Oh for a voice of thunder, that might wake, 268.
Oh, for a faith that will not shrink, 283.

Oh! for a closer walk with God, 286.

Oh! never, never, canst thou know, 219.

Oh stay not thy hand when the winter winds rude, 267.
Oh, talk to me of heaven; I love, 94.

Oh that those lips had language! Life has passed, 65.
Oh! the bitter shame and sorrow, 12.

Oh! there is more than ear hath heard, 209.

Oh! these are they, the tried and proved, of every age and

clime, 253.

On earth there are places once honoured, 48.

Once I sought my soul to solace, 47.

One less is left to love us here, the good old man is gone, 101.
One quiet eve, in years gone by, whilst lingering by a stile, 111.
Only a tiny dropping, 7.

Our earthly ties are vain and weak, 251.
Our God, we want Thee, only Thee, 208.
Onward Christian! though the region, 283.

Parting soul! the flood awaits thee, 217.
Pavilions and palaces rise o'er the land, 17.
Pilgrims who journey in the narrow way, 133.
Pilgrims on the road to glory, 143.

Pilgrim of earth, who art journeying to heaven, 160.
Pressed out of measure and above strength, 130.

Remember now thy God, my child, 149.
Rock of Ages, cleft for me, 15.

Saviour! though my rebellious will, 271.

Say not, my soul, from whence can God relieve thy care, 97.
Seldom can the heart be lonely, 95.

Self vindication shun: if in the right, 96.

Servant of God, well done, 224.

Settled despair and sorrow unspeakable, 131.

She led me first to God, 183.

Silently wandering, for a little space, 95.

Some murmur when their sky is clear, 21.

Something to do for Jesus, my throbbing heart would say, 176.

Sometimes amid the hurry, toil and strife, 107.

Source of my life's refreshing springs, 187.

Sow ye beside all waters, 122.

Speak gently! It is better far, 274.

Spirit, sorrowing on thy road, 289.

Spirit, leave thine house of clay, 238.

Strength of the still secluded thought, 194.

Tender mercies, on my way, 165.

The following is an account of a remarkable dream, 118.
The gloom of the night adds a charm to the morn, 271.
The Master has come over Jordon, 113.

The insect that, with puny wing, 264.

The murmur of a waterfall, 5.

The night was dark; behold the shade was deeper, 125.

The path of sorrow, and that path alone, 243.

The Quaker of the olden time, 50.

The Socialism that comes from above, 96.

The time of need! Ah! little know'st thou now, 97.

The warrior round his temples, 214.

The world with stones, instead of bread, 250.

There are hands too often weary, 12.

There is a spirit which I feel, 15.

There is a battle to be fought, 291.

There is an eye that marks the ways of men, 120.

They are not great alone who live to do some mighty deed, 104.
They sat in silent watchfulness, 61.

Think gently of the erring, 262.

Thou art with me, oh! my Father, 151.

Thou must be true thyself, 25.

Thou knowest,-oh, the precious truth, 189.

Though few in number, Father, Lord, 249.

Though taught by woes to mortals seldom known, 250.

Thy neighbour? It is he whom thou, 266.

'Tis a point I long to know, 231.

'Tis my happiness to know, 269.

'Tis not the cross I have to bear, 180.
'Tis sweet to feel that he who tries, 263.
'Tis sweet to work for Jesus, 152.
'Tis to us no cause of sorrow, 248.
To Jesus, the crown of my hope, 277.
To weary hearts, to mourning homes, 60.
Traveller through this vale of tears, 182.
True worth is in being, not seeming, 41.

Up and away; like the dew of the morning, 179.

Walk in the light! So shalt thou know, 221.

Wearied and worn with earthly cares, I yielded to repose, 169.
We are but little children, 95.

Whate'er thy lot--whate'er thou be, 290.

What is it to cast the care on God? 217.

What poor weeping ones were saying, 38.

What then? Why then another pilgrim song, 148.

When strange events have happened that dismay us, 165.
When on Columbia's eastern plains, 76.

When marshalled on the nightly plain, 211.
When I can trust my all with God, 290.
When the eagle stirs her nest, 207.

When the fields were white with harvest, 145.
When waves of trouble round me swell, 260.
Which is the happiest death to die? 232.
While toil and warfare urge us on our way, 204.
Will you come with me, my pretty one? 134.
Will you listen, young friends, for a moment, 18.
With echoing steps the worshippers, 137.
With tearful eves I look around, 121.
With a heart full of anxious request, 188.
Why is my heart so cold? 226.

Youthful heart! what buoyant feelings, 99.