INDEX.

No.

A land I know there is
Abide with me, fast falls.
Ah, whither should I go.
Alas what hourly dangers rise
All scenes alike engaging prove
All that I was, my sin, my guilt
All ye that pass by .

And is there, Lord, a cross for me
Another six days' work is done.
Art thou all friendless and alone
As God leads me

As pants the hart for cooling streams
As through this wilderness I stray
As when the weary traveller gains
Ask and ye shall receive .
Author of good, to thee I turn
Awake, my soul, and with the sun
Awake, my soul, awake my tongue
Awake, my soul, stretch every nerve Doddridge
Awed by a mortal's frown, shall I

Kelly

230

Lyte

132

C. Wesley

77

Steele

97

Guion

128

Bonar

75

C. Wesley

35

Call Jehovah thy salvation

Cease thou from man

Christian on thy sick couch laid

Come, Lord, and tarry not

Come, my soul, in faith draw nigh
Come, my soul, thy suit prepare
Come, thou Fount of every blessing.
Commit thou all thy griefs

Fain would my thoughts fly up
Faint not, Christian
Faith fails

Father, I know that all my life
Father, whate'er of earthly bliss
Fight the good fight; lay hold.
Friend after friend departs

From whence this faith and unbelief

Give to the winds thy fears

Montgomery 241

181L

Gerhard 143

Kenn

God sendeth sun, he sendeth shower.

Adams

158

Glory to thee, my God, this night
Go, labour on, spend and be spent
Go when the morning shineth.
God is my strong salvation
God of my life, to thee I call

Happy they that find a rest
Hark, my soul, it is the Lord

Hasten, O sinner, to be wise
High in the heavens

How oft the world's alluring smile
How shall I follow him I serve

How strange that souls

How vain is all beneath

236

I asked the Lord that I might grow. Newton

72

Lord, I believe a rest remains

Lord, it belongs not to my care
Lord, my grief is turn'd to gladness.
Lord of the worlds above.
Lord, that I may learn of thee.
Lord, unto thee I lift

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Lord, when earthly comforts flee
Lord, when my thoughts.

O God of Bethel, by whose hand
O help us, Lord, each hour of need
O it is hard to work for God
O let him whose sorrow

O Lord, how happy should we be
O Lord, my best desires fulfil .
O Lord, thy heavenly grace impart.
O love divine, how sweet thou art
O my soul, what means this sadness
O not when o'er the trembling soul
O render thanks to God alone

O Saviour, may we never rest
Object of my first desire

O'er the gloomy hills of darkness
Oft when of God we ask

Oh for a beam of heavenly light

Oh for a heart to praise

On the Lord thy burden cast

On towards Zion, on

One by one the sands are flowing

One sweetly solemn thought
One there is above all others
Onward let my children go

186

Keble

141

Cowper

203

22

47

185

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