Hymns by Henry Francis Lyte (1793-1847)
 
Abide with me: fast falls the eventide (10 10. 10 10)
Believers, like their Lord of old (LM)
Far from my heavenly home (SM)
Gently, gently lay Thy rod (7 7. 7 7)
God of mercy, God of grace (7 7. 7 7. 7 7)
Hear, O Lord, our supplication (8 7. 8 7)
In vain the powers of darkness try (CM)
Jesus, I my cross have taken (8 7. 8 7. D)
Lord God of my salvation (7 6. 7 6. D)
Lord, I would stand with thoughtful eye (CM)
My rest is in Heaven, my rest is not here (11 11. 11 11)
O praise the Lord, ítis good to raise (LM)
O praise ye the Lord (5 5. 5 5. 6 5. 6 5)
Praise, Lord, for Thee, in Zion waits (LM)
Praise, my soul, the King of Heaven (8 7. 8 7. 4 7)
Redeemed from guilt, redeemed from fears (LM)
Stranger and pilgrim here below (LM)
The good I have is from Christís stores supplied (10 10. 10 10. 10 10)
There is a safe and secret place (CM)
Thy promise, Lord, is perfect peace (LM)
Unto Thee I lift my eyes (7 7. 7 7)
Welcome, sweet day of rest (SM)
Whom should we love like Thee (6 6. 6 6. 8 8)