# | Text | Tune | | | | | | |
101 | One prayer I have, --all prayers in one | | | | | | | |
102 | The bird let loose in eastern skies | | | | | | | |
103 | Our Father in heaven | | | | | | | |
104 | Jehovah! by thy covenant | | | | | | | |
105 | All ye nations, praise the Lord | | | | | | | |
106 | Praise to God, immortal praise | | | | | | | |
107 | Lord, in heaven, thy dwelling-place | | | | | | | |
108 | Thou, who sitt'st enthroned above! | | | | | | | |
109 | I sing the almighty power of God | | | | | | | |
110 | Praise the Lord, when blushing morning | | | | | | | |
111 | Praise the Lord; ye heavens adore him | | | | | | | |
112 | My soul, praise the Lord! | | | | | | | |
113 | Lauded be thy name for ever | | | | | | | |
114 | All, from the sun's uprise | | | | | | | |
115 | O, give thanks to Him who made | | | | | | | |
116 | Father of mercies! God of peace! | | | | | | | |
117 | My God! in morning's radiant hour | | | | | | | |
118 | Lift your voice and joyful sing | | | | | | | |
119 | Lord, thy glory fills the heaven | | | | | | | |
120 | Heralds of creation, cry | | | | | | | |
121 | Let us, with a gladsome mind | | | | | | | |
122 | Father of earth and heaven | | | | | | | |
123 | O holy, holy Lord | | | | | | | |
124 | Mighty God! while angels bless thee | | | | | | | |
125 | Thou art, O God, the life and light | | | | | | | |
126 | In all my vast concerns with thee | | | | | | | |
127 | God is love; his mercy brightens | | | | | | | |
128 | They who seek the throne of grace | | | | | | | |
129 | Father and Friend, thy light, thy love | | | | | | | |
130 | Beyond, beyond that boundless sea | | | | | | | |
131 | Jehovah God! thy gracious power | | | | | | | |
132 | God, thou art good! Each perfumed flower | | | | | | | |
133 | Great God! and wilt thou condescend | | | | | | | |
134 | Lord, thou art good; all nature shows | | | | | | | |
135 | My God! thy boundless love I praise | | | | | | | |
136 | Father! thy paternal care | | | | | | | |
137 | It was our Heavenly Father's love | | | | | | | |
138 | Earth, with her ten thousand flowers | | | | | | | |
139 | God of the ocean, earth, and sky! | | | | | | | |
140 | Great Source of unexhausted good! | | | | | | | |
141 | My God! all nature owns thy sway | | | | | | | |
142 | God, in the high and holy place | | | | | | | |
143 | The earth, all light and loveliness | | | | | | | |
144 | THE ocean looketh up to heaven | | | | | | | |
145 | The spacious firmament on high | | | | | | | |
146 | Eternal source of every joy! | | | | | | | |
147 | There's not a tint that paints the rose | | | | | | | |
148 | The thunder bursts! its rolling might | | | | | | | |
149 | Child of the earth, O, lift thy glance | | | | | | | |
150 | Lo! the lilies of the field! | | | | | | | |
151 | Behold that arch of varied hue! | | | | | | | |
152 | There's not a star whose twinkling light | | | | | | | |
153 | Lord of the worlds below! | | | | | | | |
154 | Great God, 'mid boundless time and space | | | | | | | |
155 | They who on the Lord rely | | | | | | | |
156 | With songs and honors sounding loud | | | | | | | |
157 | Great God! at whose all-powerful call | | | | | | | |
158 | Spring is abroad on the new-born earth | | | | | | | |
159 | The pleasant spring has come again | | | | | | | |
160 | There cometh o'er the spirit | | | | | | | |
161 | Praise and thanks and cheerful love | | | | | | | |
162 | Hark! the little birds are singing | | | | | | | |
163 | 'T is summer, glorious summer! | | | | | | | |
164 | How glad the tone when summer's sun | | | | | | | |
165 | Go forth, my heart, and seek the bliss | | | | | | | |
166 | God of the year! with songs of praise | | | | | | | |
167 | Fountain of mercy, God of love! | | | | | | | |
168 | How deep a sleep hath bound thee! | | | | | | | |
169 | The bud will soon become a flower | | | | | | | |
170 | Turn to thy Maker, child of earth | | | | | | | |
171 | In the soft season of thy youth | | | | | | | |
172 | Ye joyous ones! upon whose brow | | | | | | | |
173 | O, happy is the man who hears | | | | | | | |
174 | By cool Siloam's shady rill | | | | | | | |
175 | Truly the light of morn is sweet | | | | | | | |
176 | The God of glory walks his round | | | | | | | |
177 | "Remember thy Creator" | | | | | | | |
178 | When we devote our youth to God | | | | | | | |
179 | In childhood, the spring-time of life | | | | | | | |
180 | O, in the morn of life, when youth | | | | | | | |
181 | From Him, who is thy guard, thy shield | | | | | | | |
182 | Now that our journey's just begun | | | | | | | |
183 | Young and happy while thou art | | | | | | | |
184 | Surely love is a blessed emotion | | | | | | | |
185 | Have faith in man, thy brother | | | | | | | |
186 | I want a principle within | | | | | | | |
187 | Father! we look up to thee | | | | | | | |
188 | Lord! subdue our selfish will | | | | | | | |
189 | Through all the various shifting scene | | | | | | | |
190 | Before I close my eyes tonight | | | | | | | |
191 | 'T is not the gift, but 't is the spirit | | | | | | | |
192 | He sendeth sun, he sendeth shower | | | | | | | |
193 | Blest are the pure in heart | | | | | | | |
194 | We all, O Father, all are thine | | | | | | | |
195 | Awake, my soul! stretch every nerve | | | | | | | |
196 | May I resolve with all my heart | | | | | | | |
197 | Beset with snares on every hand | | | | | | | |
198 | God is a Spirit just and wise | | | | | | | |
199 | O, may we still maintain | | | | | | | |
200 | All earthly charms, however dear | | | | | | | |