# | Text | Tune | | | | | | |
P115b | Not to our names thou only just and true | | | | | | | |
P116a | I love the Lord, he heard my cries | | | | | | | |
P116b | What shall I render to my God | | | | | | | |
P116c | I love the Lord, whose gracious ear | | | | | | | |
P117a | O all ye nations, praise the Lord | | | | | | | |
P117b | From all that [who] dwell [dwells] below the [in earth and] skies | | | | | | | |
P117c | Thy name, Almighty Lord [God], shall sound | | | | | | | |
P117d | All ye nations, praise the Lord | | | | | | | |
P118a | The Lord appears my helper now | | | | | | | |
P118b | Lord, thou hast heard thy servant [servant's] cry | | | | | | | |
P118c | Behold the sure foundation stone | | | | | | | |
P118d | This is the day the Lord hath [has] made, He calls | | | | | | | |
P118e | See what a living stone | | | | | | | |
P118f | Lo what a glorious corner stone [cornerstone] | | | | | | | |
P119a | Blest are the undefiled in heart | | | | | | | |
P119b | To thee, before the dawning light | | | | | | | |
P119c | Thou art my portion, O my God | | | | | | | |
P119d | How shall the young secure their hearts | | | | | | | |
P119e | O how I love thy holy law | | | | | | | |
P119f | Lord, I esteem thy judgments right | | | | | | | |
P119g | Let all the heathen writers join | | | | | | | |
P119h | Lord, I have made thy word my choice | | | | | | | |
P119i | Thy mercies fill the earth, O Lord | | | | | | | |
P119j | Behold thy waiting servant, Lord | | | | | | | |
P119k | O that the Lord would guide my [our] ways | | | | | | | |
P119l | My God, consider my distress, let mercy plead my cause | | | | | | | |
P119m | With my whole heart I've sought thy face | | | | | | | |
P119n | Consider all my sorrows, Lord, And thy deliverance send | | | | | | | |
P119o | O that thy statutes every hour | | | | | | | |
P119p | My soul lies cleaving to the dust, Lord, give me | | | | | | | |
P119q | Father, I bless thy gentle hand | | | | | | | |
P120 | Thou God of love, thou ever blest | | | | | | | |
P121a | Up to the hills I lift mine eyes, the eternal hills beyond the skies | | | | | | | |
P121b | To heaven I lift my waking eyes | | | | | | | |
P121c | Encompassed by ten thousand ills | | | | | | | |
P121d | Upward I lift mine [my] eyes | | | | | | | |
P122a | How did my heart rejoice to hear | | | | | | | |
P122b | With joy we hail the sacred day | | | | | | | |
P122c | How pleased and blest was I | | | | | | | |
P123a | O thou whose grace and justice reign | | | | | | | |
P123b | Now before thy throne we bend | | | | | | | |
P124 | Had not the Lord, may Isr'l say | | | | | | | |
P125a | Unshaken as the sacred hill [hills] and fixed as mountains stand | | | | | | | |
P125b | As round about Jerusalem | | | | | | | |
P125c | Firm and unmoved are they that rest their souls on God | | | | | | | |
P126a | When God restored our captive state | | | | | | | |
P126b | When God from sin's captivity | | | | | | | |
P126c | When God revealed his gracious name | | | | | | | |
P127a | If God succeed not, all the cost | | | | | | | |
P127b | If God to build the house deny | | | | | | | |
P127c | Though the watch their guard are keeping | | | | | | | |
P128 | O happy man, whose soul is filled | | | | | | | |
P129 | Up from my youth, may Isr'l say | | | | | | | |
P130a | Out of the deeps of long distress | | | | | | | |
P130b | From deep distress and troubled thoughts | | | | | | | |
P130c | From lowest depth [depths] of woe | | | | | | | |
P130d | Out of the depths of woe | | | | | | | |
P131a | Is there ambition in my heart | | | | | | | |
P131b | Lord, forever at thy side, Let [May] my place | | | | | | | |
P132a | Where shall we go to seek and find | | | | | | | |
P132b | Arise, O King of grace, arise | | | | | | | |
P132c | Lord, for thy servant David's sake | | | | | | | |
P133a | Lo what an entertaining sight | | | | | | | |
P133b | Spirit of peace, celestial dove | | | | | | | |
P133c | Blest are the sons of peace | | | | | | | |
P133d | How pleasant 'tis to see | | | | | | | |
P133e | How beautiful the sight Of brethren who agree | | | | | | | |
P134a | Ye that [who] obey the immortal king | | | | | | | |
P134b | Bless ye the Lord in solemn rite | | | | | | | |
P135a | Praise ye the Lord, exalt his name | | | | | | | |
P135b | Awake, ye saints, to praise your King | | | | | | | |
P136a | Give thanks to God the sovereign Lord [King] | | | | | | | |
P136b | Give thanks to God most high | | | | | | | |
P136c | Give to our God [the Lord] immortal praise | | | | | | | |
P136d | Let us with a joyful mind | | | | | | | |
P137a | I love thy kingdom, Lord | | | | | | | |
P137b | Why, on the bending willows hung | | | | | | | |
P137c | Along the banks where Babel's current flows | | | | | | | |
P138 | With all my [our] [the] power [powers] of heart and tongue | | | | | | | |
P139a | Lord, thou hast searched, and seen me [us] through | | | | | | | |
P139b | 'Twas from thy hand, my [great] God, I came | | | | | | | |
P139c | My God, what inward grief I feel | | | | | | | |
P139d | In all my [our] vast concerns with thee | | | | | | | |
P139e | When I with pleasing wonder stand | | | | | | | |
P139f | In God's own workmanship displayed | | | | | | | |
P140a | O Lord, the God of heaven and earth | | | | | | | |
P140b | My God, while impious men | | | | | | | |
P141a | My God, accept my early vows | | | | | | | |
P141b | Lord, let my prayer like incense rise | | | | | | | |
P142 | To God I made [I'll make] my sorrows known | | | | | | | |
P143a | My righteous Judge, my gracious God | | | | | | | |
P143b | Hear me, O Lord, in my distress | | | | | | | |
P144a | Forever blessed be the Lord, my Savior | | | | | | | |
P144b | Lord, what is man, poor feeble man | | | | | | | |
P144c | The Lord is gracious to forgive | | | | | | | |
P145a | My God, my King, thy various praise | | | | | | | |
P145b | Long as I live I'll bless thy name | | | | | | | |
P145c | Sweet is the memory of thy grace | | | | | | | |
P145d | Let every tongue thy goodness speak | | | | | | | |
P146a | Praise ye the Lord, my heart shall join in work so pleasant | | | | | | | |