# | Text | Tune | | | | | | |
501 | Thus saith the first, the great command | | | | | | | |
502 | If on our daily course our mind | | | | | | | |
503 | God of love, we look to thee | | | | | | | |
504 | Child, amidst the flowers at play | | | | | | | |
505 | Lord, from whom all blessings flow | | | | | | | |
506 | Help us to help each other, Lord | | | | | | | |
507 | Calm me, my God, and keep me calm | | | | | | | |
508 | Why, why repine, O pensive friend | | | | | | | |
509 | Behold that wise, that perfect law | | | | | | | |
510 | O thou, at whose rebuke the grave | | | | | | | |
511 | Happy the meek, whose gentle breast | | | | | | | |
512 | How happy is he born or taught | | | | | | | |
513 | We follow, Lord, where thou dost lead | | | | | | | |
514 | Blest is the man whose softening heart | | | | | | | |
515 | Oh, happy is the man who hears | | | | | | | |
516 | Blest is the man who fears the Lord! | | | | | | | |
517 | The grace of Jesus Christ, our Lord | | | | | | | |
518 | When winds are raging o'er the upper ocean | | | | | | | |
519 | O God of glory! when with eye uplifted | | | | | | | |
520 | Omniscient God, 'tis thine to know | | | | | | | |
521 | Religion! in its blessed ray | | | | | | | |
522 | May I resolve with all my heart | | | | | | | |
523 | My gracious God, I own thy right | | | | | | | |
524 | If solid happiness we prize | | | | | | | |
525 | Be it my only wisdom here | | | | | | | |
526 | All earthly charms, however dear | | | | | | | |
527 | O God! my inmost soul convert | | | | | | | |
528 | Religion is the chief concern | | | | | | | |
529 | We wait in faith, in prayer we wait | | | | | | | |
530 | Whatever dims thy sense of truth | | | | | | | |
531 | Spirit of peace, celestial Dove | | | | | | | |
532 | Children of light, awake! | | | | | | | |
533 | Our heavenly Father, hear | | | | | | | |
534 | The soul, by faith reclined | | | | | | | |
535 | As the hart, with eager looks | | | | | | | |
536 | Lead us with thy gentle sway | | | | | | | |
537 | Ye who think the truth ye sow | | | | | | | |
538 | Now, O God, thine own I am! | | | | | | | |
539 | Love divine, all love excelling | | | | | | | |
540 | Light of those whose dreary dwelling | | | | | | | |
541 | Is it true that angels hear us | | | | | | | |
542 | Rise, my soul, and stretch thy wings | | | | | | | |
543 | Joyful let us cast aside | | | | | | | |
544 | Open, Lord, my inward ear | | | | | | | |
545 | Nearer, my God, to thee | | | | | | | |
546 | I'm but a stranger here | | | | | | | |
547 | Prayer is the soul's sincere desire | | | | | | | |
548 | Had I, dear Lord! no pleasure found | | | | | | | |
549 | Sweet is the prayer whose holy stream | | | | | | | |
550 | O thou by whom we come to God | | | | | | | |
551 | They who seek the throne of grace | | | | | | | |
552 | Day by day the manna fell | | | | | | | |
553 | Blest Instructor, from thy ways | | | | | | | |
554 | Let my life be hid in thee | | | | | | | |
555 | Father, adored in worlds above! | | | | | | | |
556 | O thou, who hast at thy command | | | | | | | |
557 | Be with me, Lord, where'er I go | | | | | | | |
558 | Thou Saviour, from thy throne on high | | | | | | | |
559 | Father of me and all mankind | | | | | | | |
560 | Father of all! whose cares extend | | | | | | | |
561 | One prayer I have, all prayers in | | | | | | | |
562 | Thy way, not mine, O Lord | | | | | | | |
563 | Be tranquil, O my soul | | | | | | | |
564 | O God! whose dread and dazzling brow | | | | | | | |
565 | Author of good, to thee we turn | | | | | | | |
566 | Oh, help us, Lord! each hour of need | | | | | | | |
567 | Eternal Source of life and light | | | | | | | |
568 | My God, permit me not to be | | | | | | | |
569 | When Israel of the Lord beloved | | | | | | | |
570 | Eternal God, thou light divine | | | | | | | |
571 | Welcome to me the darkest night | | | | | | | |
572 | Oh, for a closer walk with God! | | | | | | | |
573 | Talk with us, Lord, thyself reveal | | | | | | | |
574 | Oh, not to fill the mouth of fame | | | | | | | |
575 | All, that God blesses, is our good | | | | | | | |
576 | That mystic word of thine, O Sovereign Lord! | | | | | | | |
577 | Abide with me! Fast falls the eventide | | | | | | | |
578 | Lord! I believe; thy power I own | | | | | | | |
579 | Walk in the light! so shalt thou know | | | | | | | |
580 | I worship thee, sweet will of God | | | | | | | |
581 | Thrice happy souls, who, born from heaven | | | | | | | |
582 | Father, when in dust to thee | | | | | | | |
583 | Lord, have mercy when we pray | | | | | | | |
584 | As body when the soul has fled | | | | | | | |
585 | Is there a lone and dreary hour | | | | | | | |
586 | Health of the weak, to make them strong! | | | | | | | |
587 | The stars of heaven are shining on | | | | | | | |
588 | O thou, from whom all goodness flows | | | | | | | |
589 | Father of light! conduct my feet | | | | | | | |
590 | God moves in a mysterious way | | | | | | | |
591 | The Saviour now is gone before | | | | | | | |
592 | Christ leads me through no darker rooms | | | | | | | |
593 | My God, I love thee, not because | | | | | | | |
594 | The bird let loose in Eastern skies | | | | | | | |
595 | The fountain in its source | | | | | | | |
596 | Give to the winds thy fears | | | | | | | |
597 | To keep the lamp alive | | | | | | | |
598 | Oh, for the death of those | | | | | | | |
599 | How gentle God's commands! | | | | | | | |
600 | God, who is just and kind | | | | | | | |