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9 | Downward through the still air falling | | | | | | | |
11 | My whole though broken heart, O Lord! | | | | | | | |
13 | Earth has detained me prisoner long | | | | | | | |
17 | In weariness and pain | | | | | | | |
18 | The livelong night we've toiled in vain | | | | | | | |
21 | How happy are the new-born race | | | | | | | |
22 | Poor heart, lament | | | | | | | |
24 | Prisoners of hope, lift up your heads | | | | | | | |
26 | Sweet Peace, where dost thou dwell? | | | | | | | |
28 | Gracious Spirit, dwell with me | | | | | | | |
30 | Long did I toil, and knew no earthly rest | | | | | | | |
32 | Oh happy day that fixed my choice | | | | | | | |
33 | After the Christian's tears | | | | | | | |
34 | "The Master has come over Jordan" | | | | | | | |
36 | I am not skilled to understand | | | | | | | |
37 | Art thou weary? Art thou languid? | | | | | | | |
39 | Of what an easy, quick access | | | | | | | |
40 | When God of old came down from heaven | | | | | | | |
42 | God of unfathomable love | | | | | | | |
47 | Just as God leads me I would go | | | | | | | |
49 | The babe, the bride, the quiet dead | | | | | | | |
51 | Working, O Christ! with thee | | | | | | | |
52 | Come from the dimness of the past | | | | | | | |
55 | "Nothing to do" in this world of ours | | | | | | | |
56 | Heavenly Father, I would wear | | | | | | | |
58 | Saviour, is there any thing I have failed to bring? | | | | | | | |
63 | Why stand I lingering without | | | | | | | |
64 | When shall Thy love constrain | | | | | | | |
66 | Jesu, the very thought of thee | | | | | | | |
67 | A little bird I am | | | | | | | |
69 | Happy the hours, the golden days | | | | | | | |
70 | Immortal Love, forever full | | | | | | | |
77 | Blest be thy love, dear Lord | | | | | | | |
78 | Lord, I have shut my door | | | | | | | |
79 | Jesus, these eyes have never seen | | | | | | | |
80 | That mystic word of thine, O sovereign Lord! | | | | | | | |
81 | Come, and rejoice with me | | | | | | | |
83 | Strong words are these: O Lord! I seek but thee | | | | | | | |
84 | To the haven of thy breast, O Son of Man! I fly | | | | | | | |
86 | I sat, and gazed upon my sunny home | | | | | | | |
94 | Here, O my Lord! I see thee face to face | | | | | | | |
95 | Jerusalem, my happy home | | | | | | | |
98 | Still, still with Thee, when purple morning breaketh | | | | | | | |
99 | Dear Lord, thy table is outspread | | | | | | | |
101 | Sitting at the feet of Jesus | | | | | | | |
103 | Thy cruel crown of thorns! | | | | | | | |
105 | There is a spot of consecrated ground | | | | | | | |
107 | Oh, how the thought of God attracts | | | | | | | |
109 | Lord, weak and impotent I stand | | | | | | | |
110 | Jesus, the ladder of my faith | | | | | | | |
112 | Oh that Thou wouldst--the heavens rent | | | | | | | |
115 | I know not if or dark or bright | | | | | | | |
116 | Nothing fair on earth I see | | | | | | | |
118 | O Lord my God! do thou thy holy will | | | | | | | |
121 | Sometimes I upward lift mine eyes | | | | | | | |
123 | Oh for a closer walk with God | | | | | | | |
124 | It grieves me, Lord, it grieves me sore | | | | | | | |
126 | Take me, O my Father! take me | | | | | | | |
127 | Thou art the Way! | | | | | | | |
129 | I know thou art not far | | | | | | | |
130 | Behind the hills of Naphtali | | | | | | | |
133 | Lord, I desire to live as one | | | | | | | |
134 | They love their blessed Leader | | | | | | | |
135 | O love divine! how sweet thou art! | | | | | | | |
137 | It is an easy thing to say | | | | | | | |
138 | Forever with the Lord! | | | | | | | |
139 | Still, still, without ceasing | | | | | | | |
141 | To tell the Saviour all my wants | | | | | | | |
142 | My God! is any hour so sweet | | | | | | | |
143 | He gave back the bond | | | | | | | |
144 | O strong to save and bless | | | | | | | |
146 | O loved! but not enough, though dearer far | | | | | | | |
148 | I know that my Redeemer lives | | | | | | | |
150 | 'Twas lovely all,--this glorious earth | | | | | | | |
157 | It comes, it comes! I know not why | | | | | | | |
158 | No gospel like this feast | | | | | | | |
160 | Of all the joys we mortals know | | | | | | | |
162 | After our child's untroubled breath | | | | | | | |
163 | Come, my fond, fluttering heart | | | | | | | |
165 | I sojourn in a vale of tears | | | | | | | |
167 | Jesus, I love thy charming name | | | | | | | |
168 | Lord, I believe a rest remains | | | | | | | |
171 | Jesus, while he dwelt below | | | | | | | |
174 | When languor and disease invade | | | | | | | |
177 | Master, where abidest thou? | | | | | | | |
178 | Calm me, my God, and keep me calm | | | | | | | |
180 | How blest the sacred tie that binds | | | | | | | |
181 | O time of tranquil joy and holy feeling | | | | | | | |
183 | My soul, amid this stormy world | | | | | | | |
185 | In weakness at Thy feet I lie | | | | | | | |
186 | At this thy banquet, Lord of all | | | | | | | |
187 | I thirst, thou wounded Lamb of God | | | | | | | |
188 | Walk in the light; so shalt thou know | | | | | | | |
189 | These are the crowns that we shall wear | | | | | | | |
192 | Mine!--What rays of glory bright | | | | | | | |
194 | There is life for a look at the Crucified One | | | | | | | |
195 | "Perfect in love!" Lord, can it be | | | | | | | |
196 | There is a pure and peaceful wave | | | | | | | |
197 | We ask for peace, O Lord! | | | | | | | |
199 | Only silently resigned | | | | | | | |