# | Text | Tune | | | | | | |
99 | The heavens declare Thy glory, Lord | | | | | | | |
100 | Look from Thy sphere of endless day | | | | | | | |
101 | God moves in a mysterious way | | | | | | | |
102 | Father of mercies, in thy word | | | | | | | |
103 | When all thy mercies, O my God! | | | | | | | |
104 | I do not ask that life may be | | | | | | | |
105 | O for a heart to praise my God | | | | | | | |
106 | I worship Thee, sweet Will of God | | | | | | | |
107 | O God, our help in ages past | | | | | | | |
108 | Come, Holy Spirit, heavenly dove! | | | | | | | |
109 | My God, how wonderful thou art | | | | | | | |
110 | Am I a soldier of the cross | | | | | | | |
111 | I'm not ashamed to own my Lord | | | | | | | |
112 | Dear refuge of my weary soul | | | | | | | |
113 | Blest be the tie that binds | | | | | | | |
114 | A few more struggles here | | | | | | | |
115 | And are we yet alive | | | | | | | |
116 | "For ever with the Lord!" | | | | | | | |
117 | We may not climb the heavenly steeps | | | | | | | |
118 | What grace, O Lord, and beauty shone | | | | | | | |
119 | Jesus, the very thought of thee | | | | | | | |
120 | Lord, I hear of showers of blessing | | | | | | | |
121 | God of my life! thy boundless grace | | | | | | | |
122 | One sweetly solemn thought | | | | | | | |
123 | Oh, bless the Lord, my soul! | | | | | | | |
124 | Jesus, my truth, my way | | | | | | | |
125 | Blest are the pure in heart | | | | | | | |
126 | O come, and dwell in me | | | | | | | |
127 | There is a land of pure delight | | | | | | | |
128 | Come unto Me when shadows darkly gather | | | | | | | |
129 | O thou that hearest pray'r | | | | | | | |
130 | Awake, ye saints, awake! | | | | | | | |
131 | One sole baptismal sign | | | | | | | |
132 | I bless the Christ of God | | | | | | | |
133 | Come, we that love the Lord | | | | | | | |
134 | My God, my Father, while I stray | | | | | | | |
135 | Still will we trust, tho' earth seem dark and dreary | | | | | | | |
136 | Father, hear thy children's call | | | | | | | |
137 | When languor and disease invade | | | | | | | |
138 | Great God! attend, while Zion sings | | | | | | | |
139 | Through all the changing scenes of life | | | | | | | |
140 | Abide with me; fast falls the eventide | | | | | | | |
141 | Saviour again to Thy dear Name we raise | | | | | | | |
142 | Glory to thee, my God, this night | | | | | | | |
143 | Go, labor on, while it is day | | | | | | | |
144 | I thirst, thou wounded Lamb of God | | | | | | | |
145 | It may not be our lot to wield | | | | | | | |
146 | Again returns the day of holy rest | | | | | | | |
147 | Father, again in Jesus' name we meet | | | | | | | |
148 | Go down, great sun, into thy golden west | | | | | | | |
149 | Sun of my soul, thou Saviour dear | | | | | | | |
150 | Thus far the Lord has led me on | | | | | | | |
151 | New every morning is the love | | | | | | | |
152 | Lord of all being, throned afar | | | | | | | |
153 | When Israel, of the Lord beloved | | | | | | | |
154 | Dear Savior, if these lambs should stray | | | | | | | |
155 | Every morning mercies new | | | | | | | |
156 | On thy church, O Power divine | | | | | | | |
157 | Lord, it is thy holy day | | | | | | | |
158 | Lord, in the morning thou shalt hear | | | | | | | |
159 | Now that the sun is beaming bright | | | | | | | |
160 | Thro' the day thy love has spared us | | | | | | | |
161 | Saviour, now the day is ending | | | | | | | |
162 | Thou to whom the sick and dying | | | | | | | |
163 | Silently the shades of evening | | | | | | | |
164 | Full of trembling expectation | | | | | | | |
165 | Jesus, while our hearts are bleeding | | | | | | | |
166 | Safely through another week | | | | | | | |
167 | Savior! breathe an evening blessing | | | | | | | |
168 | From all that dwell below the skies | | | | | | | |
169 | We praise Thee, O God! for the Son of Thy love | | | | | | | |
170 | Have ye heard of those who journeyed | | | | | | | |
171 | Glory be to the Father, and to the Son | | | | | | | |
172 | I was lost in woe and blindness | | | | | | | |
173 | Awake my soul, in joyful lays | | | | | | | |
174 | Praise the Lord, O my soul | | | | | | | |
175 | O give thanks unto the Lord, for He is good | | | | | | | |
176 | The spacious firmament on high | | | | | | | |
177 | Praise God from whom all blessings flow | | | | | | | |
178 | Fade, fade each earthly joy | | | | | | | |
179 | My Jesus as Thou wilt | | | | | | | |
179½ | How beauteous were the marks divine | | | | | | | |
180 | When like a stranger on our sphere | | | | | | | |
181 | Jesus, thy blood and righteousness | | | | | | | |
182 | Jesus wept! those tears are over | | | | | | | |
183 | Lo, He comes with clouds descending | | | | | | | |
184 | Hail, thou once despised Jesus! | | | | | | | |
185 | Thou art the Way: to thee alone | | | | | | | |
186 | O thou who hast thy servants taught | | | | | | | |
187 | Father, whate'er of earthly bliss | | | | | | | |
188 | There is a safe and secret place | | | | | | | |
189 | Jesus, these eyes have never seen | | | | | | | |
190 | Thy life was giv'n for me | | | | | | | |
191 | My Jesus, I love thee, I know thou art mine | | | | | | | |
192 | Our blest Redeemer, ere he breathed | | | | | | | |
193 | More love to thee, O Christ | | | | | | | |
194 | Grace, 'tis a charming sound | | | | | | | |
195 | Jesus, and shall it ever be | | | | | | | |
196 | Jesu, thou Joy of loving hearts | | | | | | | |
197 | The King of love my Shepherd is | | | | | | | |