# | Text | Tune | | | | | | |
401 | Father of mercies, God of love, My [Our] Father and my [our] God | | | | | | | |
402 | As pants the hart for cooling streams | | | | | | | |
403 | As the hart, with eager looks | | | | | | | |
404 | Be with me, Lord, where'er I go | | | | | | | |
405 | Almighty God, in humble prayer | | | | | | | |
406 | Eternal Source of life and light supremely good | | | | | | | |
407 | Beset with snares on every hand | | | | | | | |
408 | God of our fathers, by whose hand | | | | | | | |
409 | Almighty Maker, Lord of all | | | | | | | |
410 | Blest Spirit, source of grace divine | | | | | | | |
411 | The fountain in its sources | | | | | | | |
412 | Eternal Source of life and thought | | | | | | | |
413 | Father, supply my [our] every need | | | | | | | |
414 | God, who is just and kind | | | | | | | |
415 | O thou who hast at thy command | | | | | | | |
416 | Teach me, my God and King | | | | | | | |
417 | Father of me and all mankind | | | | | | | |
418 | O Lord, my best desire [desires] fulfill | | | | | | | |
419 | The swift not always in the race | | | | | | | |
420 | One prayer I have, all prayers in one | | | | | | | |
421 | Author of good, we rest on thee | | | | | | | |
422 | When overwhelmed with grief | | | | | | | |
423 | When musing sorrow weeps [mourns] the past | | | | | | | |
424 | When floods of grief assault [assail] the mind | | | | | | | |
425 | When darkness long has veiled my [the] mind | | | | | | | |
426 | Unite my roving [rising] thoughts unite | | | | | | | |
427 | Look back my soul what hast thou done | | | | | | | |
428 | Return, my soul, and seek thy rest | | | | | | | |
429 | My soul shall praise Thee, O my God Through all | | | | | | | |
430 | To thee, my God, my days are known | | | | | | | |
431 | Rise, my soul, and stretch thy wings | | | | | | | |
432 | Come, ye [you] [we] that [who] love the Lord [Christ], And let your [our] joys | | | | | | | |
433 | Our joy is a created good | | | | | | | |
434 | Lord, I believe a rest remains | | | | | | | |
435 | God of eternity, from thee | | | | | | | |
436 | Like shadows gliding o'er the plain | | | | | | | |
437 | O let me [us] gracious [heavenly] Lord, extend | | | | | | | |
438 | The term of life assigned to man | | | | | | | |
439 | Through sorrow's night and danger's path [way] [road] | | | | | | | |
440 | Tomorrow, Lord, is thine | | | | | | | |
441 | While through this changing world we [I] roam | | | | | | | |
442 | Ye sons of men, a feeble race | | | | | | | |
443 | How swiftly the torrent rolls | | | | | | | |
444 | Through every age, eternal God | | | | | | | |
445 | O [Our] God, our help in ages [seasons] past | | | | | | | |
446 | Lord, what a feeble piece | | | | | | | |
447 | O Lord, the Saviour and defense | | | | | | | |
448 | Let others boast how strong they be [are] | | | | | | | |
449 | Thee we adore, eternal name, And humbly | | | | | | | |
450 | The evils that beset our path | | | | | | | |
451 | Do flesh and nature dread to die | | | | | | | |
452 | Great God, I own the sentence just | | | | | | | |
453 | I cannot shun the stroke of death | | | | | | | |
454 | I would not live alway [always], I ask not to stay | | | | | | | |
455 | My soul, the awful hour will come, Apace it | | | | | | | |
456 | Naked as from the earth we came | | | | | | | |
457 | The darkened sky, how thick it lowers | | | | | | | |
458 | When the vale [veil] of death appears | | | | | | | |
459 | Ye golden lamps of heaven, farewell [adieu] | | | | | | | |
460 | The morning flowers display their sweets | | | | | | | |
461 | Thrice happy state, where saints shall live | | | | | | | |
462 | Transporting tidings which we hear | | | | | | | |
463 | Hear what the voice from heaven proclaims | | | | | | | |
464 | I heard a voice from heaven | | | | | | | |
465 | How blest the righteous when he dies | | | | | | | |
466 | In vain my [the] fancy strives to paint The moment after death | | | | | | | |
467 | Awake, ye saints, and raise [lift] your eyes | | | | | | | |
468 | As when the [a] weary traveler gains | | | | | | | |
469 | Heaven is a place of rest from sin | | | | | | | |
470 | How long shall earth's alluring toys | | | | | | | |
471 | If death my [our] friend [friends] and me [us] divide | | | | | | | |
472 | Jerusalem, my happy home, name ever dear to me | | | | | | | |
473 | Nor eye hath seen nor ear hath heard | | | | | | | |
474 | Pass a few swift [swiftly] fleeting years | | | | | | | |
475 | There is a land of pure delight, Where saints immortal reign | | | | | | | |
476 | What must it be to dwell above | | | | | | | |
477 | When I can read my title clear | | | | | | | |
478 | When rising from the bed of death | | | | | | | |
479 | The angel comes, he comes to reap | | | | | | | |
480 | Stand still, refulgent orb of day | | | | | | | |
481 | O where shall rest be found | | | | | | | |
482 | O God, mine inmost soul convert | | | | | | | |
483 | In the sun, and moon, and stars | | | | | | | |
484 | Great God! what do I see and hear! | | | | | | | |
485 | By cool Siloam's shady rill | | | | | | | |
486 | Happy the child, whose youngest [early] [tender] years | | | | | | | |
487 | In Isr'l's fane by silent night | | | | | | | |
488 | In the soft season of thy youth | | | | | | | |
489 | Within these walls be peace | | | | | | | |
490 | Ye that [who] obey the immortal king | | | | | | | |
491 | Fountain of being, Source of good | | | | | | | |
492 | Great God, at whose all-powerful call | | | | | | | |
493 | Lord of the world [worlds] below | | | | | | | |
494 | With songs and honors sounding loud | | | | | | | |
495 | 'Tis by thy strength the mountains stand | | | | | | | |
496 | Good is [the Lord] the heavenly King | | | | | | | |
497 | The dews and rains, in all their store | | | | | | | |
498 | How are thy servants blest, O Lord [God] | | | | | | | |
499 | Glory to thee, whose powerful word | | | | | | | |
500 | Lord of the wide extended [extensive] main | | | | | | | |