# | Text | Tune | | | | | | |
200 | We are little Christian children | | | | | | | |
201 | Say, where is thy refuge, my brother | WHERE IS THY REFUGE? | | | | | | |
202 | O could I speak the matchless worth | O COULD I SPEAK | | | | | | |
203 | Fear not, O little flock, the foe | | | | | | | |
204 | O love divine, how sweet thou art! | | | | | | | |
205 | Show pity, Lord! O Lord, forgive | THE SOUL'S CRY ANSWERED | | | | | | |
206 | Arise, my tenderest thoughts, arise | | | | | | | |
207 | Look down, O Lord, with pitying eye | | | | | | | |
208 | Come, Sacred Spirit, from above | | | | | | | |
209 | While I to grief my soul gave way | | | | | | | |
210 | My faith looks up to Thee | NEW HAVEN | | | | | | |
211 | Saviour, I look to Thee | | | | | | | |
212 | Preserved by Thine almighty arm | SAFE FROM EVERY HARM | | | | | | |
213 | From ev'ry stormy wind that blows | RETREAT | | | | | | |
214 | When marshaled on the nightly plain | | | | | | | |
215 | What star is this, with beams so bright | | | | | | | |
216 | Come, O my soul, in sacred lays | | | | | | | |
217 | Come, let us join our cheerful songs | AZMON | | | | | | |
218 | Speak gently: it is better far | | | | | | | |
219 | By cool Siloam's shady rill | | | | | | | |
220 | Shepherd of Israel, from above | | | | | | | |
221 | Hail, sacred truth, whose piercing rays | | | | | | | |
222 | Let children hear the mighty deeds | | | | | | | |
223 | Scorn not the slightest word or deed | | | | | | | |
224 | Trust in God, for every blessing | TRUST HIM ON THE FOAMY SEA | | | | | | |
225 | Come, Thou long-expected Jesus | | | | | | | |
226 | Son of David, hear my cry! | HEAR MY CRY | | | | | | |
227 | Guide me, O thou great Jehovah! | | | | | | | |
228 | I was a wand'ring sheep | LEBANON | | | | | | |
229 | Come, ev'ry soul by sin oppress'd | COME TO JESUS; HE WILL SAVE YOU NOW | | | | | | |
230 | There were ninety and nine that safely lay | | | | | | | |
231 | Awake, and sing the song | AWAKE AND SING THE SONG | | | | | | |
232 | Exalt the Lord our God | | | | | | | |
233 | Come, Holy Spirit, come | | | | | | | |
234 | O for the happy hour | | | | | | | |
235 | Depth of mercy, can there be | DEPTH OF MERCY | | | | | | |
236 | To Thy temple I repair | | | | | | | |
237 | Now begin the heavenly theme | | | | | | | |
238 | Lord, dismiss us with Thy blessing | LORD, DISMISS US | | | | | | |
239 | Lead us, Heavenly Father, lead us | | | | | | | |
240 | He, Who once in righteous vengeance | | | | | | | |
241 | How firm a foundation, ye saints of the Lord | HOW FIRM A FOUNDATION | | | | | | |
242 | O had I, my Saviour, the wings of a dove | | | | | | | |
243 | I once was a stranger to grace and to God | | | | | | | |
244 | What a friend we have in Jesus | TAKE IT TO THE LORD IN PRAYER | | | | | | |
245 | Hail, Thou God of grace and glory | | | | | | | |
246 | How precious is the book divine | | | | | | | |
247 | Angels rejoiced and sweetly sung | CHRISTMAS MORNING | | | | | | |
248 | While shepherd's watched their flocks by night | | | | | | | |
249 | No mortal can with Him compare | | | | | | | |
250 | Return, O God of love, return | | | | | | | |
251 | Father of mercies, in Thy word | | | | | | | |
252 | We long to move and breathe in Thee | WE LONG TO MOVE IN THEE | | | | | | |
253 | Sweet to look inward, and attend | | | | | | | |
254 | Plunged in a gulf of dark despair | | | | | | | |
255 | Thou art the way: To Thee alone | | | | | | | |
256 | Come, said Jesus' sacred voice | | | | | | | |
257 | Saviour, teach me, day by day | | | | | | | |
258 | Cast thy burden upon the Lord | | | | | | | |
259 | Sovereign Ruler, Lord of all | | | | | | | |
260 | Jesus, full of truth and love | | | | | | | |
261 | Begin the day with God | OPEN THE BOOK | | | | | | |
262 | A few more struggles here | | | | | | | |
263 | "For ever with the Lord!" | | | | | | | |
264 | The day is past and gone | | | | | | | |
265 | Jesus, my strength, my hope | | | | | | | |
266 | O Thou from whom all goodness flows | ALL GOODNESS FLOWS | | | | | | |
267 | Calm me, my God, and keep me calm | | | | | | | |
268 | Lamp of our feet, whereby we trace | | | | | | | |
269 | For ever here my rest shall be | | | | | | | |
270 | See Israel's gentle Shepherd stand | | | | | | | |
271 | Awake, my soul, to joyful lays | AWAKE MY SOUL | | | | | | |
272 | Come, Holy Ghost, all quickening fire | | | | | | | |
273 | Come, Holy Ghost, our souls inspire | | | | | | | |
274 | When shall I hear the inward voice | | | | | | | |
275 | Vain are all terrestrial pleasures | VANISHING JOYS | | | | | | |
276 | Where the faded flow'r shall freshen | | | | | | | |
277 | "Mercy, O Thou Son of David!" | | | | | | | |
278 | Jesus, while our hearts are bleeding | | | | | | | |
279 | Tossed upon life's raging billow | | | | | | | |
280 | Behold, a stranger's at the door | BEHOLD, A STRANGER | | | | | | |
281 | Slavery and death the cup contains | | | | | | | |
282 | O for a sweet, inspiring ray | | | | | | | |
283 | O Spirit of the living God | | | | | | | |
284 | When all Thy mercies, O my God | THY MERCIES | | | | | | |
285 | Awake, my soul, stretch every nerve | | | | | | | |
286 | To Thee, my God, whose presence fills | | | | | | | |
287 | Now, from the altar of our hearts | | | | | | | |
288 | O Thou, whose tender mercy hears | | | | | | | |
289 | Hark, my soul, it is the Lord | HARK, MY SOUL | | | | | | |
290 | Watchman! tell us of the night | | | | | | | |
291 | Come, my soul, thy suit prepare | | | | | | | |
292 | "Christ, the Lord, is risen to-day" | | | | | | | |
293 | Hark! what mean those holy voices | HARK! WHAT MEAN THOSE VOICES? | | | | | | |
294 | God is love; His mercy brightens | | | | | | | |
295 | Brightness of the Father's glory | | | | | | | |
296 | Far and near the fields are teeming | | | | | | | |
297 | Just as I am, without one plea | JUST AS I AM | | | | | | |
298 | He leadeth me! oh! blessed thought | | | | | | | |
299 | Before Jehovah's awful throne | | | | | | | |