# | Text | Tune | | | | | | |
801 | The Lord my pasture shall prepare, and feed me with a shepherd's care | | | | | | | |
802 | Jesus, my Lord, my God, my all, Hear me, blest Savior, when I call | | | | | | | |
803 | Though sorrows rise, and dangers roll | | | | | | | |
804 | Jesus, the very thought is sweet | | | | | | | |
805 | Jesus, and shall it ever be | | | | | | | |
806 | Jesus, thou joy of loving hearts | | | | | | | |
807 | O not my own these verdant hills | | | | | | | |
808 | Lord, I believe; Thy power I own | | | | | | | |
809 | Lord, when I all things would possess | | | | | | | |
810 | Calm me, my God, and keep me calm | | | | | | | |
811 | O gift of gifts! O grace of faith! My God, how can it be | | | | | | | |
812 | Walk in the light, so shalt thou [and you shall] know | | | | | | | |
813 | Faith adds new charms to earthly bliss | | | | | | | |
814 | The Savior bids us watch and pray | | | | | | | |
815 | Blest be the [that] dear uniting love | | | | | | | |
816 | Thy home is with the humble, Lord | | | | | | | |
817 | Is there ambition in my heart | | | | | | | |
818 | Father, whate'er of earthly bliss | | | | | | | |
819 | Come Holy Ghost, my soul inspire, This one great gift | | | | | | | |
820 | O, for a faith that will not shrink | | | | | | | |
821 | Through all the changing scenes of life, In trouble | | | | | | | |
822 | 'Tis by the faith of joys to come | | | | | | | |
823 | By faith in Christ I walk with God | | | | | | | |
824 | O Lord, how full of sweet content | | | | | | | |
825 | So let our lips and lives express | | | | | | | |
826 | O bless the Lord, my soul | | | | | | | |
827 | I bless the Christ of God, I rest on love divine | | | | | | | |
828 | Blessed [Blest] are the sons of God | | | | | | | |
829 | Shepherd, who thy tenderest love | | | | | | | |
830 | Quiet Lord my froward heart | | | | | | | |
831 | For the beauty of the earth | | | | | | | |
832 | Though I speak with angel tongues | | | | | | | |
833 | Savior, happy would I be if I could but trust in Thee | | | | | | | |
834 | Not all the nobles of the earth who boast the honors of their birth | | | | | | | |
835 | Salvation is forever nigh | | | | | | | |
836 | He that [who] hath [has] made [for] his refuge, God | | | | | | | |
837 | Complete in thee, no work of mine | | | | | | | |
838 | Lord, how secure and blest [blessed] are they | | | | | | | |
839 | Earth's transitory things decay | | | | | | | |
840 | Who shall the Lord's elect condemn | | | | | | | |
841 | When I can read my title clear | | | | | | | |
842 | If God is mine, then present things | | | | | | | |
843 | Unshaken as the sacred hill [hills] and fixed as mountains stand | | | | | | | |
844 | Firm as the earth thy [the] gospel stands | | | | | | | |
845 | There is a safe and [a] secret place | | | | | | | |
846 | My God the covenant of thy love abides forever sure | | | | | | | |
847 | My Father, God, how sweet the sound | | | | | | | |
848 | I left it all with Jesus long ago | | | | | | | |
849 | I am trusting thee, Lord Jesus, trusting only thee | | | | | | | |
850 | Thou art my hiding place, O Lord | | | | | | | |
851 | Lord Jesus, are we [we are] one with thee | | | | | | | |
852 | Grace, 'tis a charming [cheering] [joyful] [pleasing] sound | | | | | | | |
853 | Here I can firmly rest | | | | | | | |
854 | What cheering words are these | | | | | | | |
855 | Behold what wondrous grace | | | | | | | |
856 | Thou very present Aid | | | | | | | |
857 | Fountain of grace, rich, full, and free | | | | | | | |
858 | When sins and fears prevailing rise | | | | | | | |
859 | My soul complete in Jesus stands | | | | | | | |
860 | Let me but hear my [the] Savior say | | | | | | | |
861 | Holy and infinite viewless eternal | | | | | | | |
862 | All things are ours, how abundant the treasure | | | | | | | |
863 | O thou whose bounty fills my cup | | | | | | | |
864 | Along my earthly way | SELMA | | | | | | |
865 | If, through unruffled seas, Toward heaven we calmly sail | | | | | | | |
866 | How tender is thy hand | | | | | | | |
867 | My soul, repeat His praise Whose mercies are so | | | | | | | |
868 | When our heads are bowed with woe | | | | | | | |
869 | When along life's thorny road | | | | | | | |
870 | In the dark and cloudy [dreary] [gloomy] day | | | | | | | |
871 | Cast thy burden on the Lord | | | | | | | |
872 | 'Tis my happiness below | | | | | | | |
873 | My Jesus [Father] [Savior], as thou wilt | | | | | | | |
874 | Thy way, not mine, O Lord | | | | | | | |
875 | There is a blessed home Beyond this land of woe | | | | | | | |
876 | Be tranquil, O my soul | | | | | | | |
877 | Peace, troubled soul, whose [thy] plaintive moan | | | | | | | |
878 | Be still, my heart, these anxious cares | | | | | | | |
879 | When adverse winds and waves arise | | | | | | | |
880 | At evening time, let there be light | | | | | | | |
881 | When gathering clouds [storms] around I view | | | | | | | |
882 | Lead, kindly Light, amid the encircling gloom | | | | | | | |
883 | My God, my Father [My God and Father], while [whilst] [though] I stray [pray] | | | | | | | |
884 | Since thy Father's arm sustains thee, peaceful | | | | | | | |
885 | I cannot tell if short or long | | | | | | | |
886 | Like the eagle, upward, onward | | | | | | | |
887 | Onward, Christian, though the region | | | | | | | |
888 | Vainly through night's weary [lonely] hours | | | | | | | |
889 | Father, hear the prayer we offer | | | | | | | |
890 | Cast thy bread upon the waters Thinking not 'tis thrown away | | | | | | | |
891 | Lord of glory, who [thou] hast [you have] bought us | | | | | | | |
892 | He that [who] goeth forth with weeping, Bearing [sowing] precious seed in love | | | | | | | |
893 | Father of mercies, send thy grace | | | | | | | |
894 | Lord, lead the way the [my] [our] Savior went | | | | | | | |
895 | Scorn not the slightest word or deed | | | | | | | |
896 | Blest is the man whose softening heart | | | | | | | |
897 | Jesus, our Lord, how rich thy grace | | | | | | | |
898 | O still in accents sweet and strong | | | | | | | |
899 | Think gently of the erring one | | | | | | | |
900 | The Son of God goes forth to war | | | | | | | |