# | Text | Tune | | | | | | |
301 | Return, O wand'rer, now return | | | | | | | |
302 | My soul! how lovely is the place | | | | | | | |
303 | How rich Thy favors, God of grace! | | | | | | | |
304 | Arise, ye people, and adore | | | | | | | |
305 | Lord, in whose might the Saviour trod | | | | | | | |
306 | Jesus, I love Thy charming name | | | | | | | |
307 | If human kindness meets return | | | | | | | |
308 | How free and boundless is the grace | | | | | | | |
309 | How precious is the book divine | | | | | | | |
310 | Make channels for the streams of love | | | | | | | |
311 | O God of Bethel, by whose hand | | | | | | | |
312 | Blest morning! whose young, dawning rays | | | | | | | |
313 | Ye wretched, hungry, starving poor | | | | | | | |
314 | Long as I live, I'll praise Thy name | | | | | | | |
315 | Thou art my portion, O my God | | | | | | | |
316 | Dear Saviour, ever at my side | | | | | | | |
317 | Almighty Father! gracious Lord! | | | | | | | |
318 | How sweet the name of Jesus sounds | | | | | | | |
319 | Bright was the guiding star that led | | | | | | | |
320 | Lord! when my raptur'd thought surveys | | | | | | | |
321 | And can my heart aspire so high | | | | | | | |
322 | I saw One hanging on a tree | | | | | | | |
323 | My Father, to Thy mercy-seat | | | | | | | |
324 | I love to steal awhile away | | | | | | | |
325 | Behold the Saviour of mankind | | | | | | | |
326 | The Saviour! O what endless charms | | | | | | | |
327 | Help us, O Lord, Thy yoke to wear | | | | | | | |
328 | She lov'd her Saviour, and to Him | | | | | | | |
329 | O for a faith that will not shrink | | | | | | | |
330 | Jesus, in Thy transporting name | | | | | | | |
331 | You glitt'ring toys of earth, adieu! | | | | | | | |
332 | Lord, all I am is known to Thee | | | | | | | |
333 | Father of mercies! God of love! | | | | | | | |
334 | Now let our cheerful eyes survey | | | | | | | |
335 | Buried beneath the yielding wave | | | | | | | |
336 | Sweet is the pray'r whose holy stream | | | | | | | |
337 | My God, my Father - blissful name | | | | | | | |
338 | O thou who driest the mourner's tear | | | | | | | |
339 | Father, whate'er of earthly bliss | | | | | | | |
340 | How sweet to be allow'd to pray | | | | | | | |
341 | Shepherd of souls, refresh and bless | | | | | | | |
342 | Life is a span, a fleeting hour | | | | | | | |
343 | Ye humble souls that seek the Lord | | | | | | | |
344 | Alas, what hourly dangers rise! | | | | | | | |
345 | Dark was the night and cold the ground | | | | | | | |
346 | While Thee I seek, protecting Pow'r | | | | | | | |
347 | O for a closer walk with God! | | | | | | | |
348 | Dear as thou wast, and justly dear | | | | | | | |
349 | Think gently of the erring one! | | | | | | | |
350 | O Father! though the anxious fear | | | | | | | |
351 | O happy they who know the Lord | | | | | | | |
352 | The King of heav'n His table spreads | | | | | | | |
353 | Scorn not the slightest word or deed | | | | | | | |
354 | Approach, my soul, the mercy seat | | | | | | | |
355 | Happy the home, when God is there | | | | | | | |
356 | Thy goodness, Lord, our souls confess | | | | | | | |
357 | Almighty Father of mankind! | | | | | | | |
358 | Lord, let Thy Spirit penetrate | | | | | | | |
359 | Eternal source of life and light | | | | | | | |
360 | And now, my soul, another year | | | | | | | |
361 | "Proclaim," saith Christ, "my wondrous grace | | | | | | | |
362 | Come, let us join, with one accord | | | | | | | |
363 | O how divine, how sweet the joy | | | | | | | |
364 | Ye men and angels, witness now | | | | | | | |
365 | How happy is the Christian's state | | | | | | | |
366 | Father, I know Thy ways are just | | | | | | | |
367 | Jesus, Thou art the sinner's friend | | | | | | | |
368 | How shall the young secure their hearts | | | | | | | |
369 | When blooming youth is snatch'd away | | | | | | | |
370 | Blest be the dear, uniting love | | | | | | | |
371 | Thou art my hiding-place, O Lord! | | | | | | | |
372 | All as God wills! who wisely heeds | | | | | | | |
373 | Vouchsafe, O Lord, Thy presence now | | | | | | | |
374 | Father of mercies! in Thy word | | | | | | | |
375 | With sacred joy we lift our eyes | | | | | | | |
376 | Thou art the Way, to Thee alone | | | | | | | |
377 | Lord, at Thy table we behold | | | | | | | |
378 | Why do we mourn departing friends | | | | | | | |
379 | O God! unseen, yet ever near! | | | | | | | |
380 | Since Jesus freely did appear | | | | | | | |
381 | Let every mortal ear attend | | | | | | | |
382 | Go, and the Saviour's grace proclaim | | | | | | | |
383 | With songs and honors sounding loud | | | | | | | |
384 | Since I can read my title clear | | | | | | | |
385 | When Thou, my righteous Judge, shalt come | | | | | | | |
386 | To Him who did salvation bring | | | | | | | |
387 | O Lord! how happy should we be | | | | | | | |
388 | How calm and beautiful the morn | | | | | | | |
389 | Our best Redeemer, ere He breath'd | | | | | | | |
390 | There is a land of pure delight | | | | | | | |
391 | Hail, sweetest, dearest tie! | | | | | | | |
392 | Hark, the glad sound! the Saviour comes! | | | | | | | |
393 | O Thou, my light, my life, my joy | | | | | | | |
394 | There is an hour of hallow'd peace | | | | | | | |
395 | Fallen! on Zion's battle-field | | | | | | | |
396 | Hosanna to our conqu'ring King! | | | | | | | |
397 | Father, when o'er our trembling hearts | | | | | | | |
398 | Almighty God! Thy word is cast | | | | | | | |
399 | This book is all that's left me now | | | | | | | |
400 | Hungry, and faint, and poor | | | | | | | |