INDEX OF FIRST LINES OF POETICAL SELECTIONS. Acquaint thee, O spirit, acquaint thee with God Again, O Lord, I ope mine eyes. All around us, fair with flowers All as God wills, who wisely heeds. Hymns of the Ages. Mrs. Saltmarsh. All things that are on earth shall wholly pass away . Bryant. 210 286 231 317 20 Hymns of the Ages. 28 Approach not the altar with gloom in thy soul Awake, my soul! lift up thine eyes Begin the day with God Whittier.. 8 279 Doddridge. 166 Bonar. 287 Chapel Hymn Book. Hogg. 245 Be thou, O God, by night, by day Blessed be thy name for ever Blest be thy love, dear Lord Hymns of the Ages. 40 I Come, Father of the poor, to earth. Come, my soul, thou must be waking. Holmes. Hark, the glad sound, the Saviour comes He always wins who sides with God Helped by thy grace, no more I'll stray How happy is he born and taught S. Longfellow. 276 How dear is the thought, that the angels of God Anon. 250 How do the rivulets find their way. Ames. 259 How glad the tone when summer's sun Richardson. 157 How sweetly flowed the Gospel's sound I ask not wealth, but power to take If thou shouldst bless our home with wealth Hymns of the Spirit. Lyte. 285 Miss Williams. 115 • Cowper. 161 Hawkesworth. 246 Book of Hymns. 269 340 II Hymns of the Spirit. 305 Furness. 263 Lead, kindly Light, amid the encircling gloom. Let thy good Spirit by the word. Life is only bright when it proceedeth Like shadows gliding o'er the plain Long had the darkness of ages surrounded Lord, help me strive with each besetting sin Lord, in thy light, oh let me walk this day Lord of all being, throned afar Lord of eternal purity Lord, what offering shall we bring Lord, while for all mankind we pray Love for all, and can it be. Lowly and solemn be Miss Procter. J. Taylor. 336 Merrick. 55 158 Breviary. 50 J. Taylor. 21 Wreford. 186 Mrs. Steele. C. Wordsworth. White. 313 Southwell. St. François Xavier. 35 Not by deeds that win the world's applauses Miss Procter. Miss Elliot. 25 39 323 19 Oft have I walked the woodland paths O God, the pure alone O God, to thee our hearts would pay O God, who knowest how frail we are Oh, cleanse us that we sin no more Oh, for freedom, for freedom in worshipping God Oh, give thanks to Him who made. Oh, help us, Lord! each hour of need Oh, he whom Jesus loved has truly spoken. Oh, how I fear thee, living God. Oh, how kindly hast thou led me Oh, how the thought of God attracts Oh, is there a thought in the wide world so sweet Oh, keep thy conscience sensitive. Oh, learn that it is only by the lowly Oh, like the sun may I fulfil Oh, make our house thy sanctuary Oh, may we treasure well Oh, not alone on the mount of prayer. O Holy Father, just and true. O Holy Spirit, who with gentlest breath. Oh, send me not away! for I would drink Faber. 198 Christian Register. 337 Watts. 139 German. 244 Anon. Bulfinch. 163 54 Whittier. 12 |