# | Text | Tune | | | | | | |
101 | When Thou, O Lord, shalt stand disclosed | | | | | | | |
102 | Not all the blood of beasts | | | | | | | |
103 | Approach, my soul, the mercy-seat | | | | | | | |
104a | Satan, the world, and sin | | | | | | | |
105 | When I survey the wondrous cross | | | | | | | |
106 | O that the Lord would guide my ways | | | | | | | |
107 | Lord, to thy feet I fain would go | | | | | | | |
108 | As Mary sat at Jesu's feet | | | | | | | |
109 | Lord, that I may learn of Thee | | | | | | | |
110 | God reigns in glory, and on high | | | | | | | |
111 | Lord, Thou hast searched and seen me through | | | | | | | |
112 | Our evil actions spring | | | | | | | |
113 | I want a principle within | | | | | | | |
114 | Jesus, my strength, my hope | | | | | | | |
115 | Evil spirits all around | | | | | | | |
116 | Poor and needy though I be | | | | | | | |
117 | For daily wants that need supply | | | | | | | |
118 | O Lord of earth, and air, and sea | | | | | | | |
119 | When from Esau Jacob fled | | | | | | | |
120 | O God of Bethel, by whose hand | | | | | | | |
121 | There is a safe and secret place | | | | | | | |
122 | How faint and feeble is the praise | | | | | | | |
123 | Father, whate'er of earthly bliss | | | | | | | |
124 | Lord, it is not life to live | | | | | | | |
125 | Quiet, Lord, my froward heart | | | | | | | |
126 | O Lord, I would delight in Thee | | | | | | | |
127 | One prayer I have, all prayers in one | | | | | | | |
128 | O Lord, my best desire fulfil | | | | | | | |
129 | Some poor little ignorant children delight | | | | | | | |
130 | While wicked men pretend | | | | | | | |
131 | Words are things of little cost | | | | | | | |
132 | When parents love the Lord | | | | | | | |
133 | My Maker, and my King | | | | | | | |
134 | Our God is love, and all his saints | | | | | | | |
135 | Lord, I would own thy tender care | | | | | | | |
136 | O bless the Lord, my soul | | | | | | | |
137 | Through all the changing scenes of life | | | | | | | |
138 | O Lords, our Lord, how wondrous great | | | | | | | |
139 | Father of mercies, let our songs | | | | | | | |
140 | Songs of praise the Angels sang | | | | | | | |
141 | What a strange and wondrous story | | | | | | | |
142 | Let us sing with one accord | | | | | | | |
143 | When Jesus to the temple came | | | | | | | |
144 | When his salvation bringing | | | | | | | |
145 | Invited by a Saviour's love | | | | | | | |
146 | Join all the glorious names | | | | | | | |
147 | Not unto us, but Thee alone | | | | | | | |
148 | Come, let us join our cheerful songs | | | | | | | |
149 | The countless multitude on high | | | | | | | |
150 | Salvation! O the joyful sound | | | | | | | |
151 | Jesus Christ, my Lord and Saviour | | | | | | | |
152 | Whene'er unholy tempers rise | | | | | | | |
153 | When Jesus dwelt in mortal clay | | | | | | | |
154 | Dark was the night, and cold the ground | | | | | | | |
155 | Go to dark Gethsemane | | | | | | | |
156 | O Lord our God, thy wondrous might | | | | | | | |
157 | Guide us, O thou great Jehovah | | | | | | | |
158 | Help us, O Lord, in all our need | | | | | | | |
159 | O grant me, Lord, myself to see | | | | | | | |
160 | O thou, from whom all goodness flows | | | | | | | |
161 | How beauteous are their feet | | | | | | | |
162 | Give to the winds thy fears | | | | | | | |
163 | For ever blessed be the Lord | | | | | | | |
164 | O Lord, on whom my hopes depend | | | | | | | |
165 | When first the Christian herald | | | | | | | |
166 | Go forth, ye messengers of God | | | | | | | |
167 | From Greenland's icy mountains | | | | | | | |
168 | How beauteous are their feet | | | | | | | |
169 | Jesus shall reign, where'er the sun | | | | | | | |
170 | From all that dwell below the skies | | | | | | | |
171 | O Lord, how long shall heathens hold | | | | | | | |
172 | O why should Israel's sons, once blest | | | | | | | |
173 | O that the Lord's salvation | | | | | | | |
174 | Awake, my soul, and with the sun | | | | | | | |
175 | Forth in thy name, O Lord, I go | | | | | | | |
176 | Since every day thy mercy spares | | | | | | | |
177 | Tomorrow, Lord, is thine | | | | | | | |
178 | All praise to thee, my God, this night | | | | | | | |
179 | Lord, I have passed another day | | | | | | | |
180 | Through the day thy love hath spared us | | | | | | | |
181 | Safely through another week | | | | | | | |
182 | Begone, my worldly cares, away | | | | | | | |
183 | Let hearts and tongues unite | | | | | | | |
184 | While, with ceaseless course, the sun | | | | | | | |
185 | Praise to God, unceasing praise | | | | | | | |
186 | Thy gifts, O God, the circling year | | | | | | | |
187 | With songs and honours sounding loud | | | | | | | |
188 | Spared to another spring | | | | | | | |
189 | Once more the Lord's indulgent hand | | | | | | | |
190 | See the leaves around us falling | | | | | | | |
191 | When fleecy snows descend | | | | | | | |
192 | My Father, hear the humble prayer | | | | | | | |
193 | Thousands, O Lord of hosts, to day | | | | | | | |
194 | Lord, Thou hast heard my humble voice | | | | | | | |
195 | My life's a narrow span | | | | | | | |
196 | Since I soon must part for ever | | | | | | | |
197 | That awful hour will soon appear | | | | | | | |
198 | Oft as the bell, with solemn toll | | | | | | | |
199 | My Heavenly Father, I confess | | | | | | | |
200 | When blooming youth is snatched away | | | | | | | |