# | Text | Tune | | | | | | |
101 | Before thy footstool kneeling | | | | | | | |
102 | Kindly the Lord appeared | | | | | | | |
103 | O thou whose wise, paternal love | | | | | | | |
104 | And must thou die, my darling boy! | | | | | | | |
105 | Cease here longer to detain me | | | | | | | |
106 | Go to thy rest, my child | | | | | | | |
107 | One sweet flower has drooped and faded | | | | | | | |
108 | When blooming youth is snatched away | | | | | | | |
109 | O thou faithful God of love! | | | | | | | |
110 | The bosom where I oft have lain | | | | | | | |
111 | O, as upon my mother's grave | | | | | | | |
112 | Yes, she is gone--yet do not thou | | | | | | | |
113 | In this lone hour of deep distress | | | | | | | |
114 | O thou, the helpless orphan's hope | | | | | | | |
115 | God of my childhood and my youth | | | | | | | |
116 | Ready for my earthen bed | | | | | | | |
117 | Why should we start, and fear to die? | | | | | | | |
118 | I would not live alway; I ask not to stay | | | | | | | |
119 | To Jesus, the crown of my hope | | | | | | | |
120 | When the spark of life is waning | | | | | | | |
121 | What's this that steals away my breath? | | | | | | | |
122 | Let me go, the day is breaking | | | | | | | |
123 | Say why should friendship grieve for those | | | | | | | |
124 | Friend after friend departs | | | | | | | |
125 | Why do we mourn departing friends | | | | | | | |
126 | Cease, ye mourners, cease to languish | | | | | | | |
127 | Hear what the voice from heaven proclaims | | | | | | | |
128 | The grave is now a favored spot | | | | | | | |
129 | Life is a span, a fleeting hour | | | | | | | |
130 | O weep not for the joys that fade | | | | | | | |
131 | They all have met in heaven at last! | | | | | | | |
132 | Come to the place of prayer | | | | | | | |
133 | Lord, there is a throne of grace! | | | | | | | |
134 | How charming is the place | | | | | | | |
135 | Lord, 'tis sweet to mingle where | | | | | | | |
136 | How sweet to leave the world awhile | | | | | | | |
137 | Forgotten be each worldly theme | | | | | | | |
138 | Here, blessed God, behold a few | | | | | | | |
139 | Lord, in thy courts we now appear | | | | | | | |
140 | Now from the world withdrawn | | | | | | | |
141 | Come, let us lift our joyful eyes | | | | | | | |
142 | Lord, we come before thee now | | | | | | | |
143 | "Where two or three," with sweet accord | | | | | | | |
144 | Light of life, seraphic fire | | | | | | | |
145 | Come, thou desire of all thy saints | | | | | | | |
146 | Jesus, where'er thy people meet | | | | | | | |
147 | In thy great name, O Lord, we come | | | | | | | |
148 | In thy name, O Lord, assembling | | | | | | | |
149 | Come, gracious Lord, descend and dwell | | | | | | | |
150 | O for one celestial ray | | | | | | | |
151 | As the dew from heaven distilling | | | | | | | |
152 | Lord of the worlds above | | | | | | | |
153 | I love to see the Lord below | | | | | | | |
154 | Haste, the day dawns, haste away | | | | | | | |
155 | Up! shake off the bands of sleep | | | | | | | |
156 | How sweet the melting lay | | | | | | | |
157 | Early, my God, without delay | | | | | | | |
158 | Lord, in the morning thou shalt hear | | | | | | | |
159 | Lord, we early come to meet thee | | | | | | | |
160 | O thou that hearest prayer | | | | | | | |
161 | Come, Holy Spirit, heavenly Dove | | | | | | | |
162 | Holy Spirit, from on high | | | | | | | |
163 | Come, Holy Spirit, come | | | | | | | |
164 | Eternal Spirit, God of truth | | | | | | | |
165 | Come, gracious Spirit, heavenly Dove | | | | | | | |
166 | 'Tis God the spirit leads | | | | | | | |
167 | Come, Holy Spirit, come | | | | | | | |
168 | Why should the children of a King | | | | | | | |
169 | Earnest of future bliss | | | | | | | |
170 | Gracious Spirit--Love divine! | | | | | | | |
171 | O thou that hearest prayer | | | | | | | |
172 | Lord, when we bow before thy throne | | | | | | | |
173 | Come, my soul, thy suit prepare | | | | | | | |
174 | What various hindrances we meet | | | | | | | |
175 | Prayer is the breath of God in man | | | | | | | |
176 | Prayer is appointed to convey | | | | | | | |
177 | Prayer an answer will obtain | | | | | | | |
178 | I asked the Lord, that I might grow | | | | | | | |
179 | Approach, my soul, the mercy-seat | | | | | | | |
180 | Jesus, who knows full well | | | | | | | |
181 | Lord, I cannot let thee go | | | | | | | |
182 | From every stormy wind that blows | | | | | | | |
183 | Come, ye disconsolate, where'er ye languish | | | | | | | |
184 | When torn is the bosom by sorrow or care | | | | | | | |
185 | No, never shall my heart despond | | | | | | | |
186 | How sweet to bless the Lord | | | | | | | |
187 | O come, let us sing to the Lord | | | | | | | |
188 | Praise to God, the great Creator | | | | | | | |
189 | From all that dwell below the skies | | | | | | | |
190 | Come, sound his praise abroad | | | | | | | |
191 | Great God, how infinite art thou! | | | | | | | |
192 | Eternal Wisdom. thee we praise | | | | | | | |
193 | Thou art, O God, the life and light | | | | | | | |
194 | Through endless years thou art the same | | | | | | | |
195 | Come, O my soul, in sacred lays | | | | | | | |
196 | The Lord Jehovah reigns | | | | | | | |
197 | The Lord our God is clothed with might | | | | | | | |
198 | Keep silence, all created things | | | | | | | |
199 | In all my vast concerns with thee | | | | | | | |
200 | Lord, thou hast searched and seen me through | | | | | | | |