# | Text | Tune | | | | | | |
1001 | When languor and disease invade | | | | | | | |
1002 | How vain are all things here below! | | | | | | | |
1003 | When waves of trouble round me swell | | | | | | | |
1004 | Children of God, who, faint and slow | | | | | | | |
1005 | Jesus, my sorrow lies too deep | | | | | | | |
1006 | Lord, it belongs not to my care | | | | | | | |
1007 | If God is mine, then present things | | | | | | | |
1008 | Ye trembling souls, dismiss your fears | | | | | | | |
1009 | Sing, ye redeemed of the Lord | | | | | | | |
1010 | Give to the winds thy fears | | | | | | | |
1011 | If, through unruffled seas | | | | | | | |
1012 | Where wilt thou put thy trust? | | | | | | | |
1013 | The Lord himself will keep | | | | | | | |
1014 | Your harps, ye trembling saints | | | | | | | |
1015 | Far from my heavenly home | | | | | | | |
1016 | My soul, with joy attend | | | | | | | |
1017 | My faith looks up to thee | | | | | | | |
1018 | Saviour, I look to thee | | | | | | | |
1019 | When, along life's thorny road | | | | | | | |
1020 | When our heads are bowed with woe | | | | | | | |
1021 | Jesus, grant me this I pray | | | | | | | |
1022 | All is dying; hearts are breaking | | | | | | | |
1023 | Gently, Lord, oh, gently lead us | | | | | | | |
1024 | Jesus, I am never weary | | | | | | | |
1025 | O my soul, what means this sadness | | | | | | | |
1026 | In the hour of my distress | | | | | | | |
1027 | In the dark and cloudy day | | | | | | | |
1028 | Saviour, like a shepherd lead us | | | | | | | |
1029 | Guide me, O thou great Jehovah | | | | | | | |
1030 | Holy Father, thou hast taught me | | | | | | | |
1031 | Begone, unbelief! my Saviour is near | | | | | | | |
1032 | Though faint, yet pursuing, we go on our way | | | | | | | |
1033 | How firm a foundation, ye saints of the Lord | | | | | | | |
1034 | The Lord is my shepherd, no want shall I know | | | | | | | |
1035 | I once was a stranger to grace and to God | | | | | | | |
1036 | Though trouble assail, and dangers affright | | | | | | | |
1037 | Rise, my soul, and stretch thy wings | | | | | | | |
1038 | Ye angels, who stand round the throne | | | | | | | |
1039 | My Saviour, whom absent I love | | | | | | | |
1040 | My home is in heaven, my rest is not here | | | | | | | |
1041 | I long to behold him arrayed | | | | | | | |
1042 | Away with our sorrow and fear | | | | | | | |
1043 | My days are gliding swiftly by | | | | | | | |
1044 | I'm a pilgrim, and I'm a stranger | | | | | | | |
1045 | Shall we gather at the river | | | | | | | |
1046 | I'm but a stranger here | | | | | | | |
1047 | Shall we meet beyond the river | | | | | | | |
1048 | Ah! this heart is void and chill | | | | | | | |
1049 | Joyfully, joyfully onward I move | | | | | | | |
1050 | I love to sing of heaven | | | | | | | |
1051 | A crown of glory bright | | | | | | | |
1052 | 'Mid scenes of confusion and creature complaints | | | | | | | |
1053 | What sinners value I resign | | | | | | | |
1054 | We speak of the realms of the blest | | | | | | | |
1055 | We know not what's before us | | | | | | | |
1056 | "Land ahead!" its fruits are waving | | | | | | | |
1057 | There is a happy land | | | | | | | |
1058 | Here we meet to part again | | | | | | | |
1059 | In the Christian's home in glory | | | | | | | |
1060 | Now let our souls, on wings sublime | | | | | | | |
1061 | And may I hope, that when no more | | | | | | | |
1062 | Descend from heaven, immortal Dove | | | | | | | |
1063 | O happy saints, who dwell in light | | | | | | | |
1064 | As when the weary traveller gains | | | | | | | |
1065 | There is a land mine eye hath seen | | | | | | | |
1066 | There is a land of pure delight | | | | | | | |
1067 | On Jordan's stormy banks I stand | | | | | | | |
1068 | Hope of our hearts, O Lord, appear | | | | | | | |
1069 | When I can read my title clear | | | | | | | |
1070 | Lo! what a glorious sight appears | | | | | | | |
1071 | Father! I long, I faint to see | | | | | | | |
1072 | There is a world of perfect bliss | | | | | | | |
1073 | Jesus, to thy dear wounds we flee | | | | | | | |
1074 | Arise, my soul! fly up, and run | | | | | | | |
1075 | When wild confusion wrecks the air | | | | | | | |
1076 | There's nothing round these painted skies | | | | | | | |
1077 | Ye golden lamps of heaven, farewell | | | | | | | |
1078 | Far from these narrow scenes of night | | | | | | | |
1079 | Our country is Immanuel's ground | | | | | | | |
1080 | My soul, amid this stormy world | | | | | | | |
1081 | Oh, for the pearly gates of heaven! | | | | | | | |
1082 | There is a fold whence none can stray | | | | | | | |
1083 | There is an hour of peaceful rest | | | | | | | |
1084 | Who are these in bright array | | | | | | | |
1085 | High in yonder realms of light | | | | | | | |
1086 | Beautiful Zion, built above | | | | | | | |
1087 | Jerusalem, the golden | | | | | | | |
1088 | My heavenly home is bright and fair | | | | | | | |
1089 | I know not whether dark or bright | | | | | | | |
1090 | Jerusalem, my happy home | | | | | | | |
1091 | Fair vision! how thy distant gleam | | | | | | | |
1092 | We dwell this side of Jordan's stream | | | | | | | |
1093 | Jerusalem, forever bright | | | | | | | |
1094 | Around the throne of God in heaven | | | | | | | |
1095 | One sweetly solemn thought | | | | | | | |
1096 | One sweetly solemn thought | | | | | | | |
1097 | After the Christian's tears | | | | | | | |
1098 | In the far better land of glory and light | | | | | | | |
1099 | Far, far o'er hill and dell, on the winds stealing | | | | | | | |
1100 | Asleep in Jesus! blesséd sleep! | | | | | | | |