# | Text | Tune | | | | | | |
501 | Thrice happy man, who fears the Lord | | | | | | | |
502 | That man is blest who stands in awe | | | | | | | |
503 | See the kind shepherd, Jesus, stands | | | | | | | |
504 | Glory to our heav'nly King! | | | | | | | |
505 | House of our God, with cheerful anthems | | | | | | | |
506 | God of our lives! thy constant care | | | | | | | |
507 | When Isr'l's tribes on Gibeon poured | | | | | | | |
508 | Like shadows gliding o'er the plain | | | | | | | |
509 | My helper God! I bless his name | | | | | | | |
510 | Great God! we sing that mighty hand | | | | | | | |
511 | Remark, my soul, the narrow bounds | | | | | | | |
512 | Hark! from the tombs an awful sound! | | | | | | | |
513 | My thoughts, that oft ascend the skies | | | | | | | |
514 | Must friends and kindred droop and die | | | | | | | |
515 | Tho' nature's voice you must obey | | | | | | | |
516 | When blooming youth is snatch'd away | | | | | | | |
517 | Life is a span, a fleeting hour | | | | | | | |
518 | Ye mourning saints, whose streaming tears | | | | | | | |
519 | While to the grave our friends are borne | | | | | | | |
520 | The God of love will sure indulge | | | | | | | |
521 | Why do we mourn departing friends | | | | | | | |
522 | Is there no kind, no lenient art | | | | | | | |
523 | Let our dejected hearts revive | | | | | | | |
524 | Eternal God! our humbled souls | | | | | | | |
525 | Let coward guilt, with pallid fear | | | | | | | |
526 | May God his fav'ring ear incline | | | | | | | |
527 | Who shall not tremble, mighty God! | | | | | | | |
528 | Ye righteous! in your King rejoice | | | | | | | |
529 | In vain opposing nations rage | | | | | | | |
530 | While sounds of war are heard around | | | | | | | |
531 | O come, behold a scene of dread! | | | | | | | |
532 | Thy gracious favor, Lord! display | | | | | | | |
533 | Still to the mighty Lord of hosts | | | | | | | |
534 | God, to correct a guilty world | | | | | | | |
535 | Praise to the Lord, who bows his ear | | | | | | | |
536 | Great Ruler of the earth and skies! | | | | | | | |
537 | Now let our songs address the God of peace | | | | | | | |
538 | Peace! the welcome sound proclaim | | | | | | | |
539 | Thanks for mercies past, receive | | | | | | | |
540 | O for a plenitude of grace | | | | | | | |
541 | Lord! dismiss us with thy blessing | | | | | | | |
542 | How blest is he, whose tranquil mind | | | | | | | |
543 | Soon will our fleeting hours be past | | | | | | | |
544 | Thy presence, everlasting God! | | | | | | | |
545 | Father of men! thy care we bless | | | | | | | |
546 | Where'er the Lord shall build my house | | | | | | | |
547 | Great God! where'er we pitch our tent | | | | | | | |
548 | Lo, what a pleasant sight | | | | | | | |
549 | How blest the sacred tie that binds | | | | | | | |
550 | Thrice happy men who, born from heaven | | | | | | | |
551 | Shine on our souls, Eternal God! | | | | | | | |
552 | Father Divine! thy piercing eye | | | | | | | |
553 | My God! permit me not to be | | | | | | | |
554 | Far from the world, O Lord! I flee | | | | | | | |
555 | Diseases are thy servants, Lord! | | | | | | | |
556 | Firm was my health, my day was bright | | | | | | | |
557 | In devious paths awhile I trod | | | | | | | |
558 | Consider all my sorrows, Lord! | | | | | | | |
559 | I love the Lord; he heard my cries | | | | | | | |
560 | My God! thy service well demands | | | | | | | |
561 | Now to thy heav'nly Father's praise | | | | | | | |
562 | Sov'reign of life! I own thy hand | | | | | | | |
563 | What shall I render to the Lord | | | | | | | |
564 | When o'er the trodden paths of life | | | | | | | |
565 | What mean these jealousies and fears | | | | | | | |
566 | When darkness long has veil'd my mind | | | | | | | |
567 | In vain, while dark affliction spreads | | | | | | | |
568 | Affliction is a stormy deep | | | | | | | |
569 | Return, O God of love! return | | | | | | | |
570 | When all the pow'rs of nature fail | | | | | | | |
571 | O thou unknown, almighty Cause | | | | | | | |
572 | When sickness shakes the languid frame | | | | | | | |
573 | Behold the gloomy vale | | | | | | | |
574 | When rising from the bed of death | | | | | | | |
575 | Of justice and of truth I sing | | | | | | | |
576 | Mercy, judgment, now my tongue | | | | | | | |
577 | Let children hear the mighty deeds | | | | | | | |
578 | Children, in years and knowledge young | | | | | | | |
579 | Happy is he whose early years | | | | | | | |
580 | In the soft season of thy youth | | | | | | | |
581 | How happy is the man who hears | | | | | | | |
582 | My God! my everlasting hope! | | | | | | | |
583 | God of my childhood, and my youth | | | | | | | |
584 | Eternal Sire, enthron'd on high! | | | | | | | |
585 | Almighty Father of mankind! | | | | | | | |
586 | O the abundance of thy house | | | | | | | |
587 | To thee, great God! my knees I bend | | | | | | | |
588 | How are thy servants blest, O Lord! | | | | | | | |
589 | God of the seas! thy thund'ring voice | | | | | | | |
590 | Would you behold the works of God | | | | | | | |
591 | O hear me, Lord! on thee I call | | | | | | | |
592 | Hosanna with a cheerful sound | | | | | | | |
593 | My God! how endless is thy love! | | | | | | | |
594 | On thee each morning, O my God! | | | | | | | |
595 | Great God! my early vows to thee | | | | | | | |
596 | Lord of my life! O may thy praise | | | | | | | |
597 | God of the morning! at whose voice | | | | | | | |
598 | Still do the wheels of time revolve | | | | | | | |
599 | Thus far the Lord has led me on | | | | | | | |
600 | Lord! thou wilt hear me when I pray | | | | | | | |