Hymn Book of the Methodist Episcopal Church, South

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501Go, labor on; spend and be spentPage Scan
502Jesus, my Lord, how rich thy grace!Page Scan
503These mortal joys, how soon they fadePage Scan
504Father of mercies, send thy gracePage Scan
505How tedious and tasteless the hoursPage Scan
506Thou Shepherd of Israel, and minePage Scan
507Jesus, to thee I now can flyPage Scan
508God of all grace and majestyPage Scan
509My Jesus, as thou wiltPage Scan
510Lord, I delight in theePage Scan
511Sing, O ye ransomed of the LordPage Scan
512Lord, if thou thy grace impartPage Scan
513O it is hard to work for GodPage Scan
514Let not the wise their wisdom boastPage Scan
515O thou, who comest from abovePage Scan
516Religion is the chief concernPage Scan
517My God, my life, my lovePage Scan
518My God, my portion, and my lovePage Scan
519How vain are all things here below!Page Scan
520Thou hidden love of God, whose heightPage Scan
521Come, ye that love the LordPage Scan
522O thou, whose bounty fills my cupPage Scan
523O thou, whose mercy guides my wayPage Scan
524My soul, with all thy wakened powersPage Scan
525Come, thou Fount of every blessingPage Scan
526Beset with snares on every handPage Scan
527The Lord my Shepherd isPage Scan
528Teach me, my God and KingPage Scan
529Father, to thee my soul I liftPage Scan
530Thy way, not mine, O LordPage Scan
531Deem not that they are blest alonePage Scan
532My God, my Father, while I stray Page Scan
533Thou Refuge of my soulPage Scan
534O thou, to whose all-searching sightPage Scan
535'Tis my happiness belowPage Scan
536When waves of trouble round me swellPage Scan
537In trouble and in grief, O GodPage Scan
538When musing sorrow weeps the pastPage Scan
539O thou who driest the mourner's tearPage Scan
540Jesus, I my cross have takenPage Scan
541I shall not want: in deserts wildPage Scan
542Must Jesus bear the cross alonePage Scan
543"Take up thy cross," the Saviour saidPage Scan
544Father, I know that all my lifePage Scan
545Father, whate'er of earthly blissPage Scan
546How firm a foundation, ye saints of the LordPage Scan
547Your harps ye trembling saintsPage Scan
548Author of good, we rest on theePage Scan
549I worship thee, most gracious GodPage Scan
550Through all the changing scenes of lifePage Scan
551A mighty fortress is our GodPage Scan
552Away my unbelieving fear!Page Scan
553How gentle God's commands!Page Scan
554Commit thou all thy griefsPage Scan
555Away! my needless fearsPage Scan
556Give to the winds thy fearsPage Scan
557While thou, O my God, art my Help and DefenderPage Scan
558Day by day the manna fellPage Scan
559When Israel, of the Lord belovedPage Scan
560Wait, O my soul, thy Maker's will!Page Scan
561Though troubles assail, And dangers affrightPage Scan
562My sole possession is thy lovePage Scan
563O Lord! how happy should we bePage Scan
564My span of life will soon be donePage Scan
565Why thus impatient to be gone?Page Scan
566Am I a soldier of the crossPage Scan
567Prince of peace, control my willPage Scan
568Thou Lamb of God, thou Prince of peace!Page Scan
569My hope, my all, my Saviour thouPage Scan
570Amazing grace! (how sweet the sound!)Page Scan
571When I can read my title clearPage Scan
572Soldiers of Christ, arise!Page Scan
573Awake, and sing the songPage Scan
574Forward! be our watch-wordPage Scan
575Onward, Christian soldiers!Page Scan
576Come on, my partners in distressPage Scan
577Which of the petty kings of earthPage Scan
578My soul be on thy guardPage Scan
579"I the good fight have fought"Page Scan
580Stand up! stand up for Jesus!Page Scan
581Lord, dismiss us with thy blessingPage Scan
582Come, let us join our friends abovePage Scan
583O God, our help in ages pastPage Scan
584Teach me the measure of my daysPage Scan
585Thee we adore, eternal name!Page Scan
586Death rides on every passing breezePage Scan
587Hark! from the tombs a doleful sound!Page Scan
588O where shall rest be foundPage Scan
589And am I born to die?Page Scan
590He comes! he comes! the Judge severePage Scan
591The day of wrath, that dreadful dayPage Scan
592Lo! on a narrow neck of landPage Scan
593And am I only born to die?Page Scan
594When thou, my righteous Judge shalt comePage Scan
595Day of wrath, O dreadful day!Page Scan
596And must I be to judgment broughtPage Scan
597That awful day will surely comePage Scan
598The saints who die of Christ possessedPage Scan
599Asleep in Jesus! blessèd sleepPage Scan
600Shrinking from the cold hand of deathPage Scan

[This hymnal has not been proofed - data may be incomplete or incorrect]
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