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My Shepherd will supply my need.
My soul, how lovely is the place
My soul lies cleaving to the dust
My soul, repeat his praise
My soul to God, its source, aspires.
My soul, triumphant in the Lord
My soul, with all thy wakened powers 566
My times of sorrow and of joy
My thoughts surmount these lower 596
Nature with open volume stands
Nearer, my God, to thee.
No more, my God, I boast no more.
Not all the blood of beasts
Not in Jerusalem alone
Not thy garment's hem alone'
Not to the mount that burned
Not to the terror of the Lord
Not unto us, but thee alone
Not with our mortal eyes
Now begin the heavenly theme
Now for a hymn of lofty praise
Now from the altar of our hearts
Now, gracious Lord, thine arm reveal 856
Now in a song of grateful praise
Now let our cheerful eyes survey
Now let our mourning hearts revive 690
Now let the feeble all be strong
Now let us raise our voices high
Now, Lord, the heavenly seed is
Now, Lord, we part awhile.
Now let our souls, on wings sublime. 595
Now let our voices join
Now may he, who from the dead
Now that my journey's just begun
Now to the great and sacred Three
Now to the Lord a noble song
Now to the Lord that makes us know 190
Now to the power of God supreme
Now with angels round the throne
O bless the Lord, my soul
O Christ, our hope, our heart's desire 172
O Father, though the anxious fear
O for a closer walk with God
O for a heart to praise my God
O for an overcoming faith
O for a shout of sacred joy,
O give thanks to him who made
O God, for ever near
O God, my strength, my hope
O God of Bethel, by whose hand
O God of our forefathers here
O God, that madest earth and sky
O God, we praise thee and confess
O God, who didst thy will unfold
O happy day, that fixed my choice
O happy land, O happy land,
O happy soul, that lives on high
O happy they who know the Lord
O heaven, abode of saints
O help us, Lord, each hour of need
O holy Father, just and true
O holy Father, let my song.
O how blest the congregation
O Israel, blest beyond compare
O Jesus, sweetest, holiest name.
O joyful sound! O glorious hour
O let my trembling soul be still.
O let our heart and mind
O Lord, hadst thou been here
O Lord, how happy should we be
O Lord, I would delight in thee
O Lord, my best desires fulfil
O Lord, my Saviour, and my King
O Lord our God, arise.
O Lord our God, how wondrous.
O Lord, our King, how excellent
O Lord, refresh thy flock
O the delights, the heavenly joys
O thou everlasting Father.
O thou before whose gracious throne 689
O thou from whom all goodness
O thou my soul, forget no more
O thou that hearest, let our prayer
O Lord, thy heavenly grace impart
O Lord, turn not thy face away
O Love divine, how sweet thou art
O my soul, with all thy powers
O sacred head, once wounded
O Spirit of the living God
O take away this evil heart-
O teach us more of thy blest ways
O that I knew the sacred place,
O that the Lord would guide.
O thou that hear'st when sinners
O thou, the contrite sinner's Friend. 247
O thou, to whom in ancient time
O thou, who camest from above
O thou who hast redeemed of old
O thou, whose own vast temple
O timely happy, timely wise
O where shall rest be found
O why should Israel's sons.
O worship the King.
O Zion, when I think on thee.
Oh, never, never can we know
Oh, show me not my Saviour dying
Oh, where is He that trod the sea
Object of my first desire
O'er the gloomy hills of darkness
Oft in sorrow, oft in woe
Oft when the waves of passion rise. 424 On the dewy breath of even.
On the mountain top appearing
On wings of faith mount up, my soul 629
Once I was estranged from God
Once more we leave the busy road 772
One prayer I have, all prayers in one 978
One there is above all others
Opprest with sin and woe
Our blest Redeemer, ere he breathed 285 Our country is Immanuel's ground. 557 Our eyes we lift up to the hills
Our heavenly Father, hear
Our heavenly Father calls.
Our God, our help in ages past
Our God, how firm his promise
Our Father, high enthroned above
Our helper God, we bless his name
Our life is ever on the wing
Our Lord is risen from the dead
Our spirits join to adore the Lamb
Our times are in thy hand
Our years in quick succession rise 361
Pleasant are thy courts above
Pleasing spring again is here
Plunged in a gulf of dark despair.
Pour out thy Spirit from on high
Praise, everlasting praise, be paid.. 327
Praise for thee, Lord, in Zion waits 797
Praise God, from whom all blessings 325
Praise, my soul, the King of heaven. 781
Praise the God of all creation
Praise to God, immortal praise
Praise to thee, thou great Creator.
Praise waits in Zion, Lord, for thee
Praise ye the Lord, immortal choir
Praise ye the Lord, tis good to raise
Prayer can mercy's door unlock
Prayer is the soul's sincere desire
Prayer was appointed to convey
Quiet, Lord, my froward heart
Raise your triumphant songs
Reaper, behold the fields are white
Rejoice, the Saviour reigns
Rejoice, believer, in the Lord.
Rejoice, the Lord is King
Rejoice, ye righteous, in the Lord.
Religion is the chief concern.
Return, O wanderer, to thy home.
Rise, gracious God, and shine.
Rise, heart! thy Lord arose
Rise, my soul, and stretch thy wings
Rock of ages, cleft for me
Safely through another week
Salvation, O melodious sound
Salvation, O the joyful sound
Saved ourselves by Jesus' blood
Saviour, bless the word to all
Saviour, breathe an evening blessing 918 Saviour divine, we know thy name Saviour, I thy word believe
Saviour of men, and Lord of love.
Saviour, we seek thy high abode
Saviour, when in dust to thee
Say not, my soul, from whence
See Israel's gentle Shepherd stands. 931
ervant of God, well done
Shall hymns of grateful love
Shepherd of Israel, thou dost keep
Shine, mighty God, on Britain shine 757
Shine on our souls, eternal God
Show pity Lord, O Lord, forgive
Since all the downward tracts
Since Jesus freely did appear
Sing Hallelujah, praise the Lord
Sing to the Lord Jehovah's name
Sing to the Lord, ye distant lands
Sing we the song of those who
Sing, ye redeemed of the Lord
Soldiers of Christ, arise
So let our lips and lives express
Songs of praise the angels sang.
Son of God, thy blessing grant
Son of God, to thee I cry
Soul, thy week of toil is ended
Sovereign of all the worlds on high
Sovereign Ruler of the skies
Sow in the morn thy seed
Spirit, leave thy house of clay
Spirit of Christ, thy grace be given
Spirit of truth, come down
Stand up, my soul, shake off thy fears 531
Stay, thou insulted Spirit, stay
Stern winter throws his icy chains
Still in a world of sin and pain
Still nigh me, O my Saviour, stand
Still, still with thee, when purple.
Still with thee, O my God
Sun of my soul, thou Saviour dear
Sweet is the memory of thy grace
Sweet is the work, my God, my King
Sweet the moments, rich in blessing
Sweet were the sounds that reached
Sweeter sounds than music knows
Teach me, my God and King
That day of wrath, that dreadful day 189
The atoning work is done
The festal morn, my God, is come
The glorious universe around