# | Text | Tune | | | | | | |
501 | Father, whate'er of earthly bliss | | | | | | | |
502 | I bow my forehead to the dust | | | | | | | |
503 | Father, I know that all my life | | | | | | | |
504 | My God, my Father while I stray | | | | | | | |
505 | How firm a foundation, ye saints of the Lord | | | | | | | |
506 | My Jesus, as Thou wilt! | | | | | | | |
507 | Thy way, not mine, O Lord | | | | | | | |
508 | Lead, kindly Light, amid the encircling gloom | | | | | | | |
509 | Unto the hills around do I lift up | | | | | | | |
510 | He leadeth me, O blessed thought | | | | | | | |
511 | God is my strong salvation | | | | | | | |
512 | The King of love my shepherd is | | | | | | | |
513 | O love divine, that stooped to share | | | | | | | |
514 | God is the refuge of his saints | | | | | | | |
515 | If thou but suffer God to guide thee | | | | | | | |
516 | Call Jehovah thy salvation | | | | | | | |
517 | Lord, it belongs not to my care | | | | | | | |
518 | Supreme in wisdom as in power | | | | | | | |
519 | God moves in a mysterious way | | | | | | | |
520 | The Lord my pasture shall prepare | | | | | | | |
521 | Wait, my soul upon the Lord | | | | | | | |
522 | Cast thy burdens on the Lord | | | | | | | |
523 | Who trusts in God, a strong abode | | | | | | | |
524 | My God, I thank Thee, who hast made | | | | | | | |
525 | Sometimes a light surprises | | | | | | | |
526 | In heavenly love abiding | | | | | | | |
527 | The Lord my Shepherd is | | | | | | | |
528 | Commit thou all thy griefs | | | | | | | |
529 | Your harps, ye trembling saints | | | | | | | |
530 | There is a safe and secret place | | | | | | | |
531 | Not so in haste my heart | | | | | | | |
532 | The Lord's my Shepherd, I'll not want | | | | | | | |
533 | O God of Bethel, by whose hand | | | | | | | |
534 | Guide me, O thou great Jehovah | | | | | | | |
535 | Lead us, heavenly Father, lead us, o'er | | | | | | | |
536 | Jesus, my Lord, my God, my all | | | | | | | |
537 | Jesus, thy boundless love to me | | | | | | | |
538 | O Lamb of God, still keep me | | | | | | | |
539 | I know no life divided | | | | | | | |
540 | Immortal Love, forever full | | | | | | | |
541 | O Love that wilt not let me go | | | | | | | |
542 | Beneath the shadow of the cross | | | | | | | |
543 | Jesus, these eyes have never seen | | | | | | | |
544 | If Christ is mine, then all is mine | | | | | | | |
545 | Jesus, the very thought of Thee | | | | | | | |
546 | I could not do without Thee | | | | | | | |
547 | To thee, O dear, dear Saviour | | | | | | | |
548 | O the bitter shame and sorrow | | | | | | | |
549 | Something every heart is loving | | | | | | | |
550 | Peace, perfect peace, in this dark world of sin | | | | | | | |
551 | O holy Saviour Friend unseen | | | | | | | |
552 | Thee will I love, my Strength, my Tower | | | | | | | |
553 | Christ, of all my hopes the ground | | | | | | | |
554 | Jesus, I love thy charming name | | | | | | | |
555 | I know that my Redeemer lives | | | | | | | |
556 | How sweet the name of Jesus sounds | | | | | | | |
557 | My God, the spring of all my joys | | | | | | | |
558 | O Lord, I would delight in Thee | | | | | | | |
559 | My God, I love Thee, not because I hope for heaven | | | | | | | |
560 | Love divine, all loves excelling | | | | | | | |
561 | I've found a Friend, O, such a Friend | | | | | | | |
562 | Jesus, I live to thee | | | | | | | |
563 | O love that casts out fear | | | | | | | |
564 | Blessed Saviour, thee I love | | | | | | | |
565 | Dear Lord and Master mine! | | | | | | | |
566 | Majestic sweetness sits enthroned | | | | | | | |
567 | O help us Lord each hour of need | | | | | | | |
568 | Son of Man, to Thee I cry | | | | | | | |
569 | Searcher of hearts, from mine erase | | | | | | | |
570 | Come, my soul, thy suit prepare | | | | | | | |
571 | From every stormy wind that blows | | | | | | | |
572 | My God, is any hour so sweet | | | | | | | |
573 | Behold us, Lord, a little space | | | | | | | |
574 | Prayer is the soul's sincere desire | | | | | | | |
575 | There is an eye that never sleeps | | | | | | | |
576 | When the weary seeking rest | | | | | | | |
577 | Our praises, Lord, thou dost not need | | | | | | | |
578 | Sweet is thy mercy, Lord | | | | | | | |
579 | Behold the throne of grace | | | | | | | |
580 | Since Jesus is my friend | | | | | | | |
581 | Blest are the pure in heart | | | | | | | |
582 | Jesus, merciful and mild | | | | | | | |
583 | Rejoice, ye pure in heart | | | | | | | |
584 | Those eternal bowers man hath never trod | | | | | | | |
585 | We would see Jesus, for the shadows lengthen | | | | | | | |
586 | O for a closer walk with God | | | | | | | |
587 | As pants the hart for cooling streams | | | | | | | |
588 | When I can read my title clear | | | | | | | |
589 | Come thou fount of every blessing | | | | | | | |
590 | Rise, my soul, and stretch thy wings | | | | | | | |
591 | O very God of very God | | | | | | | |
592 | We bless thee for thy peace, O God | | | | | | | |
593 | O, for a heart to praise my God | | | | | | | |
594 | Forward! be our watchword | | | | | | | |
595 | Quiet Lord my froward heart | | | | | | | |
596 | Thou hidden love of God, whose height | | | | | | | |
597 | O light, whose beams illumine all | | | | | | | |
598 | O thou to whose all searching sight | | | | | | | |
599 | Through good report and evil, Lord | | | | | | | |
600 | Behold what wondrous grace | | | | | | | |