# | Text | Tune | | | | | | |
CCCI | Two are better far than One | | | | | | | |
CCCII | Upward I lift mine Eyes | | | | | | | |
CCCIII | Vain Man thy fond Pursuits forbear | | | | | | | |
CCCIV | We are a Garden wall'd around | | | | | | | |
CCCV | We bless the Father and the Son | | | | | | | |
CCCVI | What Contradictions meet | | | | | | | |
CCCVII | What equal Honours shall we bring | | | | | | | |
CCCVIII | What happy Men, or Angels, these | | | | | | | |
CCCIX | What mighty Man, or mighty God | | | | | | | |
CCCX | What shall I render to my God | | | | | | | |
CCCXI | What think you of Christ? is the Test | | | | | | | |
CCCXII | What various Hindrances we meet | | | | | | | |
CCCXIII | When all thy Mercies, O my God | | | | | | | |
CCCXIV | When Abraham's Servant to procure | | | | | | | |
CCCXV | When blooming Youth is snatch'd away | | | | | | | |
CCCXVI | When Christ shall rend from End to End | | | | | | | |
CCCXVII | When compass'd with Clouds of Distress | | | | | | | |
CCCXVIII | When Darkness long has veil'd my Mind | | | | | | | |
CCCXIX | When descending from the Sky | | | | | | | |
CCCXX | When God reveal'd his gracious Name | | | | | | | |
CCCXXI | When Hannah press'd with Grief | | | | | | | |
CCCXXII | When I can read my Title clear | | | | | | | |
CCCXXIII | When John (tho' a Man) | | | | | | | |
CCCXXIV | When Joseph his Brethren beheld | | | | | | | |
CCCXXV | When, O dear Jesus, when shall I | | | | | | | |
CCCXXVI | When our great Sov'reign from on High | | | | | | | |
CCCXXVII | When rising from the Bed of Death | | | | | | | |
CCCXXVIII | When we are rais'd from deep Distress | | | | | | | |
CCCXXIX | Whence do our mournful Thoughts arise | | | | | | | |
CCCXXX | While Shepherds watch their Flocks by Night | | | | | | | |
CCCXXXI | Who has believ'd thy Word | | | | | | | |
CCCXXXII | Who is this fair One in Distress | | | | | | | |
CCCXXXIII | Who shall inhabit in thy Hill | | | | | | | |
CCCXXXIV | Why do we mourn departing Friends? | | | | | | | |
CCCXXXV | Why flow these Torrents of Distress? | | | | | | | |
CCCXXXVI | With Joy we meditate the Grace | | | | | | | |
CCCXXXVII | Ye Children of your God attend | | | | | | | |
CCCXXXVIII | Ye dying Sons of Men | | | | | | | |
CCCXXXIX | Ye humble Souls, approach your God | | | | | | | |
CCCXL | Ye humble Souls that seek the Lord | | | | | | | |
CCCXLI | Ye humble Sinners, in whose Breast | | | | | | | |
CCCXLII | Ye little Flock, whom Jesus feeds | | | | | | | |
CCCXLIII | Ye mourning Saints, whose streaming Tears | | | | | | | |
CCCXLIV | Ye Souls that fear the Lord | | | | | | | |
CCCXLV | Ye Worlds of Light, that roll so near | | | | | | | |
CCCXLVI | Ye Sons of Earth prepare the Plough | | | | | | | |
CCCXLVII | Ye Sons of Men, a feeble Race | | | | | | | |
CCCXLVIII | Ye Sons of Pride that hate the Just | | | | | | | |
CCCXLIX | Ye Virgin Souls, arise | | | | | | | |
CCCL | Yes, there are Joys that cannot die | | | | | | | |
CCCLI | Yonder--amazing Sight!--I see | | | | | | | |
CCCLII | Zion rejoice, lift up your Voice | | | | | | | |
CCCLIII | O God of Good th' unfathomed Sea | | | | | | | |
CCCLIV | The Lord is come; the Heav'ns proclaim | | | | | | | |
CCCLV | How glorious is our heav'nly King | | | | | | | |
CCCLVI | Thro' all the changing Scenes of Life | | | | | | | |
CCCLVII | Early, my God, without Delay | | | | | | | |
CCCLVIII | Ye boundless Realms of Joy | | | | | | | |
CCCLIX | Why should the Children of a King | | | | | | | |
CCCLX | Eternal Pow'r, whose high Abode | | | | | | | |
CCCLXI | How long, O Lord, shall I complain | | | | | | | |
CCCLXII | How long wilt thou conceal thy Face? | | | | | | | |
CCCLXIII | Come, ye that love Lord | | | | | | | |
CCCLXIV | Sweet is the Mem'ry of thy Grace | | | | | | | |
CCCLXV | Bless'd be that dear uniting Love | | | | | | | |
S.I | All Hail the Power of Jesu's name! | | | | | | | |
S.II | And is this Heaven, and am I there? | | | | | | | |
S.III | And let this feeble Body fail | | | | | | | |
S.IV | Awake my Zeal, awake my Love | | | | | | | |
S.V | Burst ye Em'rald Gates and bring | | | | | | | |
S.VI | Dismiss us from thy House of Pray'r | | | | | | | |
S.VII | Father, is not thy promise pledg'd | | | | | | | |
S.VIII | Give me the Wings of Faith to rise | | | | | | | |
S.IX | In boundless Mercy, gracious Lord, appear | | | | | | | |
S.X | It is a very pleasant Thing | | | | | | | |
S.XI | Jesus shall reign where'er the Sun | | | | | | | |
S.XII | Life is the Time to serve the Lord | | | | | | | |
S.XIII | Magnificent free Grace, arise | | | | | | | |
S.XIV | Now shall my inward Joys arise | | | | | | | |
S.XV | Now shall our Hearts with Pleasure raise | | | | | | | |
S.XVI | Now the Saviour Stands a pleading | | | | | | | |
S.XVII | O Thou God of my Salvation | | | | | | | |
S.XVIII | Of all the Pleasures that we know | | | | | | | |
S.XIX | Oh, for a closer Walk with God! | | | | | | | |
S.XX | Oh! give me Lord my Sins to mourn | | | | | | | |
S.XXI | While on the Verge of Life I stane | | | | | | | |
S.XXII | O when shall I see Jesus | | | | | | | |
S.XXIII | Our Lord is risen from the Dead | | | | | | | |
S.XXIV | Sinner, O why so Thoughtless grown? | | | | | | | |
S.XXV | The Lord into his Garden come | | | | | | | |
S.XXVI | There is a Land of pure Delight | | | | | | | |
S.XXVII | Thou whom my Soul admires above | | | | | | | |
S.XXVIII | The Lord of Earth and Sky | | | | | | | |
S.XXIX | Shepherds, rejoice! lift up your Eyes | | | | | | | |
S.XXX | To the Haven of thy Breast | | | | | | | |
S.XXXI | How lost was my Condition | | | | | | | |
S.XXXII | Why should we start, and fear to die? | | | | | | | |
S.XXXIII | I'll praise my Maker while I've Breath | | | | | | | |
S.XXXIV | Make up thy Jewels Lord, and shew | | | | | | | |
S.XXXV | My Soul, survey thy Happiness | | | | | | | |