# | Text | Tune | | | | | | |
201 | How sweet the friendly voice | | | | | | | |
202 | Our Father, all gracious and kind | | | | | | | |
203 | The Lord with pleasure views his saints | | | | | | | |
204 | Yes, we will love thee, blessed God | | | | | | | |
205 | Though every grace our speech adorned | | | | | | | |
206 | O God, our heavenly King | | | | | | | |
207 | Father of lights, we sing thy name | | | | | | | |
208 | Give to the Lord, in cheerful songs | | | | | | | |
209 | Great God, to thee our joyful tongues | | | | | | | |
210 | Indulgent Father, how divine! | | | | | | | |
211 | Great Source of life, through all our days | | | | | | | |
212 | Lord, while our thoughts survey the past | | | | | | | |
213 | Long as we live we'll bless thy name | | | | | | | |
214 | Our souls shall praise thee, O our God | | | | | | | |
215 | O God, while nature speaks thy praise | | | | | | | |
216 | O God, thy goodness fills all space | | | | | | | |
217 | Great Fountain of being, thy glories we trace | | | | | | | |
218 | Praise to thee, immortal King | | | | | | | |
219 | Thy praise, O God, may well employ | | | | | | | |
220 | To thee, O God, we render praise | | | | | | | |
221 | How great the debt we owe | | | | | | | |
222 | Is there a lone and dreary hour | | | | | | | |
223 | Thy favor, Lord, shall cheer the soul | | | | | | | |
224 | Thee in remembrance, Lord, we'll bear | | | | | | | |
225 | Thrice happy men, who, born from heaven | | | | | | | |
226 | While thee we seek, protecting power | | | | | | | |
227 | Shine on our souls, eternal God | | | | | | | |
228 | When gloomy care, or keen distress | | | | | | | |
229 | Kneel down by the dying sinner's side | | | | | | | |
230 | The voice of prayer at the sable bier! | | | | | | | |
231 | Prayer is our life and strength, O God | | | | | | | |
232 | Father of light, conduct our feet | | | | | | | |
233 | Imposture shrinks from light | | | | | | | |
234 | Lord, may we feel the power of truth | | | | | | | |
235 | All the delights of youth | | | | | | | |
236 | Supreme and universal Light | | | | | | | |
237 | Thy mercies fill the earth, O Lord | | | | | | | |
238 | Teach us, O teach us, Lord, thy way | | | | | | | |
239 | Welcome the words of life and peace | | | | | | | |
240 | Thou art our portion, O our God | | | | | | | |
241 | Pause, weak and thoughtless sinner, pause | | | | | | | |
242 | Ye sons of earth, prepare the plough | | | | | | | |
243 | Long have we sat beneath the sound | | | | | | | |
244 | Author of good, we rest on thee | | | | | | | |
245 | Consider all our sorrows, Lord | | | | | | | |
246 | Lord, teach us with cheerful submission to bear | | | | | | | |
247 | In all thy dealings, gracious God | | | | | | | |
248 | It is the Lord, enthroned in light | | | | | | | |
249 | O thou, whose glory far outshines | | | | | | | |
250 | O, may we hope that every tear | | | | | | | |
251 | 'Tis wisdom, mercy, love divine | | | | | | | |
252 | How tender, Lord, thy love and grace! | | | | | | | |
253 | Keep silence, all created things | | | | | | | |
254 | Lord, bid our vain disquiets cease | | | | | | | |
255 | Our fears, O God, control | | | | | | | |
256 | O, let our trembling souls be still | | | | | | | |
257 | O God, on thee we all depend | | | | | | | |
258 | Who, gracious Father, can complain | | | | | | | |
259 | God moves in a mysterious way | | | | | | | |
260 | When love divine, in human form | | | | | | | |
261 | When gathering clouds around I view | | | | | | | |
262 | And do we entertain the hope | | | | | | | |
263 | Hope sheds a cheering light | | | | | | | |
264 | Lord, how resplendent shines thy grace | | | | | | | |
265 | The gifts indulgent heaven bestows | | | | | | | |
266 | When stern affliction waves her rod | | | | | | | |
267 | Eternal, immortal, unchangeable God | | | | | | | |
268 | Great Lord of earth, and seas, and skies | | | | | | | |
269 | Though waves and storms beat o'er our head | | | | | | | |
270 | Lord, dost thou show a corner stone | | | | | | | |
271 | Should famine o'er the mourning field | | | | | | | |
272 | The lowliest flowers, that deck the field | | | | | | | |
273 | When storms hang o'er the christian's head | | | | | | | |
274 | Ah, why do we perplex | | | | | | | |
275 | Cease, my heart, to dread the morrow | | | | | | | |
276 | No more an anxious thought expend | | | | | | | |
277 | O, why should anxious thoughts | | | | | | | |
278 | The Lord is our hope and our trust | | | | | | | |
279 | 'The Lord is our refuge and strength' | | | | | | | |
280 | Let coward guilt, with pallid fear | | | | | | | |
281 | Blessed is the man, who fears thee, Lord | | | | | | | |
282 | Lord, how secure and blessed are they | | | | | | | |
283 | Lord, 'tis enough; thy bounteous hands | | | | | | | |
284 | O happy, more than happy he | | | | | | | |
285 | When we survey life's varied scene | | | | | | | |
286 | The Lord is our shepherd, we never shall want | | | | | | | |
287 | Come, ye that love the Lord | | | | | | | |
288 | Now let our voices join | | | | | | | |
289 | Lord, we approach thy face | | | | | | | |
290 | Lord, thou art ever just and true | | | | | | | |
291 | To thee, O God, we lift our eyes | | | | | | | |
292 | 'Blessed are the meek,' He said | | | | | | | |
293 | Father and Friend of man | | | | | | | |
294 | Blessed be the man, whose softening heart | | | | | | | |
295 | All nature feels attractive power | | | | | | | |
296 | Hail, Source of pleasures ever new! | | | | | | | |
297 | O, how can they look up to heaven | | | | | | | |
298 | Most gracious Lord, may all our breasts | | | | | | | |
299 | Lord, we will weep for human wo | | | | | | | |
300 | Thou Father of mercy and Fountain of grace | | | | | | | |