# | Text | Tune | | | | | | |
101 | How cheerful and happy the scene | | | | | | | |
102 | Restless spirits - faint and weary | | | | | | | |
103 | God of wisdom, God of love | | | | | | | |
104 | Lord - what frail and erring creatures | | | | | | | |
105 | Thou hast formed this wondrous frame | | | | | | | |
106 | Teach us, Lord - in every station | | | | | | | |
107 | O - may we learn the sacred use | | | | | | | |
108 | Teach us, O God - in every state | | | | | | | |
109 | From obstinate errour preserve us, O Lord | | | | | | | |
110 | Thee we confess, Almighty God | | | | | | | |
111 | Benignant Creator, we own | | | | | | | |
112 | Father of all - thy tender care | | | | | | | |
113 | Kindle, Lord - - - our best affections, fervent love and holy zeal ; | | | | | | | |
114 | Great Author and Lord of the world | | | | | | | |
115 | Author of every good | | | | | | | |
116 | How little I know of my God | | | | | | | |
117 | Temptations, Lord - beset us round | | | | | | | |
118 | From earthly scenes - my God I flee | | | | | | | |
119 | As morning and evening recur | | | | | | | |
120 | How great the debt I owe | | | | | | | |
121 | Guide us, O God - in all our ways | | | | | | | |
122 | Ye that indulge in slumber still | | | | | | | |
123 | Lord - in our hearts - thy power display | | | | | | | |
124 | While we pass our dread probation | | | | | | | |
125 | God over all - to thee we bow | | | | | | | |
126 | We read the sacred pages, Lord | | | | | | | |
127 | Kindle in all our bosoms, Lord | | | | | | | |
128 | Arise - my slumbering soul - arise | | | | | | | |
129 | Earth, unlock thy richest treasures | | | | | | | |
130 | Ye infants and children, draw near | | | | | | | |
131 | Amid the gayest scenes of youth | | | | | | | |
132 | Father of all - thy name I sing | | | | | | | |
133 | Time is a rich - but transient gift | | | | | | | |
134 | Horrour strikes the wicked dumb | | | | | | | |
135 | The day approaches - O my soul | | | | | | | |
136 | Wretched sinner - where's thy gain? | | | | | | | |
137 | The day is come - the welcome day | | | | | | | |
138 | Sinful man is doom'd to death | | | | | | | |
139 | I've seen the blushing flower of spring | | | | | | | |
140 | All flesh was formed of earth at first | | | | | | | |
141 | Lord - hear the voice of our request | | | | | | | |
142 | He dies - he dies - alas! he dies | | | | | | | |
143 | The toils of life are past | | | | | | | |
144 | Heaven is a pure and awful place | | | | | | | |
145 | The wintry storms have ceased to roar | | | | | | | |
146 | Behold the fields of bright array | | | | | | | |
147 | Another brief summer has taken its flight | | | | | | | |
148 | The blooming summer now is past | | | | | | | |
149 | Seasons, like moments, disappear | | | | | | | |
150 | All hail the smiling rays | | | | | | | |
151 | Be joyful, ye servants and children of God | | | | | | | |
152 | Lord - grant us every public good | | | | | | | |
153 | This house to thee - we now devote | | | | | | | |
154 | By thine unchanging mercy, Lord | | | | | | | |
155 | Thy love and mercy, gracious God | | | | | | | |
156 | How awful, Lord - the place I fill | | | | | | | |
157 | Again the cheerful dawn appears | | | | | | | |
158 | Far from the world we now retire | | | | | | | |
159 | God in his mercy calls | | | | | | | |
160 | He dies - He dies - Alas! He dies | | | | | | | |
161 | Yes - we will love thee - blessed God | | | | | | | |
162 | Peace on earth - and peace alone | | | | | | | |
163 | The name of our God we adore | | | | | | | |
164 | How cheerful & happy the scene | | | | | | | |
165 | Lord - when my 'raptur'd thought surveys | | | | | | | |
166 | The Lord is our shepherd; we never shall want | | | | | | | |