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201 | How gentle God's commands! | | | | | | | |
202 | Jesus, immortal King, arise! | | | | | | | |
203 | Sing to the Lord, who loud proclaims | | | | | | | |
204 | Dear Refuge of my weary soul | | | | | | | |
205 | While in the tender years of youth | | | | | | | |
206 | Blest work! the youthful mind to win | | | | | | | |
207 | How blest the sacred tie that binds | | | | | | | |
208 | How shall we praise thee, Lord of light! | | | | | | | |
209 | Father of me and all mankind | | | | | | | |
210 | Children of the Christ, arise | | | | | | | |
211 | Jesus, thy boundless love to me | | | | | | | |
212 | Oh, cease, my wandering soul | | | | | | | |
213 | In Israel's fane, by silent night | | | | | | | |
214 | Now let our mingling voices rise | | | | | | | |
215 | My God, permit me not to be | | | | | | | |
216 | From every earthly pleasure | | | | | | | |
217 | Behold the throne of grace! | | | | | | | |
218 | God of our fathers! by whose hand | | | | | | | |
219 | When, wakened by the voice of power | | | | | | | |
220 | How beauteous are their feet | | | | | | | |
221 | Ye trembling souls, dismiss your fears | | | | | | | |
222 | Saviour, source of every blessing | | | | | | | |
223 | O God, our strength, to thee our song | | | | | | | |
224 | God of my life! through all my days | | | | | | | |
225 | When a foolish thought within | | | | | | | |
226 | How vain is all beneath the skies! | | | | | | | |
227 | Behold! the lofty sky | | | | | | | |
228 | Were all our hopes and all our fears | | | | | | | |
229 | My God, I thank thee: may no thought | | | | | | | |
230 | Blest is the man whose liberal heart | | | | | | | |
231 | We bless the Lord, the just and good | | | | | | | |
232 | My God, permit my tongue | | | | | | | |
233 | From every stormy wind that blows | | | | | | | |
234 | Come, children, learn to fear the Lord | | | | | | | |
235 | Jerusalem! my happy home! | | | | | | | |
236 | Our vows, our prayers, we now present | | | | | | | |
237 | Who shall ascend thy heavenly place | | | | | | | |
238 | O Lord, how many are my foes | | | | | | | |
239 | Lord, we come before thee now | | | | | | | |
240 | Come, ye that wish to know the Lord | | | | | | | |
241 | The Christian warrior, see him stand | | | | | | | |
242 | Almighty Father, gracious Lord | | | | | | | |
243 | God, in the gospel of his Son | | | | | | | |
244 | To your Creator, God | | | | | | | |
245 | Fountain of mercy, God of love! | | | | | | | |
246 | In thy name, O Lord, assembling | | | | | | | |
247 | Blest hour! when mortal man retires | | | | | | | |
248 | In sleep's serene oblivion laid | | | | | | | |
249 | By Siloam's cool and shady rill | | | | | | | |
250 | Songs of praise the angels sang | | | | | | | |
251 | Behold, where in a mortal form | | | | | | | |
252 | My God! in morning's radiant hour | | | | | | | |
253 | To our Redeemer's glorious name | | | | | | | |
254 | Far from mortal cares retreating | | | | | | | |
255 | Come, kingdom of our God | | | | | | | |
256 | Behold! the mountain of the Lord | | | | | | | |
257 | O Lord, thy heavenly grace impart | | | | | | | |
258 | Happy the child whose tender years | | | | | | | |
259 | O thou from whom all goodness flows | | | | | | | |
260 | What secret hand, at morning light | | | | | | | |
261 | The God of nature and of grace | | | | | | | |
262 | Shine on our souls, eternal God | | | | | | | |
263 | Come, every pious heart | | | | | | | |
264 | Thy footsteps, Lord, with joy we trace | | | | | | | |
265 | Children! listen to the Lord | | | | | | | |
266 | Hasten, O Lord, that happy time | | | | | | | |
267 | My Father! cheering name! | | | | | | | |
268 | Now let our souls, on wings sublime | | | | | | | |
269 | Come, dearest Lord! descend and dwell | | | | | | | |
270 | In the morning I will pray | | | | | | | |
271 | Come, and let us sweetly join | | | | | | | |
272 | Happy the man whose cautious steps | | | | | | | |
273 | Let party names no more | | | | | | | |
274 | Sing to the Lord most high | | | | | | | |
275 | See the leaves around us falling | | | | | | | |
276 | Where shall the sons of peace be found? | | | | | | | |
277 | Delightful is the task to sing | | | | | | | |
278 | When Jesus dwelt in mortal clay | | | | | | | |
279 | The God of glory walks his round | | | | | | | |
280 | Come, Holy Spirit! calm my mind | | | | | | | |
281 | What are these in bright array | | | | | | | |
282 | Oh, blessed Saviour, how divine | | | | | | | |
283 | Our Father, God, once more we raise | | | | | | | |
284 | Sovereign Ruler of the skies | | | | | | | |
285 | Let avarice, from shore to shore | | | | | | | |
286 | Father of all, we bow to thee | | | | | | | |
287 | Give to our God immortal praise! | | | | | | | |
288 | And can my heart aspire so high | | | | | | | |
289 | There is a region, lovelier far | | | | | | | |
290 | Saviour, who thy flock art feeding | | | | | | | |
291 | O render thanks to God above | | | | | | | |
292 | Eternal God, almighty cause | | | | | | | |
293 | Long as I live I'll bless thy name | | | | | | | |
294 | Wherewith shall we approach the Lord | | | | | | | |
295 | Beset with snares on every hand | | | | | | | |
296 | O God, our help in ages past | | | | | | | |
297 | Lord of Hosts, what heavenly bliss | | | | | | | |
298 | Walk in the light! so shalt thou know | | | | | | | |
299 | Lord, in the morning thou shalt hear | | | | | | | |
300 | Our Father, God, to thee alone | | | | | | | |