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CCI | O Happy youth that fear the Lord | | | | | | | |
CCII | We praise thee, Jesus, gracious Lord | | | | | | | |
CCIII | The labours of our teachers bless | | | | | | | |
CCIV | Thy heav'nly blessing, Jesus grant | | | | | | | |
CCV | O Jesus, faithful Shepherd, Lord! | | | | | | | |
CCVI | The promise of my Father's love | | | | | | | |
CCVII | My Lord and Saviour govern me | | | | | | | |
CCVIII | The grace of God be with you hence | | | | | | | |
CCIX | Thou Lord from whom all blessings flow | | | | | | | |
CCX | Jesus, the patient's surest friend | | | | | | | |
CCXI | Commit thy way unto the Lord | | | | | | | |
CCXII | Why should we start, and fear to die? | | | | | | | |
CCXIII | My warfare now will soon be o'er | | | | | | | |
CCXIV | Lord, at thy temple we appear | | | | | | | |
CCXV | Death may dissolve my body now | | | | | | | |
CCXVI | A Helpless creature here I lie | | | | | | | |
CCXVII | Eternal praises to my Lord | | | | | | | |
CCXVIII | When we are rais'd from deep distress | | | | | | | |
CCXIX | My God, since thou hast rais'd me up | | | | | | | |
CCXX | Real christians need not fear to die | | | | | | | |
CCXXI | To live in Christ is life indeed | | | | | | | |
CCXXII | Ye careless sons of men be wise! | | | | | | | |
CCXXIII | Now my departure is at hand | | | | | | | |
CCXXIV | Our days on earth are sad and few | | | | | | | |
CCXXV | Jesus, my hope and confidence | | | | | | | |
CCXXVI | Ye christian parents dry your tears | | | | | | | |
CCXXVII | As fades the lovely blooming flow'rs | | | | | | | |
CCXXVIII | Here we commit unto the dust | | | | | | | |
CCXXIX | This body in the grave is laid | | | | | | | |
CCXXX | And must this body die | | | | | | | |
CCXXXI | Remember man that awful day | | | | | | | |
CCXXXII | Must I in judgment stand? | | | | | | | |
CCXXXIII | He comes! he comes! the Judge severe | | | | | | | |
CCXXXIV | How greatly will my soul rejoice! | | | | | | | |
CCXXXV | Exceeding great is the reward | | | | | | | |
CCXXXVI | To bear the cross a few days more | | | | | | | |
CCXXXVII | Christ, my rock, my sure defence | | | | | | | |
CCXXXVIII | God hath laid up in heav'n for me | | | | | | | |
CCXXXIX | On Jordan's rugged banks I stand | | | | | | | |
CCXL | Now from my bed of sleep I rise | | | | | | | |
CCXLI | Awake my soul, my mind awake! | | | | | | | |
CCXLII | My soul shall worship thee | | | | | | | |
CCXLIII | The Lord who reigns above the skies! | | | | | | | |
CCXLIV | O Let me praise my Saviour's love | | | | | | | |
CCXLV | Now I awake to praise my Lord | | | | | | | |
CCXLVI | Once more, my soul, the rising day | | | | | | | |
CCXLVII | My God was with me all the night | | | | | | | |
CCXLVIII | My thankful tribute I will pay | | | | | | | |
CCXLIX | This day is spent, the night is come | | | | | | | |
CCL | Dear Lord accept my evening song | | | | | | | |
CCLI | Lord I prepare to take repose | | | | | | | |
CCLII | Unto the Lord, my gracious God | | | | | | | |
CCLIII | Praise thou my soul, the Lord on high | | | | | | | |
CCLIV | To thee, great Lord, my heav'nly King | | | | | | | |
CCLV | Glory to thee, my God this night | | | | | | | |
CCLVI | Dread Sov'reign, let my evening song | | | | | | | |
CCLVII | Great God, from whom all blessings flow | | | | | | | |
CCLVIII | The Lord who knoweth all we need | | | | | | | |
CCLIX | Thanks unto thee, O Lord we give | | | | | | | |
CCLX | The Lord who doth my wants supply | | | | | | | |
CCLXI | Lord! we return our praise to thee | | | | | | | |
CCLXII | O Lord, our mighty Father, thou | | | | | | | |
CCLXIII | Lord when I view thy mighty pow'r | | | | | | | |
CCLXIV | "Now let a spacious world arise" | | | | | | | |
CCLXV | The glories of my Maker, God | | | | | | | |
CCLXVI | O Wondrous and myst'ry great | | | | | | | |
CCLXVII | When Christ the blessed Saviour died | | | | | | | |
CCLXVIII | Had not the blessed Son of God | | | | | | | |
CCLXIX | When the first parents of our race | | | | | | | |
CCLXX | The fall of man how deep and great | | | | | | | |
CCLXXI | My soul to God return | | | | | | | |
CCLXXII | Rebuke me not in anger Lord! | | | | | | | |
CCLXXIII | O That my heart could melt with woe | | | | | | | |
CCLXXIV | Ye careless souls will ye delay! | | | | | | | |
CCLXXV | O For a true and living faith | | | | | | | |
CCLXXVI | Hear what the great Apostle saith | | | | | | | |
CCLXXVII | I B'lieve in one Almighty God | | | | | | | |
CCLXXVIII | Why should my heart feel so dismay'd | | | | | | | |
CCLXXIX | Jesus my righteousness! | | | | | | | |
CCLXXX | Tho' dead in sin I once had lain | | | | | | | |
CCLXXXI | O Holy Father, gracious Lord! | | | | | | | |
CCLXXXII | O May my soul increase and grow | | | | | | | |
CCLXXXIII | Through all the changings of my life | | | | | | | |
CCLXXXIV | Ye who profess to love the Lord | | | | | | | |
CCLXXXV | Be ye not indolent | | | | | | | |
CCLXXXVI | Happy the soul where grace resides! | | | | | | | |
CCLXXXVII | To thee my God I humbly bow | | | | | | | |
CCLXXXVIII | Take up your Cross and follow me! | | | | | | | |
CCLXXXIX | To bear the blessed Saviour's Cross | | | | | | | |
CCXC | O May my soul with thee unite! | | | | | | | |
CCXCI | My soul doth thirst for grace divine | | | | | | | |
CCXCII | My God, the spring of all my joys | | | | | | | |
CCXCIII | The Lord who recommendeth pray'r | | | | | | | |
CCXCIV | To pray and never more to cease | | | | | | | |
CCXCV | Wherever faithful souls are join'd | | | | | | | |
CCXCVI | O that my load of sin were gone! | | | | | | | |
CCXCVII | My hope my portion and my God | | | | | | | |
CCXCVIII | O Gracious Saviour pity me! | | | | | | | |
CCXCIX | Great are the mercies of our God | | | | | | | |
CCC | My son give unto me thy heart! | | | | | | | |