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301 | When true religion gains a place | | | | | | | |
302 | Rejoice, believer, in the Lord | | | | | | | |
303 | Is there a lone and dreary hour | | | | | | | |
304 | When power divine, in mortal form | | | | | | | |
305 | Fear was within the tossing bark | | | | | | | |
306 | Blest is the man who fears the Lord | | | | | | | |
307 | Faith adds new charms to earthly bliss | | | | | | | |
308 | 'Tis by the faith of joys to come | | | | | | | |
309 | As body when the soul has fled | | | | | | | |
310 | Awake, our souls, away, our fears | | | | | | | |
311 | Awake my soul! stretch every nerve | | | | | | | |
312 | A soldier's course, from battles won | | | | | | | |
313 | Awake, my soul! lift up thine eyes! | | | | | | | |
314 | The Christian warrior, see him stand | | | | | | | |
315 | Ah wretched souls, who strive in vain | | | | | | | |
316 | Through sorrow's night and danger's way | | | | | | | |
317 | Awake, my drowsy soul, awake | | | | | | | |
318 | Ye servants of the Lord | | | | | | | |
319 | So let our lips and lives express | | | | | | | |
320 | Beset with snares on every hand | | | | | | | |
321 | Why should we lavish out our years | | | | | | | |
322 | He who walks in virtue's way | | | | | | | |
323 | How happy is he born and taught | | | | | | | |
324 | This spacious earth is all the Lord's | | | | | | | |
325 | Walk in the light! so shalt thou know | | | | | | | |
326 | How blest are they who always keep | | | | | | | |
327 | Blest are the humble souls that see | | | | | | | |
328 | "Blest are the meek," he said | | | | | | | |
329 | Blest are the sons of peace | | | | | | | |
330 | Blest are the pure in heart | | | | | | | |
331 | Thus shalt thou love the Almighty Lord | | | | | | | |
332 | This is the first and great command-- | | | | | | | |
333 | Had I the tongues of Greeks and Jews | | | | | | | |
334 | While some in folly's pleasures roll | | | | | | | |
335 | How blest is he, who ne'er consents | | | | | | | |
336 | Wherefore should man, frail child of clay | | | | | | | |
337 | The uplifted eye, and bended knee | | | | | | | |
338 | God is a spirit, just and wise | | | | | | | |
339 | All-seeing God! 'tis thine to know | | | | | | | |
340 | Imposture shrinks from light | | | | | | | |
341 | Let party names no more | | | | | | | |
342 | The glorious universe around | | | | | | | |
343 | Lord, who's the happy man, that may | | | | | | | |
344 | Father of our feeble race | | | | | | | |
345 | Happy the man whose cautious steps | | | | | | | |
346 | Am I a soldier of the cross | | | | | | | |
347 | All earthly charms, however dear | | | | | | | |
348 | See Israe's gentle Shepherd stand | | | | | | | |
349 | This child we dedicate to thee | | | | | | | |
350 | On the first Christian Sabbath eve | | | | | | | |
351 | 'Twas on that dark, that doleful night | | | | | | | |
352 | According to Thy gracious word | | | | | | | |
353 | If human kindness meets return | | | | | | | |
354 | Jesus invites his friends | | | | | | | |
355 | "Eat, drink, in memory of your friend" | | | | | | | |
356 | " 'Tis finished!" so the Saviour cried | | | | | | | |
357 | Our heavenly Father calls | | | | | | | |
358 | "Oh learn of me," the Saviour cried | | | | | | | |
359 | Bread of heaven! on thee we feed | | | | | | | |
360 | From the table now retiring | | | | | | | |
361 | Jesus, the Friend of man | | | | | | | |
362 | Jesus is gone above the skies | | | | | | | |
363 | Ye followers of the Prince of Peace | | | | | | | |
364 | Come, let us join our cheerful songs | | | | | | | |
365 | Here have we seen thy face, O Lord | | | | | | | |
366 | Restore, O Father! to our times restore | | | | | | | |
367 | The saints of earth and those above | | | | | | | |
368 | The triumphs of the martyred saints | | | | | | | |
369 | For all thy saints, O God | | | | | | | |
370 | My soul before thee prostrate lies | | | | | | | |
371 | Lord, we have wandered from thy way | | | | | | | |
372 | Forgive us, for thy mercy's sake | | | | | | | |
373 | My God, permit me not to be | | | | | | | |
374 | Great Source of life! our souls confess | | | | | | | |
375 | When musing sorrow weeps the past | | | | | | | |
376 | I want the spirit of power within | | | | | | | |
377 | Blest Instructor, from thy ways | | | | | | | |
378 | There's joy in heaven when falls the tear | | | | | | | |
379 | There was joy in heaven! | | | | | | | |
380 | O let my trembling soul be still | | | | | | | |
381 | Author of Good! to thee we turn | | | | | | | |
382 | Rise, my soul, and stretch thy wings | | | | | | | |
383 | O Thou, from whom all goodness flows | | | | | | | |
384 | Return, my soul, unto thy rest | | | | | | | |
385 | O that the Lord would guide my ways | | | | | | | |
386 | O that my heart was right with thee | | | | | | | |
387 | Return, my roving heart, return | | | | | | | |
388 | Be it my only wisdom here | | | | | | | |
389 | When restless on my bed I lie | | | | | | | |
390 | I want a principle within | | | | | | | |
391 | Come, we that love the Lord | | | | | | | |
392 | Day by day the manna fell | | | | | | | |
393 | Oh! for a closer walk with God | | | | | | | |
394 | O Lord, my best desire fulfil | | | | | | | |
395 | When darkness long has veil'd my mind | | | | | | | |
396 | Thus saith the high and lofty One | | | | | | | |
397 | Prayer is the soul's sincere desire | | | | | | | |
398 | Father divine! thy piercing eye | | | | | | | |
399 | Lord, teach us how to pray aright | | | | | | | |
400 | While thee I seek, protecting Power! | | | | | | | |