# | Text | Tune |  |  |  |  |  |  |
501 | 'T is faith that purifies the heart | | | | | |  | |
502 | I lift my soul to God | | | | | |  | |
503 | In vain men talk of living faith | | | | | |  | |
504 | Mistaken souls, that dream of heaven | | | | | |  | |
505 | Though troubles assail, and dangers affright | | | | | |  | |
506 | 'Tis by the faith of joys to come | | | | | |  | |
507 | 'Tis faith that lays the sinner low | | | | | |  | |
508 | O for a faith that will not shrink | | | | | |  | |
509 | O Lord, I fall before thy face | | | | | |  | |
510 | Thy home is with the humble, Lord | | | | | |  | |
511 | Speak gently,-- it is better far | | | | | |  | |
512 | Happy the meek, whose gentle breast | | | | | |  | |
513 | Wherefore should man, frail child of clay | | | | | |  | |
514 | Lord, if thou thy grace impart | | | | | |  | |
515 | When all thy mercies, O my God | | | | | |  | |
516 | My Maker and my King | | | | | |  | |
517 | Be it my only wisdom here | | | | | |  | |
518 | Since we, and all our treasures too | | | | | |  | |
519 | Great God of nations, now to thee | | | | | |  | |
520 | Hope, though slow she be, and late | | | | | |  | |
521 | O glorious hope of heavenly love! | | | | | |  | |
522 | A throne of grace! then let us go | | | | | |  | |
523 | Come, praying souls, rejoice | | | | | |  | |
524 | Prayer is appointed to convey | | | | | |  | |
525 | Jesus, who knows full well | | | | | |  | |
526 | Our Father, who in heaven art | | | | | |  | |
527 | Blest hour, when mortal man retires | | | | | |  | |
528 | And shall not Jesus hear | | | | | |  | |
529 | Saviour, at thy feet we bow | | | | | |  | |
530 | Go when the morning shineth | | | | | |  | |
531 | When fainting in the sultry waste | | | | | |  | |
532 | To thee, before the dawning light | | | | | |  | |
533 | Where is my God? does he retire | | | | | |  | |
534 | Father of Jesus Christ, my Lord | | | | | |  | |
535 | Our heavenly Father, hear | | | | | |  | |
536 | From every stormy wind that blows | | | | | |  | |
537 | What various hindrances we meet | | | | | |  | |
538 | Sweet the moments, rich in blessing | | | | | |  | |
539 | Hear, gracious Sov'reign, from thy throne | | | | | |  | |
540 | Shepherd divine, our wants relieve | | | | | |  | |
541 | Father of mercies, God of love | | | | | |  | |
542 | Shine forth, eternal source of light | | | | | |  | |
543 | Come, my soul, thy suit prepare | | | | | |  | |
544 | Ye praying souls, rejoice | | | | | |  | |
545 | Sweet is the prayer whose holy stream | | | | | |  | |
546 | O Lord, thy work revive | | | | | |  | |
547 | How sweet the melting lay | | | | | |  | |
548 | Come, ye disconsolate, where'er ye languish | | | | | |  | |
549 | Come, let us pray: 't is sweet to feel | | | | | |  | |
550 | O Lord, thy heavenly grace impart | | | | | |  | |
551 | I want a principle within | | | | | |  | |
552 | Teach me, my God and King | | | | | |  | |
553 | When shall thy love constrain | | | | | |  | |
554 | Take my heart, O Father, take it | | | | | |  | |
555 | Father, they who thee receive | | | | | |  | |
556 | O Lord, thou art my Lord | | | | | |  | |
557 | Lord, I would come to thee | | | | | |  | |
558 | Emptied of earth I fain would be | | | | | |  | |
559 | Jesus! to thy celestial light | | | | | |  | |
560 | Jesus, spotless Lamb of God | | | | | |  | |
561 | When I survey the wondrous cross | | | | | |  | |
562 | Didst thou, dear Saviour, suffer shame | | | | | |  | |
563 | O Saviour, welcome to my heart | | | | | |  | |
564 | In vain I search creation o'er | | | | | |  | |
565 | Eternal Father, God of love | | | | | |  | |
566 | Holy and good I own the law | | | | | |  | |
567 | Blessèd Jesus, heavenly Lamb | | | | | |  | |
568 | Ye earthly vanities, depart | | | | | |  | |
569 | O thou, who hast at thy command | | | | | |  | |
570 | Father, into thy hands alone | | | | | |  | |
571 | Lord, I am thine, entirely thine | | | | | |  | |
572 | My gracious Lord, I own thy right | | | | | |  | |
573 | O love, thy sovereign aid impart | | | | | |  | |
574 | Watched by the world's malignant eye | | | | | |  | |
575 | Lord, in the strength of grace | | | | | |  | |
576 | Humble, and teachable, and mild | | | | | |  | |
577 | Vain, delusive world, adieu | | | | | |  | |
578 | How vain are all things here below | | | | | |  | |
579 | Master, I own thy lawful claim | | | | | |  | |
580 | O tell me no more | | | | | |  | |
581 | Great God, indulge my humble claim | | | | | |  | |
582 | O happy they who know the Lord | | | | | |  | |
583 | My soul, with humble fervor raise | | | | | |  | |
584 | Blest is the man who fears the Lord | | | | | |  | |
585 | Sprinkled with reconciling blood | | | | | |  | |
586 | Through all the changing scenes of life | | | | | |  | |
587 | Let me but hear my Saviour say | | | | | |  | |
588 | In vain the world's alluring smile | | | | | |  | |
589 | Had we ten thousand gifts beside | | | | | |  | |
590 | Who was saved when heaven's vast fountains | | | | | |  | |
591 | Jesus, thy blood and righteousness | | | | | |  | |
592 | God moves in a mysterious way | | | | | |  | |
593 | My God, permit my tongue | | | | | |  | |
594 | Power from on high, O God, impart | | | | | |  | |
595 | "Abba," Father,-- Lord, we call Thee | | | | | |  | |
596 | Ye servants of the Lord | | | | | |  | |
597 | A charge to keep I have | | | | | |  | |
598 | My soul, be on thy guard | | | | | |  | |
599 | To wait for that important day | | | | | |  | |
600 | Thus far my God hath led me on | | | | | |  | |