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235.615 | My God, permit me not to be | | | | | |  | |
235.652 | Father of all, before thy throne | | | | | |  | |
235.660 | Welcome to me the darkest night | | | | | |  | |
235.668 | Lord, through the desert drear and wide | | | | | |  | |
236.669 | Begone, unbelief! my Saviour is near | | | | | |  | |
236.678 | How firm a foundation, ye saints of the Lord | | | | | |  | |
237.645 | Blest is the man, whose softening heart | | | | | |  | |
237.648 | Lord, lead the way the Saviour went | | | | | |  | |
237.685 | Lord, it belongs not to my care | | | | | |  | |
238.703 | Am I a soldier of the cross | | | | | |  | |
238.715 | I'm not ashamed to own my Lord | | | | | |  | |
238.719 | Alas! what hourly dangers rise | | | | | |  | |
239.699 | Nothing but leaves!--the spirit grieves | | | | | |  | |
240.700 | Work, for the night is coming | | | | | |  | |
240.701 | Follow the paths of Jesus | | | | | |  | |
240.702 | Work, for time is flying | | | | | |  | |
241.710 | Awake, my soul, lift up thine eyes | | | | | |  | |
241.712 | Awake, our souls; away, our fears | | | | | |  | |
241.714 | Stand up, my soul, shake off thy fears | | | | | |  | |
242.695 | Laborers of Christ, arise | | | | | |  | |
242.704 | My soul, be on thy guard | | | | | |  | |
242.718 | Soldiers of Christ, arise | | | | | |  | |
243.420 | Lord, thou who enthroned art in glory | | | | | |  | |
243.503 | Come, we that love the Lord | | | | | |  | |
244a | Return, O wanderer, to thy home | | | | | |  | |
244b | Come unto me, all ye that labor | | | | | |  | |
247.722 | Great God, with wonder and with praise | | | | | |  | |
247.725 | Father of mercies, in thy word | | | | | |  | |
247.727 | What glory gilds the sacred page! | | | | | |  | |
247.729 | How precious is the book divine | | | | | |  | |
248.730 | Lord, I have made thy word my choice | | | | | |  | |
248.733 | Oh, how I love thy holy law! | | | | | |  | |
248.734 | Let all the heathen writers join | | | | | |  | |
249.731 | Holy Bible, book divine | | | | | |  | |
249.735 | Behold, the morning sun | | | | | |  | |
250.721 | The heavens declare thy glory, Lord | | | | | |  | |
250.723 | The starry firmament on high | | | | | |  | |
250.724 | Now let my soul, eternal King | | | | | |  | |
250.726 | Oh, let thy sacred word impart | | | | | |  | |
251.728 | God, in the gospel of his Son | | | | | |  | |
251.732 | I love the volume of thy word | | | | | |  | |
252a | Thy word is a lamp unto my feet, and a light unto my path | | | | | |  | |
252b | Give thanks to Jehovah; call upon his name, make known his deeds among the peoples | | | | | |  | |
255.738 | Behold the sure foundation-stone | | | | | |  | |
255.865 | To thee this temple we devote | | | | | |  | |
255.868 | Builder of mighty worlds on worlds | | | | | |  | |
256.747 | Fear not, O little flock, the foe | | | | | |  | |
256.793 | Bread of heaven, on thee we feed | | | | | |  | |
256.795 | Jesus, Master, hear me now | | | | | |  | |
257.744 | Far as thy name is known | | | | | |  | |
257.745 | Far down the ages now | | | | | |  | |
257.801 | How beauteous are their feet | | | | | |  | |
258.741 | Hallelujah! who shall part | | | | | |  | |
258.814 | Saved ourselves by Jesus' blood | | | | | |  | |
258.826 | Wilt thou not visit me? | | | | | |  | |
259.750 | Head of the church triumphant | | | | | |  | |
260.742 | Glorious things of thee are spoken | | | | | |  | |
260.792 | "Abba, Father," we approach thee | | | | | |  | |
261.736 | God in his earthly temple lays | | | | | |  | |
261.789 | My soul complete in Jesus stands | | | | | |  | |
261.804 | Father of mercies, in thy house | | | | | |  | |
261.812 | Lord of the harvest, bend thine ear | | | | | |  | |
262.746 | A mother may forgetful be | | | | | |  | |
262.751 | Planted in Christ, the living vine | | | | | |  | |
262.813 | Oh, still in accents sweet and strong | | | | | |  | |
262.858 | How happy is the child who hears | | | | | |  | |
263.737 | How honored is the place | | | | | |  | |
263.739 | Not to the terrors of the Lord | | | | | |  | |
263.740 | Great is the Lord our God | | | | | |  | |
264.762 | In all my Lord's appointed ways | | | | | |  | |
264.767 | Immersed beneath the closing wave | | | | | |  | |
264.775 | Meekly in Jordan's holy stream | | | | | |  | |
264.859 | Religion is the chief concern | | | | | |  | |
265.764 | Ye men and angels, witness now | | | | | |  | |
265.765 | O Lord, and will thy pardoning love | | | | | |  | |
265.771 | While in this sacred rite of thine | | | | | |  | |
265.887 | We come, O Lord, before thy throne | | | | | |  | |
266.758 | Gracious Saviour, we adore thee | | | | | |  | |
266.768 | Thou hast said, exalted Jesus | | | | | |  | |
267.755 | Come happy souls, adore the Lamb | | | | | |  | |
267.766 | Oh, happy day, that fixed my choice | | | | | |  | |
268.756 | Down to the sacred wave | | | | | |  | |
268.761 | With willing hearts we tread | | | | | |  | |
268.770 | Here, O ye faithful, see | | | | | |  | |
268.774 | Baptized into the name | | | | | |  | |
269.757 | Behold the grave where Jesus lay | | | | | |  | |
269.760 | Our Saviour bowed beneath the wave | MALVERN | | | | |  | |
269.769 | Do we not know that solemn word | | | | | |  | |
269.776 | Come, Holy Spirit, Dove divine | | | | | |  | |
270.833 | Who can forbear to sing | | | | | |  | |
270.835 | Once more we meet to pray | | | | | |  | |
270.856 | Great God, now condescend | | | | | |  | |
271.752 | Jesus, mighty King in Zion | | | | | |  | |
271.753 | Humble souls, who seek salvation | | | | | |  | |
271.790 | Paschal Lamb, by God appointed | | | | | |  | |
271.837 | "All things are ready,"--come | | | | | |  | |
272.759 | Around thy grave, Lord Jesus | | | | | |  | |
272.876 | Hail to the Lord's Anointed | | | | | |  | |
273.777 | O glorious God of grace | | | | | |  | |
273.778 | Descend, celestial Dove | | | | | |  | |