# | Text | Tune | | | | | | |
401 | My God, my Father, while I stray | | | | | | | |
402 | O Lord, my best desires fulfil | | | | | | | |
403 | Father, thy gentle chastisement | | | | | | | |
404 | Thou, infinite in love | | | | | | | |
405 | To the haven of thy breast | | | | | | | |
406 | For what shall I praise thee, my God and my King? | | | | | | | |
407 | Rejoice in God alway | | | | | | | |
408 | When musing sorrow weeps the past | | | | | | | |
409 | To heaven I lift my waiting eyes | | | | | | | |
410 | Great God! to thee my all I owe | | | | | | | |
411 | Day by day the manna fell | | | | | | | |
412 | Commit thou all thy griefs | | | | | | | |
413 | When grief and anguish press me down | | | | | | | |
414 | Be still, my heart! these anxious cares | | | | | | | |
415 | Father, refuge of my soul | | | | | | | |
416 | Author of good, we rest on thee | | | | | | | |
417 | O happy they who know the Lord | | | | | | | |
418 | When sin and sorrow, fear and pain | | | | | | | |
419 | O help us Lord! each hour of need | | | | | | | |
420 | The Lord my pasture shall prepare | | | | | | | |
421 | O thou, from whom all goodness flows | | | | | | | |
422 | And art thou with us, gracious Lord | | | | | | | |
423 | No change of times shall ever shock | | | | | | | |
424 | God! my supporter and my hope | | | | | | | |
425 | O thou who driest the mourner's tear | | | | | | | |
426 | Sovereign Ruler of the skies | | | | | | | |
427 | My God! thy service well demands | | | | | | | |
428 | My God, my everlasting hope | | | | | | | |
429 | O thou that hear'st when sinners cry | | | | | | | |
430 | Shew pity, Lord! O Lord, forgive! | | | | | | | |
431 | God of mercy! God of love! | | | | | | | |
432 | O thou, whose mercy hears | | | | | | | |
433 | Peace, troubled soul, whose plaintive moan | | | | | | | |
434 | Sweet is the friendly voice that speaks | | | | | | | |
435 | Perpetual Source of light and grace | | | | | | | |
436 | Indulgent God! with pitying eye | | | | | | | |
437 | Why should we lavish out our years | | | | | | | |
438 | Thou vain, intruding world, depart! | | | | | | | |
439 | My God! I thank thee; may no thought | | | | | | | |
440 | The Lord--how tender is his love! | | | | | | | |
441 | One prayer I have,—all prayers in one | | | | | | | |
442 | My Father!--cheering name! | | | | | | | |
443 | Through nature's ever varying scene | | | | | | | |
444 | When darkness long has veiled my mind | | | | | | | |
445 | If solid happiness we prize | | | | | | | |
446 | Thou Refuge of my weary soul | | | | | | | |
447 | Blest is the man who fears the Lord | | | | | | | |
448 | Father divine! before thy view | | | | | | | |
449 | Through all the changing scenes of life | | | | | | | |
450 | My God, the steps of pious men | | | | | | | |
451 | How blest are they, who always keep | | | | | | | |
452 | That man hath perfect blessedness | | | | | | | |
453 | Blest, who the fellowship of sin | | | | | | | |
454 | That man, in life wherever placed | | | | | | | |
455 | Lord, who's the happy man that may | | | | | | | |
456 | If high or low our station be | | | | | | | |
457 | While some in folly's pleasures roll | | | | | | | |
458 | Lord, how secure and blest are they | | | | | | | |
459 | All-seeing God, 'tis thine to know | | | | | | | |
460 | God is a Spirit just and wise | | | | | | | |
461 | Am I an Israelite indeed | | | | | | | |
462 | What image does my spirit bear? | | | | | | | |
463 | Lord, if thou thy grace impart | | | | | | | |
464 | Wherefore should man, frail child of clay | | | | | | | |
465 | Thus saith the high and lofty One | | | | | | | |
466 | Happy the meek, whose gentle breast | | | | | | | |
467 | Wait on the Lord, ye heirs of hope! | | | | | | | |
468 | What sinners value, I resign | | | | | | | |
469 | Am I a soldier of the cross | | | | | | | |
470 | So let our lips and lives express | | | | | | | |
471 | Awake, my drowsy soul, awake | | | | | | | |
472 | I want a principle within | | | | | | | |
473 | Ah, wretched souls, who strive in vain | | | | | | | |
474 | Zeal is that pure and heavenly flame | | | | | | | |
475 | Is there ambition in my heart? | | | | | | | |
476 | Awake my soul! stretch every nerve | | | | | | | |
477 | Awake, our souls, away, our fears | | | | | | | |
478 | Long have I sat beneath the sound | | | | | | | |
479 | Give to the winds thy fears | | | | | | | |
480 | How happy is he born and taught | | | | | | | |
481 | My God! permit me not to be | | | | | | | |
482 | When restless on my bed I lie | | | | | | | |
483 | Faint not, poor traveller, though the way | | | | | | | |
484 | Blest are the sons of peace | | | | | | | |
485 | Sweet is the bliss of souls serene | | | | | | | |
486 | A charge to keep I have | | | | | | | |
487 | Thrice happy men, who, born from heaven | | | | | | | |
488 | Awake, my soul! lift up thine eyes | | | | | | | |
489 | To God, the only wise | | | | | | | |
490 | Man has a soul of vast desires | | | | | | | |
491 | As earth's pageant passes by | | | | | | | |
492 | Sow in the morn thy seed | | | | | | | |
493 | Thine, Lord, these heavens on high | | | | | | | |
494 | Teach me the measure of my days | | | | | | | |
495 | To-morrow, Lord, is thine | | | | | | | |
496 | God of eternity, from thee | | | | | | | |
497 | Like shadows gliding o'er the plain | | | | | | | |
498 | Time, time, how few thy value weigh! | | | | | | | |
499 | Life is the time to serve the Lord | | | | | | | |
500 | The short-lived day declines in haste | | | | | | | |