# | Text | Tune | | | | | | |
102 | Far from my thoughts, vain world, begone! | | | | | | | |
103 | How firm a foundation, ye saints of the Lord | | | | | | | |
104 | Arise, my tend'rest thoughts, arise | | | | | | | |
105 | Come, blessed Spirit, Source of light | | | | | | | |
106 | How happy every child of grace | | | | | | | |
107 | How sweetly flow'd the gospel sound | | | | | | | |
108 | "Go preach my gospel," saith the Lord | | | | | | | |
109 | Father, in whom we live | | | | | | | |
110 | Before Jehovah's awful throne | | | | | | | |
111 | O for a glance of heav'nly day | | | | | | | |
112 | Oh, praise our great and glorious Lord | | | | | | | |
113 | Eternal Power, whose high abode | | | | | | | |
114 | Sovereign of worlds! display Thy power | | | | | | | |
115 | Have you heard the sweet story, more precious than gold | | | | | | | |
116 | When I can read my title clear | | | | | | | |
117 | Am I a soldier of the cross | | | | | | | |
118 | Sweetly, Lord, have we heard Thee calling | | | | | | | |
119 | Amazing grace! (how sweet the sound!) | | | | | | | |
120 | Teach me the measure of my days | | | | | | | |
121 | I love to tell the story | | | | | | | |
122 | All hail the pow'r of Jesus' name! | | | | | | | |
123 | Must Jesus bear the cross alone | | | | | | | |
124 | Though the night be dark and dreary | | | | | | | |
125 | If human kindness meets return | | | | | | | |
126 | In mercy, Lord, remember me | | | | | | | |
127 | Take the name of Jesus with you | | | | | | | |
128 | When all Thy mercies, O my God | | | | | | | |
129 | So did the Hebrew prophet raise | | | | | | | |
130 | I think, when I read that sweet story of old | | | | | | | |
131 | My God! I know, I feel Thee mine | | | | | | | |
132 | Oh, for an overcoming faith | | | | | | | |
133 | Rescue the perishing, Care for the dying | | | | | | | |
134 | Do not I love Thee, O my Lord? | | | | | | | |
135 | Spirit divine, attend our pray'r | | | | | | | |
136 | In the furrows of thy life | | | | | | | |
137 | Ye golden lamps of heaven, farewell | | | | | | | |
138 | O for a closer walk with God | | | | | | | |
139 | In the highways and hedges go seek for the lost | | | | | | | |
140 | Talk with us, Lord, Thyself reveal | | | | | | | |
141 | With joy we hail the sacred day | | | | | | | |
142 | Jesus, let Thy pitying eye | | | | | | | |
143 | There is an hour of peaceful rest | | | | | | | |
144 | Hail, Father, Son, and Holy Ghost | | | | | | | |
145 | Nearer, my God, to Thee | | | | | | | |
146 | The morning light is breaking | | | | | | | |
147 | Let all earth their voices raise | | | | | | | |
[This hymnal has not been proofed - data may be incomplete or incorrect]