# | Text | Tune | | | | | | |
206 | Far from the world, O Lord, I flee | | | | | | | |
208 | Children of the heavenly King | | | | | | | |
209 | 'Twas for my sins, my dearest Lord | | | | | | | |
210 | Lord, I am young, thy help I need | | | | | | | |
211 | Come, let us join, our Lord to praise | | | | | | | |
212 | Teacher divine, we bow the knee | | | | | | | |
213 | Rock of Ages, cleft for me | | | | | | | |
214 | Children, think on Jesus' love | | | | | | | |
215 | O where shall rest be found | | | | | | | |
216 | The Lord has come down in a chariot of cloud | | | | | | | |
217 | How serious is the charge | | | | | | | |
218 | The lillies of the field, That quickly fade away | | | | | | | |
219 | Attracted by love's sacred force | | | | | | | |
220 | The light of Sabbath eve | | | | | | | |
221 | Just as I am, without one plea | | | | | | | |
222 | Dear Saviour, if these lambs should stray | | | | | | | |
223 | Lord, teach us how to pray | | | | | | | |
224 | A dread and solemn hour | | | | | | | |
225 | Our Shepherd, Jesus, kindly gave | | | | | | | |
226 | May we, who teach the rising race | | | | | | | |
227 | When I can read my title clear | | | | | | | |
228 | I often say my prayers, But do I ever pray! | | | | | | | |
229 | Lord, help us as we pray | | | | | | | |
230 | A mourning class, a vacant seat | | | | | | | |
231 | Hasten, Lord, the glorious time | | | | | | | |
232 | God is so good that he will hear | | | | | | | |
233 | Invited by a Saviour's love | | | | | | | |
234 | We come now together, dear Jesus, to bring | | | | | | | |
235 | Lord, in the days of youth | | | | | | | |
236 | Within these walls be peace | | | | | | | |
237 | The grave is now a favored spot | | | | | | | |
238 | For a season called to part | | | | | | | |
239 | Gracious Spirit--Love divine! | | | | | | | |
240 | Pleasing spring again is here | | | | | | | |
241a | We meet in the presence of God | | | | | | | |
241b | O why do our teachers appear | | | | | | | |
242 | Why should cold or stormy weather | | | | | | | |
243 | How great thy mercies, Lord, appear | | | | | | | |
244 | Faith is a precious grace | | | | | | | |
245 | I love to have the Sabbath come | | | | | | | |
246 | Lord, if thou thy grace impart | | | | | | | |
247 | Welcome, sweet day of rest | | | | | | | |
248 | O Lord, encouraged by thy grace | | | | | | | |
[This hymnal has not been proofed - data may be incomplete or incorrect]