# | Text | Tune | | | | | | |
401 | Father of spirits! Nature's God! | FERTILE PLAINS | | | | | | |
402 | Come gracious Lord, descend and dwell | | | | | | | |
403 | The Lord my pasture shall prepare | | | | | | | |
404 | Come, O thou universal good! | | | | | | | |
405 | Thou hidden source of calm repose | | | | | | | |
406 | The bird that soars on highest wing | | | | | | | |
407 | Still nigh me, O my Saviour, stand | | | | | | | |
408 | Teach me, my God and King | | | | | | | |
409 | Blest are the meek, he said | | | | | | | |
410 | Ye servant of the Lord | | | | | | | |
411 | Our heavenly Father, hear | PELHAM | | | | | | |
412 | Blest are the sons of peace | | | | | | | |
413 | Imposture shrinks from light | | | | | | | |
414 | I want a heart to pray | MILFORD | | | | | | |
415 | Come to the morning prayer | | | | | | | |
416 | Lord, subdue our selfish will | | | | | | | |
417 | Who shall towards thy chosen seat | CHARLES STREET | | | | | | |
418 | Thus saith Jesus:— Go and do | | | | | | | |
419 | 'Tis a point I long to know | | | | | | | |
420 | Onward, brother, though the region | | | | | | | |
421 | Be thou ready, fellow mortal | | | | | | | |
422 | Up, my soul with clear sedateness | | | | | | | |
423 | All around us, fair with flowers | | | | | | | |
424 | Know, my soul, thy full salvation | | | | | | | |
425 | Rise, my soul, and stretch thy wings | AMSTERDAM | | | | | | |
426 | Prayer its way to God can find | | | | | | | |
427 | Come, let us pray; 'tis sweet to feel | | | | | | | |
428 | Go, when the morning shineth | | | | | | | |
429 | My God, permit me not to be | BOWEN | | | | | | |
430 | Up to the fields where angels lie | | | | | | | |
431 | Is there a lone and dreary hour | | | | | | | |
432 | My soul before thee prostrate lies | | | | | | | |
433 | Be with me, Lord, where'er I go | | | | | | | |
434 | Far from my thoughts, vain world, be gone | | | | | | | |
435 | From every stormy wind that blows | | | | | | | |
436 | Come, blessed Spirit, Source of light | | | | | | | |
437 | If thou of God wouldst truly learn | | | | | | | |
438 | The darkened sky, how thick it lowers | | | | | | | |
439 | When, wakened by the voices of power | PRAY | | | | | | |
440 | My soul, what hast thou done for God | | | | | | | |
441 | My Lord, if thou one moment leave | | | | | | | |
442 | Throughout the hours of darkness dim | | | | | | | |
443 | At anchor laid, remote from home | | | | | | | |
444 | Father of might, my bonds I feel | | | | | | | |
445 | Sweet Sabbath bells, I love your voice | | | | | | | |
446 | Thou hidden love of God, whose height | EATON | | | | | | |
447 | If listening, as I listen still | | | | | | | |
448 | Speak with us, Lord, Thyself reveal | | | | | | | |
449 | There is a world above us | | | | | | | |
450 | Thy home is with the humble, Lord | | | | | | | |
451 | O for a closer walk with God | | | | | | | |
452 | O dearest Lamb, take thou my heart | | | | | | | |
453 | O could I find from day to day | | | | | | | |
454 | O Saviour, welcome to my heart | HOLMAN | | | | | | |
455 | Sweet is the prayer, whose holy stream | | | | | | | |
456 | O gift of gifts! O grace of faith! | | | | | | | |
457 | Christ leads me through no darker rooms | | | | | | | |
458 | God only is the creature's home | | | | | | | |
459 | Searcher of hearts, before thy face | | | | | | | |
460 | Thousands, O Lord of hosts, today | | | | | | | |
461 | Do not I love thee, O my Lord? | | | | | | | |
462 | Alas the outer emptiness | NEW YORK | | | | | | |
463 | Had I, dear Lord, no pleasure found | | | | | | | |
464 | Father, I know that all my life | | | | | | | |
465 | My God, I love Thee, not because | | | | | | | |
466 | Our heaven is everywhere | | | | | | | |
467 | Say not the law divine | | | | | | | |
468 | To keep the lamp alive | | | | | | | |
469 | I want a sober mind | FRANCONIA | | | | | | |
470 | Gracious Spirit, Love divine | EDES | | | | | | |
471 | As earth's pageant passes by | | | | | | | |
472 | When, my Saviour, shall I be | | | | | | | |
473 | Lord, that I may learn of thee | | | | | | | |
474 | As the hart with eager looks | TURIN | | | | | | |
475 | Father, they who thee receive | | | | | | | |
476 | Wouldst thou in thy lonely hour | | | | | | | |
477 | Take my heart, O Father, take it | HUDSON | | | | | | |
478 | Heaven is here. Its hymns of gladness | | | | | | | |
479 | Pilgrim to the heavenly city | | | | | | | |
480 | Abide with me, fast falls the eventide | DAY OF REST | | | | | | |
481 | That mystic word of thine, O sovereign Lord | | | | | | | |
482 | Open, Lord, my inward ear | HAYWARD | | | | | | |
483 | As, down in the sunless retreats of the ocean | | | | | | | |
484 | If life's pleasures charm thee | REST | | | | | | |
485 | Thy will be done, I will not fear | | | | | | | |
486 | My spirit sinks within me, Lord | | | | | | | |
487 | Be firm whatever tempts thy soul | RELIANCE | | | | | | |
488 | O what a struggle wakes within | | | | | | | |
489 | I worship thee, sweet Will of God | | | | | | | |
490 | Walk in the light, so shalt thou know | DUNDEE | | | | | | |
491 | Lord, through the dubious paths of life | | | | | | | |
492 | O Lord, I would delight in thee | | | | | | | |
493 | Father of all our mercies, thou | | | | | | | |
494 | I cannot call affliction sweet | | | | | | | |
495 | When languor and disease invade | | | | | | | |
496 | My God, my Father, blissful name | | | | | | | |
497 | One thing alone, dear Lord, I dread | | | | | | | |
498 | O from these visions dark and drear | | | | | | | |
499 | My spirit on Thy care | THATCHER | | | | | | |
500 | 'Tis not for thee to fear | | | | | | | |