | 160 |
| C.M. | Christ and his cross is all our theme; (Isaac Watts) | 165 |
| C.M. | I sing my Saviour’s wondrous death; (Isaac Watts) | 168 |
| C.M. | Some wise men of opinions boast, (J. Berridge) | 169 |
| C.M. | Now, dearest Lord, to praise thy name, (Samuel Medley) | 176 |
| C.M. | Believers own they are but blind; (J. Hart) | 181 |
| C.M. | My God, my Portion, and my Love, (Isaac Watts) | 186 |
| C.M. | No strength of nature can suffice (WIlliam Cowper) | 188 |
| C.M. | O let my voice proclaim the joys (Rozzell) | 189 |
| C.M. | Not all the outward forms on earth, (Isaac Watts) | 190 |
| C.M. | O why did Jesus show to me (R. Burnham) | 191 |
| C.M. | As new-born babes desire the breast, (Isaac Watts) | 192 |
| C.M. | “I am,” says Christ, “your glorious Head,” (John Newton) | 193 |
| C.M. | Hail, mighty Jesus! how divine (B. Wallin) | 194 |
| C.M. | Amazing grace! (how sweet the sound!) (John Newton) | 198 |
| C.M. | Now may the Lord reveal his face, (John Newton) | 202 |
| C.M. | How sovereign is the love of God (Gospel Mag., 1777) | 206 |
| C.M. | Father, how wide thy glory shines! (Isaac Watts) | 207 |
| C.M. | Grace, like a fountain, ever flows, (T. Greene) | 209 |
| C.M. | Why does your face, ye humble souls, (Isaac Watts) | 212 |
| C.M. | Salvation! O the joyful sound! (Isaac Watts) | 213 |
| C.M. | Free grace to every heaven-born soul (J. Dracup) | 215 |
| C.M. | Mercy is welcome news indeed (J. Hart) | 218 |
| C.M. | What makes mistaken men afraid (J. Hart) | 222 |
| C.M. | Faith is the brightest evidence (Isaac Watts) | 226 |
| C.M. | Faith owes its birth to sovereign grace, (J. Stevens) | 228 |
| C.M. | Why should my fears so far prevail, (T. Greene) | 230 |
| C.M. | [What various ways do men invent, (J. Hart) | 240 |
| C.M. | Repentance is a gift bestowed (J. Hart) | 241 |
| C.M. | Our Jesus is the God of hope; (R. Burnham) | 244 |
| C.M. | O Lord, I would delight in thee, (J. Ryland) | 247 |
| C.M. | When Jesus, with his mighty love, (J. Hart) | 251 |
| C.M. | Fear is a grace which ever dwells (J. Needham) | 252 |
| C.M. | O Lord, my best desire fulfil, (WIlliam Cowper) | 259 |
| C.M. | And can my heart aspire so high (A. Steele) | 260 |
| C.M. | It is the Lord, enthroned in light, (T. Greene) | 261 |
| C.M. | Hence from my soul, sad thoughts, begone, (Isaac Watts) | 266 |
| C.M. | Now shall my inward joys arise, (Isaac Watts) | 269 |
| C.M. | The Lord will happiness divine (WIlliam Cowper) | 281 |
| C.M. | When the poor prisoner, through a grate, (John Newton) | 288 |
| C.M. | How prone the mind to search for ill, (Rozzell) | 291 |
| C.M. | If but a single moment’s space, (J. Berridge) | 299 |
| C.M. | How simple are thy children, Lord, (J. Berridge) | 300 |
| C.M. | The souls that would to Jesus press, (J. Hart) | 305 |
| C.M. | Lord, when thy Spirit descends to show (J. Hart) | 310 |
| C.M. | God moves in a mysterious way (WIlliam Cowper) | 320 |
| C.M. | For ever blessèd be the Lord, (Isaac Watts) | 325 |
| C.M. | Whence do our mournful thoughts arise? (Isaac Watts) | 327 |
| C.M. | When I can sit at Jesus’ feet, (John Berridge) | 336 |
| C.M. | Lord, hast thou made me know thy ways? (J. Fawcett) | 341 |
| C.M. | For us the dear Redeemer died; (W. Hammond) | 344 |
| C.M. | Thy purchased people, gracious Lamb, (Augustus Toplady) | 348 |
| C.M. | The sinner that, by precious faith, (J. Hart) | 351 |
| C.M. | Firm as the earth thy gospel stands, (Isaac Watts) | 354 |
| C.M. | The God I trust is true and just; (J. Hart) | 355 |
| C.M. | How did my heart rejoice to hear (Isaac Watts) | 361 |
| C.M. | [The Lord in Zion placed his name; (Isaac Watts) | 366 |
| C.M. | Great God! thy glory and thy love (Samuel Medley) | 367 |
| C.M. | Our Jesus freely did appear (John Berridge) | 375 |
| C.M. | A beggar poor, at mercy’s door, (Samuel Medley) | 378 |
| C.M. | Dear Lord! to us assembled here (Samuel Medley) | 382 |
| C.M. | Wherewith shall we approach the Lord, (Samuel Medley) | 383 |
| C.M. | Weary of earth, myself, and sin, (Samuel Medley) | 386 |
| C.M. | Approach, my soul, the mercy-seat, (John Newton) | 388 |
| C.M. | How oft, alas, this wretched heart (A. Steele) | 392 |
| C.M. | A crumb of mercy, Lord, I crave, (J. Fawcett) | 393 |
| C.M. | Dear Shepherd of thy people, here (John Newton) | 398 |
| C.M. | My soul lies cleaving to the dust; (Isaac Watts) | 402 |
| C.M. | Come, saints, and sing in sweet accord, (J. Kent) | 411 |
| C.M. | Let Zion songs of triumph sing; (J. Kent) | 413 |
| C.M. | To our Redeemer’s glorious name, (A. Steele) | 418 |
| C.M. | Hosanna to our conquering King! (Isaac Watts) | 424 |
| C.M. | How great and solemn is the thing, (J. Stevens) | 426 |
| C.M. | Dear Lord! and will thy pardoning love (J. Fellows) | 429 |
| C.M. | How great, how solemn is the work (B. Beddome) | 434 |
| C.M. | This was compassion like a God, (Isaac Watts) | 438 |
| C.M. | How sweet and awful is the place, (Isaac Watts) | 440 |
| C.M. | Once more we come before our God; (J. Hart) | 455 |
| C.M. | Lord, help us on thy word to feed; (J. Hart) | 459 |
| C.M. | O for an overcoming faith, (Isaac Watts) | 464 |
| C.M. | Not from the dust affliction grows, (Isaac Watts) | 465 |
| C.M. | Why do we mourn departed friends, (Isaac Watts) | 466 |
| C.M. | Why should we shrink at Jordan’s flood, (J. Swain) | 467 |
| C.M. | Death is no more a frightful foe; (W. W. Horne) | 468 |
| C.M. | My soul, this curious house of clay, (John Newton) | 469 |
| C.M. | When languor and disease invade (Augustus Toplady) | 472 |
| C.M. | When I can read my title clear, (Isaac Watts) | 474 |
| C.M. | Father, I long, I faint to see (Isaac Watts) | 475 |
| C.M. | O the delights, the heavenly joys, ( Isaac Watts) | 476 |
| C.M. | Give me the wings of faith to rise (Isaac Watts) | 477 |
| C.M. | I love the windows of thy grace, (Isaac Watts) | 478 |
| C.M. | My thoughts surmount these lower skies, (Isaac Watts) | 479 |
| C.M. | See from the dungeon of the dead, (J. Hart) | 486 |
| C.M. | Now for a theme of thankful praise (J. Hart) | 489 |
| C.M. | Time! what an empty vapour ’tis! (Isaac Watts) | 498 |
| C.M. | Glory to God the Father’s name, (Isaac Watts) | 505 |
| C.M. | How oft I grumble and repine, (D. Herbert) | 507 |
| C.M. | Lord, fill thy servant’s soul today (D. Herbert) | 508 |
| C.M. | Come, come, my soul, with boldness come, (D. Herbert) | 509 |
| C.M. | O Lord, rebuke me not in wrath; (D. Herbert) | 510 |
| C.M. | In all my troubles and distress, (J. Franklin) | 511 |
| C.M. | Thy church, O Lord, that’s planted here, (J. Franklin) | 512 |
| C.M. | What a divine harmonious sound (W. Gadsby) | 527 |
| C.M. | The gospel is good news indeed, (W. Gadsby) | 528 |
| C.M. | Election is a truth divine, (W. Gadsby) | 530 |
| C.M. | How condescending and how wise (W. Gadsby) | 533 |
| C.M. | When foes within, and foes without, (W. Gadsby) | 547 |
| C.M. | The Lord’s my Helper and Support, (W. Gadsby) | 552 |
| C.M. | The Breaker is gone forth in love, (W. Gadsby) | 553 |
| C.M. | Though we walk through this wilderness (W. Gadsby) | 554 |
| C.M. | Jesus our heavenly Warrior is, (W. Gadsby) | 561 |
| C.M. | Dear Lord, forbid that we should boast, (W. Gadsby) | 564 |
| C.M. | Jesus, the Lord, my Saviour is, (W. Gadsby) | 567 |
| C.M. | The Lord on high his love proclaims, (W. Gadsby) | 570 |
| C.M. | Salvation! O my soul, rejoice; (W. Gadsby) | 579 |
| C.M. | A limping beggar, clothed in rags; (W. Gadsby) | 588 |
| C.M. | God is a Spirit, just and wise; (W. Gadsby) | 596 |
| C.M. | Why should a pilgrim grope within, (W. Gadsby) | 604 |
| C.M. | The Lord himself be with you all, (W. Gadsby) | 631 |
| C.M. | Jesus, thou art our only rest (W. Gadsby) | 637 |
| C.M. | With sin and guilt poor Zion toils, (W. Gadsby) | 638 |
| C.M. | Great God! whose universal power (W. Gadsby) | 646 |
| C.M. | With wondering eyes, Lord, we admire (W. Gadsby) | 660 |
| C.M. | Once more, like children, we are come, (W. Gadsby) | 661 |
| C.M. | What solemn tidings reach our ears! (W. Gadsby) | 664 |
| C.M. | Come boldly to a throne of grace, (D. Herbert) | 675 |
| C.M. | O could I lift this heart of mine (D. Herbert) | 676 |
| C.M. | Behold, dear Lord, we come again, (D. Herbert) | 677 |
| C.M. | There’s not a man that’s born of God, (D. Herbert) | 678 |
| C.M. | Come, thou Almighty Comforter, (D. Herbert) | 679 |
| C.M. | Before all worlds, the glorious plan, (D. Herbert) | 680 |
| C.M. | Of cistern waters art thou sick, (John Berridge) | 684 |
| C.M. | When Noah, with his favoured few, (J. Hart) | 685 |
| C.M. | All outward means, till God appears, (John Newton) | 691 |
| C.M. | As when a child, secure of harms, (J. Hart) | 708 |
| C.M. | The Lord that made both heaven and earth, (J. Hart) | 709 |
| C.M. | Why so cast down, dejected soul? (John Berridge) | 714 |
| C.M. | O that I knew the secret place (Isaac Watts) | 727 |
| C.M. | All hail the power of Jesus’ name, (E. Perronet) | 730 |
| C.M. | Heal us, Immanuel, here we are, (WIlliam Cowper) | 731 |
| C.M. | Lord, who can hear of all thy woe, (J. Hart) | 734 |
| C.M. | My business lies at Jesus’ gate, (John Berridge) | 743 |
| C.M. | How hard and rugged is the way (J. Hart) | 747 |
| C.M. | Come, ye that know and fear the Lord, (G. Burder) | 750 |
| C.M. | Exceeding precious is my Lord; (John Berridge) | 756 |
| C.M. | Great God, how deep thy counsels lie: (J. Kent) | 757 |
| C.M. | Alas! and did my Saviour bleed? (Isaac Watts) | 763 |
| C.M. | How sad our state by nature is; (Isaac Watts) | 764 |
| C.M. | And does thy heart for Jesus pine, (John Berridge) | 765 |
| C.M. | Christ is the Keeper of his saints, (R. Burnham) | 772 |
| C.M. | If unbelief’s that sin accursed, (J. Hart) | 773 |
| C.M. | The Holy Ghost in Scripture saith (J. Hart) | 774 |
| C.M. | The Lord assured the chosen race, (J. Hart) | 782 |
| C.M. | Oh what a narrow, narrow path (J. Hart) | 783 |
| C.M. | Oh! what a sad and doleful night (J. Hart) | 785 |
| C.M. | The things on earth which men esteem, (J. Hart) | 803 |
| C.M. | And did the darling Son of God (J. Hart) | 803A |
| C.M. | Of all the creatures God has made, (J. Hart) | 805 |
| C.M. | Lord, look on all assembled here, (J. Hart) | 808 |
| C.M. | Is, then, the law of God untrue, (J. Hart) | 809 |
| C.M. | Whene’er I make some sudden stop – (J. Hart) | 812 |
| C.M. | When is it Christians all agree, (J. Hart) | 816 |
| C.M. | The King of heaven a feast has made, (J. Hart) | 818 |
| C.M. | Father of heaven, almighty King, (J. Hart) | 821 |
| C.M. | The blest memorials of thy grief, (J. Hart) | 822 |
| C.M. | The tender mercies of the Lord (J. Hart) | 828 |
| C.M. | That doleful night before his death, (J. Hart) | 829 |
| C.M. | While heavenly hosts their anthems sing, (J. Hart) | 834 |
| C.M. | The praise of Christ, ye Christians, sound; (J. Hart) | 845 |
| C.M. | Ye souls that trust in Christ, rejoice; (J. Hart) | 850 |
| C.M. | When filthy passions or unjust (J. Hart) | 851 |
| C.M. | God is a high and holy God, (J. Hart) | 855 |
| C.M. | We sing thy praise, exalted Lamb, (J. Hart) | 856 |
| C.M. | From poisonous errors, pleasing cheats, (J. Hart) | 860 |
| C.M. | Poor sinner, come, cast off thy fear, (J. Hart) | 861 |
| C.M. | Father of heaven, we thee address; (J. Hart) | 862 |
| C.M. | O praise the Lord, ye heavenly hosts! (J. Hart) | 867 |
| C.M. | We laud thy name, almighty Lord, (J. Hart) | 870 |
| C.M. | Happy the man that bears the stroke (J. Hart) | 871 |
| C.M. | Art thou by sin a captive led? (John Berridge) | 892 |
| C.M. | If guilt pursue thee with its cry, (John Berridge) | 893 |
| C.M. | The Saviour empties whom he fills, (John Berridge) | 894 |
| C.M. | Beneath the sacred throne of God (J. Kent) | 914 |
| C.M. | ’Twas in the night, when troubles came, (J. Kent) | 923 |
| C.M. | While others live in mirth and ease, (W. Hammond) | 929 |
| C.M. | As round the pool, Bethesda named, (J. Kent) | 930 |
| C.M. | Joy is a fruit that will not grow (John Newton) | 933 |
| C.M. | Jerusalem, my happy home! (Bromehead’s Collection) | 934 |
| C.M. | Through all the changing scenes of life, (N.Tate & N.Brady) | 936 |
| C.M. | Jesus, immutably the same, (Augustus Toplady) | 939 |
| C.M. | Compared with Christ, in all beside (Augustus Toplady) | 940 |
| C.M. | How is our nature marred by sin! (Isaac Watts) | 946 |
| C.M. | What object’s this which meets my eyes (W. Batty) | 950 |
| C.M. | Hark! from the cross a gracious voice (J. Swain) | 951 |
| C.M. | Alas! the Lord my life is gone, (J. Hoskins) | 953 |
| C.M. | O for a closer walk with God, (WIlliam Cowper) | 958 |
| C.M. | For mercies countless as the sands, (John Newton) | 959 |
| C.M. | Happy are they to whom the Lord (John Newton) | 966 |
| C.M. | He comes; the Saviour full of grace, (T. Kelly) | 975 |
| C.M. | Ho, poor distressèd, thirsty soul, (D. Herbert) | 986 |
| C.M. | O what amazing words of grace (Samuel Medley) | 987 |
| C.M. | Ye captive souls, in fetters bound, (Spiritual Mag., 1790) | 989 |
| C.M. | Lord, while I wander here below (R. Burnham) | 997 |
| C.M. | When any turn from Zion’s way, (John Newton) | 999 |
| C.M. | Prayer is the soul’s sincere desire, (J. Montgomery) | 1002 |
| C.M. | O that the Lord would guide my ways (Isaac Watts) | 1003 |
| C.M. | Come, let us join our cheerful songs (Isaac Watts) | 1005 |
| C.M. | Lord, I approach thy throne of grace, ((Author Unknown)) | 1009 |
| C.M. | Father, whate’er of earthly bliss (A. Steele) | 1010 |
| C.M. | My God, the spring of all my joys, (Isaac Watts) | 1011 |
| C.M. | There is a family on earth, (T. Kelly) | 1013 |
| C.M. | The castle of the human heart, (John Newton) | 1020 |
| C.M. | There is a land of pure delight, (Isaac Watts) | 1022 |
| C.M. | O for a heart to praise the Lord, (C. Wesley) | 1024 |
| C.M. | In evil long I took delight, (John Newton) | 1025 |
| C.M. | What a polluted world this is, (Henry Fowler) | 1027 |
| C.M. | Lord, what a wretched, wretched heart, (Henry Fowler) | 1030 |
| C.M. | Lord, we adore thy boundless grace, (A. Steele) | 1039 |
| C.M. | “By whom shall Jacob now arise?” (T. Kelly) | 1047 |
| C.M. | Alas, what hourly dangers rise! (A. Steele) | 1051 |
| C.M. | Lord, I believe a rest remains (C. Wesley) | 1061 |
| C.M. | How vain are all things here below; (Isaac Watts) | 1064 |
| C.M. | O thou from whom all goodness flows, (T. Haweis) | 1065 |
| C.M. | Do not I love thee, dearest Lord? (P. Doddridge) | 1066 |
| C.M. | See, Lord, before thy throne of grace (A. Steele) | 1069 |
| C.M. | Jesus, Redeemer, Saviour, Lord, (C. Wesley & Augustus Toplady) | 1072 |
| C.M. | Eternal Source of joys divine, (A. Steele) | 1079 |
| C.M. | How sweet, how heavenly is the sight, (J. Swain) | 1082 |
| C.M. | My God, my Father, blissful name! (A. Steele) | 1083 |
| C.M. | Peace, my complaining, doubting heart, (A. Steele) | 1086 |
| C.M. | Shepherd divine, our wants relieve (C. Wesley) | 1088 |
| C.M. | Sold under sin, was Paul’s complaint; (J. Kent) | 1089 |
| C.M. | Till God the sinner’s mind illume, (J. Kent) | 1092 |
| C.M. | How welcome to the tempest-tossed, (J. Kent) | 1093 |
| C.M. | Ye souls redeemed by Jesus’ blood, (J. Kent) | 1094 |
| C.M. | Dearest of all the names above, (Isaac Watts) | 1095 |
| C.M. | O God of mercy, hear my call; (Isaac Watts) | 1098 |
| C.M. | Jesus, omnipotent to save, (J. Hupton) | 1099 |
| C.M. | Let worldly minds the world pursue, (John Newton) | 1100 |
| C.M. | Breathe from the gentle south, O Lord, (John Newton) | 1108 |
| C.M. | My times of sorrow and of joy, (B. Beddome) | 1110 |
| C.M. | Now, gracious Lord, thy arm reveal, (John Newton) | 1114 |
| C.M. | This is the feast of heavenly wine, (WIlliam Cowper) | 1122 |
| C.M. | The manna, favoured Israel’s meat, (John Newton) | 1126 |
| C.M. | Eternal Father, Lord of all, (John Berridge) | 1128 |
| C.M. | O God, our Help in ages past, (Isaac Watts) | 1139 |
| C.M. | See, gracious God, before thy throne (A. Steele) | 1143 |
| C.M. | When Abram full of sacred awe, (E. Scott) | 1145 |
| C.M. | Help, Lord, for men of virtue fail; (Isaac Watts) | 1146 |
| C.M. | Let all the heathen writers join (Isaac Watts) | 1148 |
| C.M. | Great sovereign Lord, what human eye (Boyce) | 1151 |
| C.M. | Fountain of mercy, God of love, (A. Flowerdew) | 1152 |
| C.M. | Great God of order, truth, and grace, (R. Burnham) | 1153 |
| C.M. | Great Head of influence divine, (D. Denham) | 1154 |
| C.M. | In vain the fancy strives to paint (John Newton) | 1155 |
| C.M. | What sacred Fountain yonder springs (J. Irons) | 1156 |
| L.M. | God is my everlasting King; (R. Burnham) | 3 |
| L.M. | God’s ways are just, his counsels wise; (B. Beddome) | 6 |
| L.M. | Great God! my Maker and my King, (B. Beddome) | 8 |
| L.M. | Awake, my soul, in joyful lays, (Samuel Medley) | 9 |
| L.M. | ’Twas with an everlasting love (J. Kent) | 10 |
| L.M. | O Love, beyond conception great, (W. Tucker) | 17 |
| L.M. | Now to the Lord a noble song! (Isaac Watts) | 18 |
| L.M. | Ere the blue heavens were stretched abroad, (Isaac Watts) | 20 |
| L.M. | The wondering world inquires to know (Isaac Watts) | 21 |
| L.M. | When mourners stand and hear me tell (Isaac Watts) | 22 |
| L.M. | Eternal Spirit, we confess (Isaac Watts) | 26 |
| L.M. | Blest be the Father and his love, (Isaac Watts) | 33 |
| L.M. | To comprehend the great THREE-ONE, (J. Hart) | 34 |
| L.M. | Here, Lord, my soul convicted stands (J. Maxwell) | 44 |
| L.M. | [Cursed be the man, for ever cursed, (Isaac Watts) | 47 |
| L.M. | What curses does the law denounce (Isaac Watts) | 48 |
| L.M. | The law demands a weighty debt, (J. Berridge) | 49 |
| L.M. | This is the word of truth and love, (Isaac Watts) | 53 |
| L.M. | What shall the dying sinner do, (Isaac Watts) | 57 |
| L.M. | ’Twas fixed in God’s eternal mind (R. Burnham) | 61 |
| L.M. | Space and duration God does fill, (W. A. Clarke) | 62 |
| L.M. | Expand, my soul, arise and sing (W. Tucker) | 65 |
| L.M. | Deep in the everlasting mind (W. Tucker) | 66 |
| L.M. | Who shall the Lord’s elect condemn? (Isaac Watts) | 72 |
| L.M. | Jesus, we bless thy Father’s name; (Isaac Watts) | 73 |
| L.M. | Behold the potter and the clay; (Isaac Watts) | 75 |
| L.M. | There is a period known to God (J. Kent) | 76 |
| L.M. | Fixed was the eternal state of man, (W. Tucker) | 78 |
| L.M. | Rejoice, ye saints, in every state, (B. Wallin) | 82 |
| L.M. | How oft have sin and Satan strove (Isaac Watts) | 83 |
| L.M. | O the mysterious depths of grace! (J. Kent) | 87A |
| L.M. | How wondrous are the works of God, (J. Hart) | 88 |
| L.M. | Poor, weak, and worthless though I am, (John Newton) | 91 |
| L.M. | Who is this fair one in distress, (Isaac Watts) | 92 |
| L.M. | ’Tis finished! the Messiah dies! (C. Wesley) | 97 |
| L.M. | Jesus, thy blood and righteousness (Count Zinzendorf trans. by J. Wesley) | 103 |
| L.M. | Thus saith the Lord to those that stand (J. Hart) | 106 |
| L.M. | No more, my God, I boast no more (Isaac Watts) | 112 |
| L.M. | Who but the soul that’s led to know (J. Kent) | 113 |
| L.M. | [Imputed righteousness is strange, (J. Berridge) | 115 |
| L.M. | Blood has a voice to pierce the skies: (Isaac Watts) | 123 |
| L.M. | Hail, sovereign love, that first began (J. Brewer) | 134 |
| L.M. | Go worship at Immanuel’s feet; (Isaac Watts) | 142 |
| L.M. | Jesus, my All, to heaven is gone, (J. Cennick) | 144 |
| L.M. | Come, all ye chosen saints of God, (J. Hart) | 153 |
| L.M. | And why, dear Saviour, tell me why, (J. Hart) | 153A |
| L.M. | Deep in our hearts let us record (Isaac Watts) | 164 |
| L.M. | Here at thy cross, my dying God, (Isaac Watts) | 166 |
| L.M. | Join, all who love the Saviour’s name, (Samuel Medley) | 171 |
| L.M. | Jehovah’s awful name revere, (Samuel Medley) | 172 |
| L.M. | Jesus, before thy face I fall, (Samuel Medley) | 173 |
| L.M. | Jesus is precious, says the word; (Samuel Medley) | 174 |
| L.M. | Christ is my All, my sure Defence, (J. Adams) | 175 |
| L.M. | Assist my soul, my heavenly King, (Samuel Medley) | 195 |
| L.M. | Ah! but for free and sovereign grace, (H. Paice, 1798) | 200 |
| L.M. | Self-righteous souls on works rely, (A. C. R., 1790) | 204 |
| L.M. | Now to the power of God supreme (Isaac Watts) | 211 |
| L.M. | Grace is Jehovah’s sovereign will, (J. Stevens) | 224 |
| L.M. | ’Tis by the faith of joys to come (Isaac Watts) | 231 |
| L.M. | With melting heart and weeping eyes, (J. Fawcett) | 238 |
| L.M. | We travel through a barren land, (Gospel Mag., 1799) | 245 |
| L.M. | Happy the men that fear the Lord; (J. Hart) | 255 |
| L.M. | In vain men talk of living faith, (J. Hart) | 256 |
| L.M. | Ye humble souls, complain no more; (A. Steele) | 257 |
| L.M. | Jesus, the glorious Head of grace, (Samuel Medley) | 263 |
| L.M. | Far from my thoughts, vain world, begone; (Isaac Watts) | 264 |
| L.M. | Lord, what a heaven of saving grace (Isaac Watts) | 265 |
| L.M. | My Captain sounds the alarm of war – (S. Stennett) | 271 |
| L.M. | Let me, thou sovereign Lord of all, (Samuel Medley) | 275 |
| L.M. | How shall I pour out my complaint, (W. Hammond) | 279 |
| L.M. | O for a heart to seek my God, (W. W. Horne) | 285 |
| L.M. | Pilgrims we are, to Canaan bound; (J. Swain) | 286 |
| L.M. | Thus far my God has led me on, (J. Fawcett) | 289 |
| L.M. | Dangers of every shape and name (WIlliam Cowper) | 290 |
| L.M. | I asked the Lord that I might grow (John Newton) | 295 |
| L.M. | The wandering star and fleeting wind (B. Beddome) | 296 |
| L.M. | Lord, what a riddle is my soul! (J. Hart) | 304 |
| L.M. | O for a glance of heavenly day, (J. Hart) | 316 |
| L.M. | From heaven the sinning angels fell, (Isaac Watts) | 317 |
| L.M. | When darkness long has veiled my mind, (WIlliam Cowper) | 323 |
| L.M. | Let me but hear my Saviour say, (Isaac Watts) | 326 |
| L.M. | Afflicted saint, to Christ draw near, (J. Fawcett) | 328 |
| L.M. | Beset with snares on every hand, (P. Doddridge) | 331 |
| L.M. | Now let the feeble all be strong, (P. Doddridge) | 332 |
| L.M. | The moon and stars shall lose their light, (J. Hart) | 352 |
| L.M. | God in his earthly temples lays (Isaac Watts) | 360 |
| L.M. | We are a garden walled around, (Isaac Watts) | 363 |
| L.M. | Happy the church, thou sacred place; (Isaac Watts) | 364 |
| L.M. | Where shall we go to seek and find (Isaac Watts) | 365 |
| L.M. | O Lord, descend and fill this place (P. Doddridge) | 368 |
| L.M. | How pleasant, how divinely fair, (Isaac Watts) | 369 |
| L.M. | Great God! attend, while Zion sings (Isaac Watts) | 370 |
| L.M. | With heavenly power, O Lord, defend (R. Hill) | 373 |
| L.M. | My soul, take courage from the Lord; (Samuel Medley) | 377 |
| L.M. | Thy mansion is the Christian’s heart, (WIlliam Cowper) | 381 |
| L.M. | Regard, great God! my mournful prayer; (Samuel Medley) | 384 |
| L.M. | Hear, gracious God, a sinner’s cry, (Samuel Medley) | 385 |
| L.M. | How sweet to wait upon the Lord, (J. Swain) | 387 |
| L.M. | What various hindrances we meet, (WIlliam Cowper) | 394 |
| L.M. | Amidst ten thousand anxious cares, (W. Tucker) | 399 |
| L.M. | How long, O Lord, shall I complain (Isaac Watts) | 401 |
| L.M. | ’Twixt Jesus and the chosen race, (J. Kent) | 405 |
| L.M. | Dear Lord! my panting soul inflame, (J. Kent (last 3 verses)) | 407 |
| L.M. | O for a heart prepared to sing, (Samuel Medley) | 410 |
| L.M. | Just are thy ways and true thy word, (Isaac Watts) | 419 |
| L.M. | Who can describe the joys that rise (Isaac Watts) | 422 |
| L.M. | Jesus, and shall it ever be, (J. Grigg and B. Francis (last verse)) | 427 |
| L.M. | Come, ye beloved of the Lord, (B. Beddome) | 431 |
| L.M. | Do we not know that solemn word, (Isaac Watts) | 432 |
| L.M. | The Lord of life this table spread, (Isaac Watts) | 435 |
| L.M. | When I survey the wondrous cross (Isaac Watts) | 439 |
| L.M. | So fair a face bedewed with tears; (B. Beddome) | 441 |
| L.M. | Pity a helpless sinner, Lord, (J. Hart) | 447 |
| L.M. | O bless thy servant, dearest Lord, (R. Burnham) | 450 |
| L.M. | May this be a much-favoured hour (John Newton) | 451 |
| L.M. | [“Where two or three, with sweet accord, (S. Stennett) | 453 |
| L.M. | Dismiss us with thy blessing, Lord, (J. Hart) | 457 |
| L.M. | Death and the grave are doleful themes, (Samuel Medley) | 470 |
| L.M. | Lord, I am thine, but thou wilt prove (Isaac Watts) | 473 |
| L.M. | Up to the fields where angels lie, (Isaac Watts) | 480 |
| L.M. | Descend from heaven, immortal Dove, (Isaac Watts) | 481 |
| L.M. | In heaven my choicest treasure lies, (Gospel Mag., 1796) | 482 |
| L.M. | Uprising from the darksome tomb, (J. Hart) | 488 |
| L.M. | Ye Christians, hear the joyful news, (J. Hart) | 492 |
| L.M. | Praise God, from whom all blessings flow; (T. Ken) | 506A |
| L.M. | In mounts of danger and of straits, (J. Franklin) | 513 |
| L.M. | What joyful news the gospel is, (W. Gadsby) | 525 |
| L.M. | Beloved of the Lord most high, (W. Gadsby) | 531 |
| L.M. | Behold a scene of matchless grace, (W. Gadsby) | 536 |
| L.M. | By nature, none of Adam’s race (W. Gadsby) | 538 |
| L.M. | Sin has a thousand pleasing charms, (W. Gadsby) | 620 |
| L.M. | The carnal mind takes different ways, (W. Gadsby) | 621 |
| L.M. | Poor fearful saint, be not dismayed, (W. Gadsby) | 622 |
| L.M. | God is a Father, just and wise, (W. Gadsby) | 625 |
| L.M. | The love of Christ is rich and free; (W. Gadsby) | 633 |
| L.M. | Jesus, the Lord, enthroned on high, (W. Gadsby) | 655 |
| L.M. | Blessèd are they whose guilt is gone, (J. Hart) | 681 |
| L.M. | Ye that pass by, behold the Man! (C. Wesley) | 688 |
| L.M. | If Solomon for wisdom prayed, (John Newton) | 692 |
| L.M. | When pining sickness wastes the frame, (J. Hart) | 707 |
| L.M. | Amidst the sorrows of the way, (D. Herbert) | 711 |
| L.M. | Come hither, ye that fain would know (J. Hart) | 712 |
| L.M. | Dear dying Friend, we look on thee, (John Berridge) | 716 |
| L.M. | Buried in baptism with our Lord, (J. Hart) | 718 |
| L.M. | To him that loved us, ere we lay (J. Swain) | 721 |
| L.M. | Show me some token, Lord, for good, (C. Cole) | 736 |
| L.M. | Jesus, how heavenly is the place, (J. Swain) | 738 |
| L.M. | Lord, when I hear thy children talk, (J. Hart) | 740 |
| L.M. | In darkness born, I went astray, (John Berridge) | 748 |
| L.M. | The Saviour lives no more to die! (Samuel Medley) | 751 |
| L.M. | Nature with open volume stands, (Isaac Watts) | 752 |
| L.M. | Forgiveness! ’tis a joyful sound (T. Gibbons) | 755 |
| L.M. | Show pity, Lord; O Lord, forgive; (Isaac Watts) | 761 |
| L.M. | How soft the words my Saviour speaks, (S. Stennett) | 762 |
| L.M. | To know my Jesus crucified, (R. Burnham) | 771 |
| L.M. | When, deaf to every warning given, (J. Hart) | 791 |
| L.M. | When Aaron, in the holiest place, (J. Hart) | 794 |
| L.M. | Now, from the garden to the cross, (J. Hart) | 797 |
| L.M. | To you who stand in Christ so fast, (J. Hart) | 810 |
| L.M. | Jesus, when on the bloody tree (J. Hart) | 815 |
| L.M. | O that our flinty hearts could melt, (J. Hart) | 824 |
| L.M. | Believer, lift thy drooping head; (J. Hart) | 836 |
| L.M. | Repent, awakened souls, repent; (J. Hart) | 837 |
| L.M. | Lord, hear a restless wretch’s groans; (J. Hart) | 838 |
| L.M. | Fountain of life, who gavest us breath, (J. Hart) | 844 |
| L.M. | Backsliding souls, return to God; (J. Hart) | 858 |
| L.M. | To the great Godhead, Father, Son, (J. Hart) | 868 |
| L.M. | To thee, my God, I make my plaint; (J. Hart) | 873 |
| L.M. | Jesus, to thee I make my moan; (J. Hart) | 875 |
| L.M. | Prayer was appointed to convey (J. Hart) | 882 |
| L.M. | A fountain! cries the man of God, (John Berridge) | 896 |
| L.M. | Ye poor afflicted souls, give ear, (John Berridge) | 897 |
| L.M. | Saved is the sinner that believes, (J. Kent) | 908 |
| L.M. | O that my soul, as heretofore, (J. Kent) | 910 |
| L.M. | When saint to saint, in days of old, (J. Kent) | 911 |
| L.M. | Why, O my soul, art thou dismayed? (J. Kent) | 915 |
| L.M. | We sing the praise of him who died, (T. Kelly) | 919 |
| L.M. | Great Rock, for weary sinners made, (J. Kent) | 924 |
| L.M. | Peace by his cross has Jesus made; (J. Kent) | 925 |
| L.M. | When overwhelmed with doubts and fear, (J. Kent) | 926 |
| L.M. | Thou only Sovereign of my heart, (A. Steele) | 927 |
| L.M. | Let everlasting glories crown (Isaac Watts) | 935 |
| L.M. | Shall the believer dare to sin, ((Author Unknown)) | 937 |
| L.M. | Jesus, my Lord, my Life, my All, (Samuel Medley) | 941 |
| L.M. | O God of grace, of love immense, (Gospel Mag., 1777) | 942 |
| L.M. | The God of grace delights to hear (W. W. Horne) | 943 |
| L.M. | Saviour of sinners, deign to shine (J. Hoskins) | 945 |
| L.M. | There’s not a name beneath the skies, (T. Kelly) | 949 |
| L.M. | Belovèd Saviour, faithful Friend, (J. Allen) | 952 |
| L.M. | Save me, O God, my spirit cries, (Henry Fowler) | 954 |
| L.M. | Why sinks my weak, desponding mind? (A. Steele) | 957 |
| L.M. | By faith in Christ I walk with God, (John Newton) | 960 |
| L.M. | Be still, my heart! these anxious cares (John Newton) | 961 |
| L.M. | God of my life, to thee I call; (WIlliam Cowper) | 967 |
| L.M. | My song shall bless the Lord of all; (WIlliam Cowper) | 969 |
| L.M. | While contests rend the Christian church, (T. Kelly) | 974 |
| L.M. | Deep are the wounds which sin has made; (A. Steele) | 977 |
| L.M. | How blessed are they who truly see (Samuel Medley) | 978 |
| L.M. | Jesus those happy souls does bless, (Samuel Medley) | 979 |
| L.M. | When sins and fears prevailing rise, (A. Steele) | 980 |
| L.M. | Why should I yield to slavish fears? (Dobell’s Selection) | 981 |
| L.M. | Hark! how the gospel trumpet sounds! (C. Cole) | 984 |
| L.M. | Emptied of earth I fain would be, (Augustus Toplady) | 991 |
| L.M. | “Poor and afflicted,” Lord, are thine, (T. Kelly) | 992 |
| L.M. | While the dear saints of God below (Samuel Medley) | 996 |
| L.M. | How welcome to the saints, when pressed (John Newton) | 1001 |
| L.M. | Lord, I am vile, conceived in sin, (Isaac Watts) | 1004 |
| L.M. | Buried in shadows of the night, (Isaac Watts) | 1006 |
| L.M. | Stand up, my soul, shake off thy fears, (Isaac Watts) | 1007 |
| L.M. | Come, Holy Spirit, calm my mind, (Lock Chapel Collection) | 1008 |
| L.M. | God of my life, thy gracious power (C. Wesley) | 1016 |
| L.M. | The peace of which I had a taste (John Newton) | 1017 |
| L.M. | At anchor laid, remote from home, (Augustus Toplady) | 1018 |
| L.M. | O that my load of sin were gone! (C. Wesley) | 1019 |
| L.M. | O Zion, when I think on thee, (T. Kelly) | 1021 |
| L.M. | Jesus, where’er thy people meet, (WIlliam Cowper) | 1023 |
| L.M. | Come hither, ye by sin distressed, (Henry Fowler) | 1028 |
| L.M. | Jesus, my soul’s athirst for thee; (Henry Fowler) | 1034 |
| L.M. | Seek ye my face, the Saviour cries; (Henry Fowler) | 1036 |
| L.M. | O where is now that glowing love (T. Kelly) | 1041 |
| L.M. | I need not blush to own that he, (T. Kelly) | 1042 |
| L.M. | Deal gently with thy servant, Lord, (T. Kelly) | 1043 |
| L.M. | My harp on yonder willow lies, (T. Kelly) | 1046 |
| L.M. | “We’ve no abiding city here;” (T. Kelly) | 1048 |
| L.M. | The Christian navigates a sea (T. Kelly) | 1049 |
| L.M. | See a poor sinner, dearest Lord, (Samuel Medley) | 1056 |
| L.M. | When, gracious Lord, when shall it be (C. Wesley) | 1074 |
| L.M. | Jesus, in whom the Godhead’s rays (C. Wesley) | 1076 |
| L.M. | Dear Lord, and shall thy Spirit rest (A. Steele) | 1078 |
| L.M. | To Jesus, our victorious Lord, (A. Steele) | 1080 |
| L.M. | Sad prisoners in a house of clay, (A. Steele) | 1081 |
| L.M. | Ah, wretched, vile, ungrateful heart, (A. Steele) | 1084 |
| L.M. | Hence, vain, intruding world, depart; (A. Steele) | 1085 |
| L.M. | Was it for sin, for mortal guilt, (A. Steele) | 1087 |
| L.M. | Prisoners of hope, to Jesus turn; (J. Kent) | 1090 |
| L.M. | How welcome to the soul oppressed, (J. Kent) | 1091 |
| L.M. | Jesus, engrave it on my heart, (Samuel Medley) | 1105 |
| L.M. | My hope is built on nothing less (E. Mote) | 1106 |
| L.M. | When some sweet promise warms our heart, (J. Swain) | 1107 |
| L.M. | Come, weary souls, with sin distressed, (A. Steele) | 1109 |
| L.M. | Blest are the humble souls that see (Isaac Watts) | 1112 |
| L.M. | Upheld by thy supporting hand, (John Newton) | 1115 |
| L.M. | ’Twas on that dark and doleful night, (Isaac Watts) | 1121 |
| L.M. | Stretched on the cross, the Saviour dies; (A. Steele) | 1123 |
| L.M. | I fain would love the day of rest, (T. Kelly) | 1124 |
| L.M. | How sweet to leave the world awhile, (T. Kelly) | 1125 |
| L.M. | When Zion’s sons, great God! appear (J. Kent) | 1127 |
| L.M. | O thou, at whose almighty word (John Newton (altered)) | 1130 |
| L.M. | We have thy promise, gracious Lord, (S. Turner) | 1131 |
| L.M. | Great Shepherd of thine Israel, (Isaac Watts) | 1140 |
| L.M. | God is the refuge of his saints (Isaac Watts) | 1141 |
| L.M. | O may the power which melts the rock (John Newton) | 1142 |
| L.M. | The heavens declare thy glory, Lord, (Isaac Watts) | 1147 |
| P.M. | Brethren, why toil ye thus for toys, (J. Hart) | 814 |
| S.M. | Come, Holy Spirit, come; (J. Hart) | 27 |
| S.M. | Behold! the grace appears, (Isaac Watts) | 38 |
| S.M. | The law by Moses came, (Isaac Watts) | 50 |
| S.M. | Thrice comfortable hope (C. Wesley) | 70 |
| S.M. | Behold what wondrous grace (Isaac Watts) | 79 |
| S.M. | Well, canst thou read thy heart, (J. Berridge) | 81 |
| S.M. | The covenant of free grace, (Gospel Mag., 1778) | 86 |
| S.M. | The Lord on high proclaims (Isaac Watts) | 110 |
| S.M. | The sons of earth delight (J. Berridge) | 114 |
| S.M. | Not all the blood of beasts (Isaac Watts) | 125 |
| S.M. | Christ is the eternal Rock, (J. Hart) | 130 |
| S.M. | When, overwhelmed with grief, (Isaac Watts) | 140 |
| S.M. | “I am,” says Christ, “the Way”; (J. Hart) | 152 |
| S.M. | Come, all harmonious tongues, (Isaac Watts) | 167 |
| S.M. | My God, my Life, my Love, (Isaac Watts) | 185 |
| S.M. | O Lord, how vile am I, (John Newton) | 196 |
| S.M. | Grace! ’tis a charming sound, (P. Doddridge) | 201 |
| S.M. | Free grace! melodious sound! (R. Burnham) | 203 |
| S.M. | Shall we go on to sin, (Isaac Watts) | 210 |
| S.M. | Now for a wondrous song, (J. Hart) | 219 |
| S.M. | Faith! ’tis a precious grace, (B. Beddome) | 225 |
| S.M. | Faith’s a convincing proof, (J. Hart) | 236 |
| S.M. | To Canaan art thou bound? (J. Berridge) | 253 |
| S.M. | If Jesus kindly say, (J. Berridge) | 268 |
| S.M. | The Lord in Zion reigns, (J. Adams) | 274 |
| S.M. | I know the Lord is nigh, (John Newton) | 278 |
| S.M. | Innumerable foes, (J. Hart) | 287 |
| S.M. | Wide is the gate of death; (J. Hart) | 308 |
| S.M. | If this be, Lord, thy way, (J. Hart) | 308A |
| S.M. | Whoe’er believes aright (J. Hart) | 311 |
| S.M. | Ye tempted souls, reflect (J. Hart) | 312 |
| S.M. | How sore a plague is sin, (J. Hart) | 314 |
| S.M. | God of eternal love, (Isaac Watts) | 318 |
| S.M. | Your harps, ye trembling saints, (Augustus Toplady) | 330 |
| S.M. | Poor angry bosom, hush, (John Berridge) | 335 |
| S.M. | From Egypt lately freed, (John Newton) | 337 |
| S.M. | My soul, with joy attend, (P. Doddridge) | 345 |
| S.M. | Welcome, sweet day of rest, (Isaac Watts) | 357 |
| S.M. | How charming is the place, (S. Stennett) | 359 |
| S.M. | Behold the throne of grace! (John Newton) | 395 |
| S.M. | What cheering words are these; (J. Kent) | 412 |
| S.M. | O bless the Lord, my soul! (Isaac Watts) | 420 |
| S.M. | To God the only wise, (Isaac Watts) | 421 |
| S.M. | Not with our mortal eyes (Isaac Watts) | 423 |
| S.M. | With pleasure we behold (J. Stevens) | 425 |
| S.M. | The table now is spread; (John Berridge) | 436 |
| S.M. | Jesus invites his saints (Isaac Watts) | 437 |
| S.M. | Defiled I am indeed; (John Berridge) | 444 |
| S.M. | When through the desert vast (J. Hart) | 446 |
| S.M. | Once more before we part, (J. Hart) | 458 |
| S.M. | Prepare me, gracious God, (R. Elliott) | 471 |
| S.M. | Christians, dismiss your fear; (J. Hart) | 487 |
| S.M. | Great God! before thy throne (Samuel Medley) | 499 |
| S.M. | With all the heavenly host, (J. Hart) | 502 |
| S.M. | [When Ruth a-gleaning went, (W. Gadsby) | 519 |
| S.M. | Jesus, the Lord, is King, (W. Gadsby) | 540 |
| S.M. | The Lord is Zion’s King; (W. Gadsby) | 541 |
| S.M. | Jehovah is my Sun; (W. Gadsby) | 546 |
| S.M. | When God proclaims his name, (W. Gadsby) | 555 |
| S.M. | The Lord proclaims his name; (W. Gadsby) | 556 |
| S.M. | Come, whosoever will, (W. Gadsby) | 587 |
| S.M. | What, then! shall Christians sin, (W. Gadsby) | 601 |
| S.M. | Faith! ’tis a grace divine, (W. Gadsby) | 603 |
| S.M. | The just by faith shall live, (W. Gadsby) | 605 |
| S.M. | Let saints lift up their hearts, (W. Gadsby) | 606 |
| S.M. | The Lord the righteous tries; (W. Gadsby) | 614 |
| S.M. | The Lord Jehovah is (W. Gadsby) | 624 |
| S.M. | Jesus, our Lord and King, (W. Gadsby) | 652 |
| S.M. | Of one Lord will we sing, (W. Gadsby) | 653 |
| S.M. | The Lord my Saviour is; (W. Gadsby) | 659 |
| S.M. | Beloved, we are come (W. Gadsby) | 663 |
| S.M. | Grace taught our friends to know (W. Gadsby) | 665 |
| S.M. | While Jesus whispers peace, (W. Gadsby) | 682 |
| S.M. | Great God! thy kingdom come, (W. Gadsby) | 683 |
| S.M. | When faith to Sinai looks, (W. Gadsby) | 713 |
| S.M. | The sinner born of God, (W. Gadsby) | 725 |
| S.M. | Beside the gospel-pool (John Newton) | 729 |
| S.M. | Astonished and distressed, (B. Beddome) | 733 |
| S.M. | No help in self I find, (John Berridge) | 739 |
| S.M. | The God that rules on high, (Isaac Watts) | 770 |
| S.M. | My God, when I reflect (J. Hart) | 775 |
| S.M. | Faith in the bleeding Lamb, (J. Hart) | 792 |
| S.M. | Though void of all that’s good, (J. Hart) | 811 |
| S.M. | Glory to God on high! (J. Hart) | 820 |
| S.M. | Lord, send thy Spirit down (J. Hart) | 825 |
| S.M. | The God that first us chose, (J. Hart) | 831 |
| S.M. | The men that fear the Lord, (J. Hart) | 832 |
| S.M. | Thy mercy, Lord, we praise; (J. Hart) | 833 |
| S.M. | The spirits of the just, (J. Hart) | 842 |
| S.M. | Behold! with awful pomp (J. Hart) | 847 |
| S.M. | Vain man, to boast forbear, (J. Hart) | 852 |
| S.M. | By what amazing ways (J. Hart) | 863 |
| S.M. | Gold in the furnace tried (J. Hart) | 872 |
| S.M. | Say, Christian, would’st thou thrive (J. Hart) | 878 |
| S.M. | Remember, man, thy birth; (J. Hart) | 880 |
| S.M. | A wondrous wine there is, (John Berridge) | 890 |
| S.M. | That image-chamber foul (John Berridge) | 891 |
| S.M. | Why, drooping saint, dismayed? (J. Kent) | 909 |
| S.M. | In union with the Lamb, (J. Kent) | 921 |
| S.M. | The conquest Jesus won (J. Kent) | 922 |
| S.M. | What is this world to me? (Matlock’s Selection) | 948 |
| S.M. | Spirit of truth, come down, (C. Wesley) | 983 |
| S.M. | From sin’s dark thorny maze, (J. Kent) | 994 |
| S.M. | From Egypt lately come, (T. Kelly) | 995 |
| S.M. | “Himself he cannot save.” (T. Kelly) | 1012 |
| S.M. | My soul, repeat his praise, (Isaac Watts) | 1015 |
| S.M. | Come, Saviour, quickly come, (Henry Fowler) | 1029 |
| S.M. | “How shall I give thee up?” (Henry Fowler) | 1032 |
| S.M. | Return, my wandering heart, (Henry Fowler) | 1035 |
| S.M. | When shall thy love constrain (C. Wesley) | 1050 |
| S.M. | Jesus, the Truth, the Way, (C. Wesley) | 1059 |
| S.M. | Jesus, thy light impart, (Augustus Toplady) | 1067 |