# | Text | Tune | | | | | | |
347 | Sovereign Ruler of the skies | | | | | | | |
348 | Thou hidden Source of calm repose | | | | | | | |
349 | Saviour! though my rebellious will | | | | | | | |
351a | My shepherd's name is Love | | | | | | | |
351b | Saviour, I do feel thy merit | | | | | | | |
353 | How should I praise thee, Lord! how should my rymes | | | | | | | |
354 | God of my life, through all its days | | | | | | | |
355 | Now, O my soul! the circling sun | | | | | | | |
356 | Interval of grateful shade | | | | | | | |
359a | If thou impart thyself to me | | | | | | | |
359b | These years of life--what do they seem? | | | | | | | |
361 | Ye angels, who stand round the throne | | | | | | | |
362 | Be faithful to the end | | | | | | | |
364 | Through sorrow's night, and danger's path | | | | | | | |
365 | "We've no abiding city here" | | | | | | | |
366 | To thee, O dear, dear country | | | | | | | |
367 | Lord, the waves are breaking o'er me and around | | | | | | | |
369 | Happy soul, thy days are ending | | | | | | | |
370 | How weak the thoughts and vain | | | | | | | |
371 | O God of Jacob, by whose hand | | | | | | | |
372 | Does the gospel word proclaim | | | | | | | |
373 | Come, humble sinner, in whose breast | | | | | | | |
374 | Prayer an answer will obtain | | | | | | | |
375 | Oh that my load of sin were gone! | | | | | | | |
376 | Let the beasts their breath resign | | | | | | | |
377 | Jesus! thy church with longing eyes | | | | | | | |
378 | Behold, the mountain of the Lord | | | | | | | |
379a | Flung to the heedless winds | | | | | | | |
379b | Our souls by love together knit | | | | | | | |
381 | Hear what God the Lord hath spoken | | | | | | | |
382 | How shall I my Saviour set forth? | | | | | | | |
383 | There is a land of pure delight | | | | | | | |
384 | O watchman, will the night of sin | | | | | | | |
386 | As those that watch for the day | | | | | | | |
387 | O Lord, turn not thy face away | | | | | | | |
388 | Weary of wandering from my God | | | | | | | |
389 | "Mercy, O thou son of David" | | | | | | | |
390 | There is a heaven above the skies | | | | | | | |
392 | When languor and disease invade | | | | | | | |
394 | Through all the various shifting scenes | | | | | | | |
395 | When morn awakes our hearts | | | | | | | |
396 | Come, let us join our friends above | | | | | | | |
398 | Jesus, I my cross have taken | | | | | | | |
400 | Fierce passions discompose the mind | | | | | | | |
401 | If the Lord our leader be | | | | | | | |
403 | Fain would my thoughts fly up to thee | | | | | | | |
404 | Yea, my spirit fain would sink | | | | | | | |
405 | Awake, my soul, to joyful lays | | | | | | | |
406 | Hail, everlasting spring! | | | | | | | |
407 | From Greenland's icy mountains | | | | | | | |
409 | Gracious Lord, our children see | | | | | | | |
410 | He dies, the friend of sinners dies! | | | | | | | |
411 | O eyes that are weary | | | | | | | |
413a | When, gracious Lord, when shall it be | | | | | | | |
413b | Come thou Fount of every blessing | | | | | | | |
414 | Rejoice, ye saints, in every state | | | | | | | |
415 | O Lord, my best desire fulfil | | | | | | | |
416 | How many and great are the foes which infest | | | | | | | |
417 | Am I a soldier of the cross | | | | | | | |
418 | Religion bids all sin depart | | | | | | | |
419 | Father, I know that all my life | | | | | | | |
420 | Thou very present aid | | | | | | | |
421 | Once the dove, by Noah went | | | | | | | |
422 | Great God, indulge my humble claim | | | | | | | |
423 | 'Tis my happiness below | | | | | | | |
424 | Come forth! come on, with solemn song! | | | | | | | |
425 | O mother dear, Jerusalem | | | | | | | |
427 | Faith fails; Then in the dust | | | | | | | |
429 | My God! lo here before thy face | | | | | | | |
431 | Rejoice, believer in the Lord | | | | | | | |
432 | Christ, the Lord, in death-bonds lay | | | | | | | |
433 | Jesus is come, O joy heaven-lighted! | | | | | | | |
435 | The gospel comes with welcome news | | | | | | | |
436a | Thou who in that bitter night | | | | | | | |
436b | My God! whose all-pervading eye | | | | | | | |
437 | Ye who know your sins forgiven | | | | | | | |
439 | Lord, I am vile, conceived in sin | | | | | | | |
440a | A fountain of life and of grace | | | | | | | |
440b | Ah! dearest Lord, I cannot pray | | | | | | | |
443a | I know it is my sinne which locks thine eares | | | | | | | |
443b | Come, Holy Spirit, heavenly Dove | | | | | | | |
444 | Thou Judge of quick and dead | | | | | | | |
445 | O how narrow is the way | | | | | | | |
447 | Sweet glories rush upon my sight | | | | | | | |
448 | My will would like a life of ease | | | | | | | |
449 | Soon--and for ever! | | | | | | | |
451 | 'Tis by the faith of joys to come | | | | | | | |
452 | O foolish heart, be still! | | | | | | | |
454a | Together let us sweetly live | | | | | | | |
454b | Happiness, thou lovely name | | | | | | | |
456 | O Father, though the anxious fear | | | | | | | |
457 | Here the Christian meets with trials | | | | | | | |
458 | I would, but cannot sing | | | | | | | |
459 | O thou, that hear'st the prayer of faith | | | | | | | |
460 | Depth of mercy! can there be | | | | | | | |
461 | Behold the Saviour at thy door | | | | | | | |
462 | Here is my heart!--my God, I give it thee | | | | | | | |
464 | Jesus, my all, to heaven is gone | | | | | | | |
465 | There is a time, we know not when | | | | | | | |
467 | The moment a sinner believes | | | | | | | |