# | Text | Tune | | | | | | |
301 | Since the Son hath made me free | | | | | | | |
302 | Thee will I love, my strength, my tower | | | | | | | |
303 | Return, my soul, unto thy rest | | | | | | | |
304 | Open, Lord, my inward ear | | | | | | | |
305 | My God, permit me not to be | | | | | | | |
306 | Far from the world, O Lord! I flee | | | | | | | |
307 | The dove, let loose in Eastern skies | | | | | | | |
308 | Heaven is a place of rest from sin | | | | | | | |
309 | When I can read my title clear | | | | | | | |
310 | Heavenly Father, sovereign Lord | | | | | | | |
311 | So let our lips and live express | | | | | | | |
312 | Am I a soldier of the cross? | | | | | | | |
313 | A soldier's course, from battles won | | | | | | | |
314 | Awake, my soul! stretch every nerve | | | | | | | |
315 | Awake, our souls, away, our fears | | | | | | | |
316 | Awake, my soul! lift up thine eyes | | | | | | | |
317 | Father of our feeble race | | | | | | | |
318 | As body when the soul has fled | | | | | | | |
319 | Father of light, conduct my feet | | | | | | | |
320 | Father of all! in every age | | | | | | | |
321 | The uplifted eye, and bended knee | | | | | | | |
322 | Teach me, my God and King | | | | | | | |
323 | Father of me and all mankind | | | | | | | |
324 | The God of glory walks his round | | | | | | | |
325 | Supreme and universal light! | | | | | | | |
326 | Amidst a world of hopes and fears | | | | | | | |
327 | All-seeing God! 'tis thine to know | | | | | | | |
328 | Happy the man, whose cautious steps | | | | | | | |
329 | A charge to keep I have | | | | | | | |
330 | Like shadows gliding o'er the plain | | | | | | | |
331 | The thing my God doth hate | | | | | | | |
332 | To thee, O God in Heaven | | | | | | | |
333 | To Him who children blessed | | | | | | | |
334 | There's life abroad;--from each green tree | | | | | | | |
335 | Thou, who upon the eternal throne | | | | | | | |
336 | O'er slient field, and lonely lawn | | | | | | | |
337 | Mighty God! while angels bless thee | | | | | | | |
338 | Gently fall the dews of eve | | | | | | | |
339 | He that is down needs fear no fall | | | | | | | |
340 | Source of light and life divine! | | | | | | | |
341 | All men are equal in their birth | | | | | | | |
342 | Joy there is, that, seated deep | | | | | | | |
343 | Behold the western evening light | | | | | | | |
344 | Dear as thou wert, and justly dear | | | | | | | |
345 | The sage his cup of hemlock quaffed | | | | | | | |
346 | As earth's pageant passes by | | | | | | | |
347 | Hope, though slow she be, and late | | | | | | | |
348 | He sendeth sun, he sendeth shower | | | | | | | |
349 | Though wandering in a stranger-land | | | | | | | |
350 | I may not scorn the meanest thing | | | | | | | |
351 | O hallowed memories of the past | | | | | | | |
352 | Once in the busy streets | | | | | | | |
353 | The kings of old have shrine tomb | | | | | | | |
354 | The world may change from old to new | | | | | | | |
355 | Not for false and fleeting joys | | | | | | | |
356 | To prayer, to prayer! for the morning breaks | | | | | | | |
357 | Our blest Redeemer, ere he breathed | | | | | | | |
358 | Holy, holy, holy, Lord God Almighty! | | | | | | | |
359 | When shall we meet again? | | | | | | | |
360 | Flung to the heedless winds | | | | | | | |
361 | O Thou who hearest prayer | | | | | | | |
362 | When I can trust my all with God | | | | | | | |
363 | Thou, who didst stoop below | | | | | | | |
364 | God that madest earth and heaven | | | | | | | |
365 | Be joyful in God, all ye lands of the earth | | | | | | | |
366 | Lift your glad voices in triumph on high | | | | | | | |
367 | We sing of God, the mighty source | | | | | | | |
368 | My God, my Father, while I stray | | | | | | | |
369 | Oh thou who dwell'st in the Heavens high | | | | | | | |
370 | King of Glory, King of Peace | | | | | | | |
371 | Daughter of Zion, awake from thy sadness! | | | | | | | |
372 | Blessed be thy name forever | | | | | | | |
373 | Wondrous truths, and manifold as wondrous | | | | | | | |
374 | Now pray we for our country | | | | | | | |
375 | Praise to thee, all holy God | | | | | | | |
376 | Gracious Power, the world pervading | | | | | | | |
377 | Ancient of Ages! humbly bent before thee | | | | | | | |
378 | Nearer, my God, to thee | | | | | | | |
379 | Where, for a thousand miles | | | | | | | |
380 | Living or dying, Lord, I would be thine! | | | | | | | |
381 | Call them from the dead | | | | | | | |
C1 | I was glad when they said unto me | | | | | | | |
C2 | Thus saith the Lord | | | | | | | |
C3 | O, how I love thy law! | | | | | | | |
C4 | To-day the Saviour calls | | | | | | | |
C5 | Lowly and solemn be | | | | | | | |
C6 | My God, my Father,--while I stray | | | | | | | |
C7 | O Lord,--the great and dreadful God | | | | | | | |
C8 | The Lord is my Shepherd;--I shall not want | | | | | | | |
C9 | The Lord is merciful and gracious | | | | | | | |
C10 | Blessed is the man whom thou choosest | | | | | | | |
C11 | The righteous shall flourish like the palm-tree | | | | | | | |
C12 | The heavens declare the glory of God | | | | | | | |
C13 | Give ear unto my words, O Lord | | | | | | | |
C14 | Holy and reverend is the name | | | | | | | |
C15 | O, sing unto the Lord a new song | | | | | | | |
C16 | I will extol Thee, my God, O King | | | | | | | |
C17 | Lift up your heads, eternal gates | | | | | | | |
C18 | The Lord our God is clothed with might | | | | | | | |
C19 | Praise ye the Lord.--Praise God in his sanctuary | | | | | | | |