# | Text | Tune | | | | | | |
301 | Gently, Lord, O gently lead us | | | | | | | |
302 | O thou whose power o'er moving worlds presides | | | | | | | |
303 | Blest Spirit, source of grace divine | | | | | | | |
304 | Great Source of life and light | | | | | | | |
305 | Leader of Israel's host, and Guide | | | | | | | |
306 | Spirit of peace, celestial dove | | | | | | | |
307 | Fountain of all-sufficient bliss | | | | | | | |
308 | Lord, in whose might the Saviour trod | | | | | | | |
309 | O gracious God, in whom I live | | | | | | | |
310 | O thou to whose all searching sight | | | | | | | |
311 | My soul lies cleaving to the dust, Lord | | | | | | | |
312 | O Source of uncreated light | | | | | | | |
313 | Thine influence, mighty God, is felt | | | | | | | |
314 | Father of light! conduct my feet | | | | | | | |
315 | Whom have we, Lord, in heaven but thee | | | | | | | |
316 | Hath not thy heart within thee burned | | | | | | | |
317 | Eternal God, thou Light divine | | | | | | | |
318 | What is this that stirs within | | | | | | | |
319 | Faith is the brightest evidence | | | | | | | |
320 | O, for a faith that will not shrink | | | | | | | |
321 | If on a quiet sea | | | | | | | |
322 | Faith is the Christian's prop | | | | | | | |
323 | Mistaken souls! who dream of heaven | | | | | | | |
324 | 'Tis by the faith of joys to come | | | | | | | |
325 | Almighty and immortal King | | | | | | | |
326 | There is a glorious world on high | | | | | | | |
327 | Faith adds new charms to earthly bliss | | | | | | | |
328 | O for an overcoming faith | | | | | | | |
329 | As body when the soul has fled | | | | | | | |
330 | O could our thoughts and wishes fly | | | | | | | |
331 | When human hopes and joys depart | | | | | | | |
332 | Father, when o'er our trembling hearts | | | | | | | |
333 | Eternal source of joys divine | | | | | | | |
334 | Borne o'er the ocean's stormy wave | | | | | | | |
335 | When I can read my title clear | | | | | | | |
336 | When musing sorrow weeps the past | | | | | | | |
337 | When reft of all and hopeless care | | | | | | | |
338 | Know, my soul, thy full salvation | | | | | | | |
339 | Children of the heavenly king as we journey | | | | | | | |
340 | My soul, triumphant in the Lord | | | | | | | |
341 | When God revealed his gracious name | | | | | | | |
342 | There is a hope, a blessed hope | | | | | | | |
343 | When floating on life's troubled sea | | | | | | | |
344 | Faith, hope, and love now dwell on earth | | | | | | | |
345 | Had I the tongues of Greeks and Jews | | | | | | | |
346 | Thus saith the first, the great command | | | | | | | |
347 | How sweet, how heavenly is the sight | | | | | | | |
348 | Blest are the sons of peace | | | | | | | |
349 | People of the living God! | | | | | | | |
350 | Faith, hope, and charity, these three | | | | | | | |
351 | How beautiful the sight | | | | | | | |
352 | Let party names no more | | | | | | | |
353 | How blest the sacred tie that binds | | | | | | | |
354 | Far from thy servants, God of grace | | | | | | | |
355 | All nature feels attractive power | | | | | | | |
356 | How pleasant 'tis to see | | | | | | | |
357 | All seeing God, 'tis thine to know | | | | | | | |
358 | Let men of high conceit and zeal | | | | | | | |
359 | O God, my Father, and my King | | | | | | | |
360 | God of our mercy and our praise | | | | | | | |
361 | Happy the heart where graces reign | | | | | | | |
362 | Giver of peace and unity | | | | | | | |
363 | How blest is he who fears the Lord | | | | | | | |
364 | Go to the pillow of disease | | | | | | | |
365 | O for that tenderness of heart | | | | | | | |
366 | Jesus demands this heart of mine | | | | | | | |
367 | When rising from the bed of death | | | | | | | |
368 | As o'er the past my memory strays | | | | | | | |
369 | God of mercy, God of love | | | | | | | |
370 | Return, my roving heart, return | | | | | | | |
371 | The long lost son, with streaming eyes | | | | | | | |
372 | O thou whose mercy hears | | | | | | | |
373 | My Father, I adore that all commanding name | | | | | | | |
374 | Kind are the words that Jesus speaks | | | | | | | |
375 | Thou Lord of all above | | | | | | | |
376 | I waited patient for the Lord | | | | | | | |
377 | Searcher of hearts, before thy face | | | | | | | |
378 | Forgive us for thy mercy's sake | | | | | | | |
379 | The wandering star and fleeting wind | | | | | | | |
380 | Sweet is the friendly voice | | | | | | | |
381 | O help us Lord each hour of need | | | | | | | |
382 | O God, thy grace impart | | | | | | | |
383 | Almighty Maker, Lord of all | | | | | | | |
384 | Through thee, O Lord, we own | | | | | | | |
385 | Great God, wert thou extreme to mark | | | | | | | |
386 | Lord, have mercy when we pray | | | | | | | |
387 | O that the Lord would guide my ways | | | | | | | |
388 | Lord, how secure and blest are they | | | | | | | |
389 | Blest instructor, from thy ways | | | | | | | |
390 | O Lord, thy heavenly grace impart | | | | | | | |
391 | Soft are the fruitful showers | | | | | | | |
392 | Joy to those that serve the Lord | | | | | | | |
393 | Prayer is the soul's sincere desire | | | | | | | |
394 | Prayer is the breath of God in man | | | | | | | |
395 | From every stormy wind that blows | | | | | | | |
396 | I love to steal awhile away | | | | | | | |
397 | Go, when the morning shineth | | | | | | | |
398 | Sweet is the prayer, whose holy stream | | | | | | | |
399 | Father divine, thy piercing eye | | | | | | | |
400 | Come, let us pray; 'tis sweet to feel | | | | | | | |