# | Text | Tune | | | | | | |
a803 | When I can read my title clear | | | | | | | |
a804 | O no, we cannot sing the song | | | | | | | |
a805 | Jesus, in sickness and in pain | | | | | | | |
a806 | When languor and disease invade | | | | | | | |
a807 | When musing sorrow weeps the past | | | | | | | |
a808 | Whence do our mournful thoughts arise | | | | | | | |
a809 | One prayer I have-- all prayers in one | | | | | | | |
a810 | My times of sorrow and of joy | | | | | | | |
a811 | O Lord! my best desires fulfill | | | | | | | |
a812 | O Thou, whose tender mercy hears | | | | | | | |
a813 | Ye trembling souls, dismiss your fears | | | | | | | |
a814 | How vain are all things here below! | | | | | | | |
a815 | Angel of God! whate'er betide | | | | | | | |
a816 | Children of God, who, faint and slow | | | | | | | |
a817 | And can my heart aspire so high | | | | | | | |
a818 | God of my life and all my powers | | | | | | | |
a819 | O Thou eternal Source of love! | | | | | | | |
a820 | O Thou, from whom all goodness flows | | | | | | | |
a821 | O Thou, the first, the greatest Friend | | | | | | | |
a822 | My Father! to Thy mercy-seat | | | | | | | |
a823 | Walk in the light! so shalt thou know | | | | | | | |
a824 | Lord! what a wretched land is this | | | | | | | |
a825 | Let others boast how strong they be | | | | | | | |
a826 | Few are thy days, and full of woe | | | | | | | |
a827 | O throw away Thy rod! | | | | | | | |
a828 | My former hopes are fled | | | | | | | |
a829 | When on the giddy cliff I stand | | | | | | | |
a830 | When overwhelm'd with grief | | | | | | | |
a831 | I faint, my soul doth faint | | | | | | | |
a832 | Just o'er the grave I hung | | | | | | | |
a833 | Like Noah's weary dove | | | | | | | |
a834 | My spirit on Thy care | | | | | | | |
a835 | How gentle God's commands! | | | | | | | |
a836 | If, through unruffled seas | | | | | | | |
a837 | Jesus, lover of my soul | | | | | | | |
a838 | When on Sinai's top I see | | | | | | | |
a839 | My sorrows, like a flood | | | | | | | |
a840 | Give to the winds thy fears | | | | | | | |
a841 | Where wilt thou put thy trust? | | | | | | | |
a842 | As changing as the moon | | | | | | | |
a843 | Thou very present aid | | | | | | | |
a844 | Commit thou all Thy griefs | | | | | | | |
a845 | Green pastures and clear streams | | | | | | | |
a846 | As the hart, with eager looks | | | | | | | |
a847 | Holy Spirit! Lord of light! | | | | | | | |
a848 | Softly, now, the light of day | | | | | | | |
a849 | Lord, I cannot let Thee go | | | | | | | |
a850 | Midst sorrow and care | | | | | | | |
a851 | Hast thou wasted all the powers | | | | | | | |
a852 | Holy Ghost! with light divine | | | | | | | |
a853 | Christian brethren, ere we part | | | | | | | |
a854 | People of the living God | | | | | | | |
a855 | O, how soft that bed must be | | | | | | | |
a856 | Hearken Lord, to my complaints | | | | | | | |
a857 | Quiet, Lord, my froward heart | | | | | | | |
a858 | Gales from heaven, if God so will | | | | | | | |
a859 | Gently, gently lay Thy rod | | | | | | | |
a860 | In the hour of my distress | | | | | | | |
a861 | Center of our hopes Thou art | | | | | | | |
a862 | Hark! my soul! it is the Lord | | | | | | | |
a863 | Abba, Father, hear Thy child | | | | | | | |
a864 | Blessed are the sons of God | | | | | | | |
a865 | Come, ye disconsolate, where'er you languish | | | | | | | |
a866 | When the spark of life is waning | | | | | | | |
a867 | There's a Friend above all others | | | | | | | |
a868 | Oft when the waves of passion rise | | | | | | | |
a869 | Thy mercy heard my infant prayer | | | | | | | |
a870 | Come on, my partners in distress | | | | | | | |
a871 | Though hard the winds are blowing | | | | | | | |
a872 | Tell me not, in mournful numbers | | | | | | | |
a873 | Joyful words,--we meet again! | | | | | | | |
a874 | Full of trembling expectation | | | | | | | |
a875 | When human hopes all wither | | | | | | | |
a876 | Lone, amidst the dead and dying | | | | | | | |
a877 | As flows the rapid river | | | | | | | |
a878 | Jesus, I my cross have taken | | | | | | | |
a879 | Cross, reproach, and tribulation | | | | | | | |
a880 | Tossed upon life's raging billow | | | | | | | |
a881 | Light of those whose dreary dwelling | | | | | | | |
a882 | In the cross of Christ I glory | | | | | | | |
a883 | Saviour, visit Thy plantation | | | | | | | |
a884 | I am weary, I am weary | | | | | | | |
a885 | O my God, by Thee forsaken | | | | | | | |
a886 | Wilt Thou not visit me? | | | | | | | |
a887 | My soul, go boldly forth | | | | | | | |
a888 | Guide me, O Thou great Jehovah | | | | | | | |
a889 | Holy Father, Thou hast taught me | | | | | | | |
a890 | Gently, Lord, O, gently lead us | | | | | | | |
a891 | Jesus, full of all compassion | | | | | | | |
a892 | Onward, Christian, though the region | | | | | | | |
a893 | Forgive my folly, O Lord, most holy | | | | | | | |
a894 | Send kindly light amid th'encircling gloom | | | | | | | |
a895 | Peace to thee, O favored one | | | | | | | |
a896 | Jesus my God, my Saviour | | | | | | | |
a897 | O that the Lord's salvation | | | | | | | |
a898 | Nearer, my God, to Thee | | | | | | | |
a899 | I'm but a stranger here | | | | | | | |
a900 | Yea, I will extol thee | | | | | | | |
a901 | God of our salvation! | | | | | | | |
a902 | If life's pleasures charm thee | | | | | | | |