# | Text | Tune | | | | | | |
132 | Lord of hosts, how lovely, fair | | | | | | | |
133 | Lo! the stone is rolled away | | | | | | | |
134 | Father of eternal grace | | | | | | | |
135 | God of mercy, God of grace! | | | | | | | |
136 | From the cross uplifted high | | | | | | | |
137 | Bread of heav'n, on Thee I feed | | | | | | | |
138 | Safely through another week | | | | | | | |
139 | Who but Thou, almighty Spirit! | | | | | | | |
140 | Saviour, visit Thy plantation | | | | | | | |
141 | Glorious things of thee are spoken | | | | | | | |
142 | Sion's King shall reign victorious | | | | | | | |
143 | Hark! what mean those holy voices | | | | | | | |
144 | From Greenland's icy mountains | | | | | | | |
145 | Hail to the Lord's Anointed! | | | | | | | |
146 | O Bread to pilgrims given | | | | | | | |
147 | Bright is the east, lo! the son of the morning | | | | | | | |
148 | Thou, whose almighty word | | | | | | | |
149 | O Holy Lord, our God | | | | | | | |
150 | Shepherd of tender youth | | | | | | | |
151 | Hither, ye faithful, haste with songs of triumph | | | | | | | |
152 | With tearful eyes I look around | | | | | | | |
153 | O Thou, to whose all-searching sight | | | | | | | |
154 | Jesus, and shall it ever be | | | | | | | |
155 | O love devine! that stooped to share | | | | | | | |
156 | O Christ! our King, Creator, Lord! | | | | | | | |
157 | Jesus, Thy blood and righteousness | | | | | | | |
158 | When I survey the wondrous cross | | | | | | | |
159 | When sins and fears prevailing rise | | | | | | | |
160 | Sure the blest Comforter is nigh | | | | | | | |
161 | Stay, Thou insulted Spirit, stay | | | | | | | |
162 | Asleep in Jesus! blessed sleep | | | | | | | |
163 | Jesus, Thou joy of loving hearts! | | | | | | | |
164 | Now let our souls on wings sublime | | | | | | | |
165 | May I resolve with all my heart | | | | | | | |
166 | Thou only Sovereign of my heart | | | | | | | |
167 | Jesus, engrave it on my heart | | | | | | | |
168 | How oft have sin and Satan strove | | | | | | | |
169 | Come, gracious Spirit, heavenly Dove | | | | | | | |
170 | As when the weary traveller gains | | | | | | | |
171 | Awake, our souls, away our fears | | | | | | | |
172 | Oh for a sight, a pleasing sight | | | | | | | |
173 | Eternal Spirit, we confess | | | | | | | |
174 | Father of mercies, God of love | | | | | | | |
175 | Jesus, my all, to heaven is gone | | | | | | | |
176 | Nature with open volume stands | | | | | | | |
177 | No more, my God, I boast no more | | | | | | | |
178 | I send the joys of earth away | | | | | | | |
179 | From deep distress and troubled thoughts | | | | | | | |
180 | Let me but hear my Saviour say | | | | | | | |
181 | How blest the righteous when he dies! | | | | | | | |
182 | Lord, how mysterious are Thy ways! | | | | | | | |
183 | Jesus, the spring of joys divine | | | | | | | |
184 | So let our lips and lives express | | | | | | | |
185 | My dear Redeemer and my Lord | | | | | | | |
186 | Show pity, Lord; O Lord, forgive | | | | | | | |
187 | O Thou, that hear'st when sinners cry | | | | | | | |
188 | Come, Holy Spirit, calm my mind | | | | | | | |
189 | A broken heart, my God, my King | | | | | | | |
190 | Stand up, my soul, shake off Thy fears | | | | | | | |
191 | Lord, my weak thought in vain would climb | | | | | | | |
192 | The heav'ns declare Thy glory, Lord | | | | | | | |
193 | From every stormy wind that blows | | | | | | | |
194 | Where high the heav'nly temple stands | | | | | | | |
195 | Lord, Thou wilt bring the joyful day | | | | | | | |
196 | Thy Father's house! - thine own bright home! | | | | | | | |
197 | There is none other name than Thine | | | | | | | |
198 | Lord, I am Thine; but Thou wilt prove | | | | | | | |
199 | Awake, my soul, in joyful lays | | | | | | | |
200 | Thou hidden Source of calm repose | | | | | | | |
201 | The Lord my pasture shall prepare | | | | | | | |
202 | When gathering clouds around I view | | | | | | | |
203 | Thee will I love, my Strength and Tower | | | | | | | |
204 | Weary of wand'ring from my God | | | | | | | |
205 | O Love, who formedst me to wear | | | | | | | |
206 | Here is my heart, - I give it Thee | | | | | | | |
207 | Awaked by Sinai's awful sound | | | | | | | |
208 | O Thou who hast redeemed of old | | | | | | | |
209 | O love divine, how sweet Thou art! | | | | | | | |
210 | Oh! could I speak the matchless worth | | | | | | | |
211 | O Thou, that hear'st the prayer of faith | | | | | | | |
212 | When Thou, my righteous Judge, shalt come | | | | | | | |
213 | Lo! on a narrow deck of land | | | | | | | |
214 | Father, I know that all my life | | | | | | | |
215 | Along the mountain track of life | | | | | | | |
216 | My God, lo! here before Thy face | | | | | | | |
217 | I love Thee, O my God | | | | | | | |
218 | O Lord, when we the path retrace | | | | | | | |
219 | Enthroned on high, Almighty Lord | | | | | | | |
220 | How are Thy servants blest, O Lord | | | | | | | |
221 | Jesus, the very thought of Thee | | | | | | | |
222 | Thy promise is my only plea | | | | | | | |
223 | My Saviour, my almighty Friend | | | | | | | |
224 | Thou, O my Jesus, Thou didst me | | | | | | | |
225 | My God, what gentle chords are Thine | | | | | | | |
226 | Jesus, Thou art the sinner's Friend | | | | | | | |
227 | I heard the voice of Jesus say | | | | | | | |
228 | Thou art my hiding-place, O Lord | | | | | | | |
229 | Am I a soldier of the cross | | | | | | | |
230 | Thou art the way, to thee alone | | | | | | | |
231 | I to the hills will lift mine eyes | | | | | | | |