# | Text | Tune | | | | | | |
596 | Not with our mortal eyes | | | | | | | |
597 | Jesus! and shall it ever be | | | | | | | |
598 | Jesus, thou Joy of loving hearts | | | | | | | |
599 | Oh, not my own these verdant hills | | | | | | | |
600 | My faith looks up to thee | | | | | | | |
601 | Jesus, thy name I love | | | | | | | |
602 | The Lord's my shepherd, I'll not want | | | | | | | |
603 | Do not I love thee, O my Lord? | | | | | | | |
604 | Jesus, these eyes have never seen | SOUTHPORT | | | | | | |
605 | Dear Refuge of my weary soul | | | | | | | |
606 | O sweetly breathe the lyres above | | | | | | | |
607 | Jesus, thy Blood and Righteousness | | | | | | | |
608 | Away from earth my spirit turns | | | | | | | |
609 | O Love Devine! that stooped to share | | | | | | | |
610 | My God! the spring of all my joys | | | | | | | |
611 | Jesus, who on his glorious throne | | | | | | | |
612 | Jesus! I love thy charming name | | | | | | | |
613 | How sweet the name of Jesus sounds | | | | | | | |
614 | Jesus, the very thought of thee | | | | | | | |
615 | Oh, tell me, thou life and delight of my soul | | | | | | | |
616 | Oh, could I speak the matchless worth | | | | | | | |
617 | Blessed Saviour! thee I love | | | | | | | |
618 | Jesus, Master, whose I am | | | | | | | |
619 | I once was a stranger to grace and to God | | | | | | | |
620 | O eyes that are weary, and hearts that are sore! | | | | | | | |
621 | Come, Jesus, Redeemer, abide thou with me | | | | | | | |
622 | For what shall I praise thee, my God and my King | | | | | | | |
623 | How tedious and tasteless the hours | | | | | | | |
624 | My gracious Redeemer I love | | | | | | | |
625 | Ye angels! who stand round the throne | | | | | | | |
626 | My Saviour, whom absent I love | | | | | | | |
627 | Earth has nothing sweet or fair | | | | | | | |
628 | Sweeter sounds than music knows | | | | | | | |
629 | Christ, of all my hopes the Ground | | | | | | | |
630 | Blessed fountain, full of grace! | | | | | | | |
631 | Saviour! teach me, day by day | | | | | | | |
632 | Blest Jesus! when my soaring thoughts | | | | | | | |
633 | I heard the voice of Jesus say | | | | | | | |
634 | Shepherd! with thy tenderest love | | | | | | | |
635 | Though sorrows rise and dangers roll | | | | | | | |
636 | My Shepherd will supply my need | | | | | | | |
637 | O Jesus! King most wonderful | | | | | | | |
638 | Let worldly minds the world pursue | | | | | | | |
639 | To thee, my God and Saviour! | | | | | | | |
640 | Blessed are the sons of God | | | | | | | |
641 | Though I speak with angel tongues | | | | | | | |
642 | Quiet, Lord, my froward heart | | | | | | | |
643 | Saviour, happy would I be | | | | | | | |
644 | Abba, Father, hear thy child | | | | | | | |
645 | Lord, I believe; thy power I own | | | | | | | |
646 | Lord! when I all things would possess | | | | | | | |
647 | Calm me, my God, and keep me calm | | | | | | | |
648 | My God, how wonderful thou art | | | | | | | |
649 | Father! whate'er of earthly bliss | | | | | | | |
650 | Come, Holy Ghost, my soul inspire | | | | | | | |
651 | I bless the Christ of God | | | | | | | |
652 | Blest are the pure in heart | | | | | | | |
653 | Rejoice in God alway | | | | | | | |
654 | Oh, gift of gifts! oh, grace of faith! | | | | | | | |
655 | Walk in the light! so shalt thou know | | | | | | | |
656 | Faith adds new charms to earthly bliss | | | | | | | |
657 | My God, how endless is thy love! | | | | | | | |
658 | By faith in Christ I walk with God | | | | | | | |
659 | O Lord, how full of sweet content | | | | | | | |
660 | O blessed God, to thee I raise | | | | | | | |
661 | 'Tis by the faith of joys to come | | | | | | | |
662 | If on our daily course our mind | | | | | | | |
663 | Had I the tongues of Greeks and Jews | | | | | | | |
664 | So let our lips and lives express | | | | | | | |
665 | Is there ambition in my heart? | | | | | | | |
666 | Blest be the dear, uniting love | | | | | | | |
667 | The Saviour bids thee watch and pray | | | | | | | |
668 | My gracious Lord, I own thy right | | | | | | | |
669 | Oh, bless the Lord, my soul! | | | | | | | |
670 | Chosen not for good in me | | | | | | | |
671 | Through all the changing scenes of life | | | | | | | |
672 | Lord, if thou thy grace impart | | | | | | | |
673 | Heirs of unending life | | | | | | | |
674 | How blest the sacred tie that binds | | | | | | | |
675 | Complete in thee! no work of mine | | | | | | | |
676 | Not all the nobles of the earth | | | | | | | |
677 | Lord, how secure and blest are they | | | | | | | |
678 | Earth's transitory things decay | | | | | | | |
679 | Who shall the Lord's elect condemn? | | | | | | | |
680 | If God is mine, then present things | | | | | | | |
681 | Firm as the earth thy gospel stands | | | | | | | |
682 | When I can read my title clear | | | | | | | |
683 | There is a safe and secret place | | | | | | | |
684 | My God, the covenant of thy love | | | | | | | |
685 | My Father, God! how sweet the sound! | | | | | | | |
686 | Thou art my hiding place, O Lord! | | | | | | | |
687 | Lord Jesus, are we one with thee? | | | | | | | |
688 | My hope is built on nothing less | | | | | | | |
689 | And can it be that I should gain | | | | | | | |
690 | Grace! 'tis a charming sound! | | | | | | | |
691 | Here I can firmly rest | | | | | | | |
692 | What cheering words are these | | | | | | | |
693 | Behold! what wondrous grace | | | | | | | |
694 | Thou very present Aid | | | | | | | |
695 | He that hath made his refuge God | | | | | | | |