Father, Thy feeble children meet
Father, Thy froward children spare
Father, Thy glory we confess
Father, Thy gracious warning
Father, Thy heavenly voice I own
Father, Thy kind advice I take
Father, Thy kind design explain
Father, Thy merciful design
Father, Thy most benign intent
Father, Thy name be sanctified
Father, Thy own in Christ receive
Father, Thy promise we embrace
Father, Thy righteous will be done!
Father, thy speaking rod I hear
Father, Thy will be done, not mine
Father, to Him we turn our face
Father, to that first-born of mine
Father, to Thee and to the Lamb
Father, to Thee I lift mine eyes
Father, to Thee my soul I lift
Father, to Thee our joint request
Father, to Thee our souls we raise
Father, to Thee Thine own we give
Father, to Thee we bring
Father, to Thy protection
Father, to us vouchsafe the grace
Father, we are truly thine
Father, we give Thee all the praise
Father, we humbly wait to hear
Father, we in the joy rejoice
Father, we praise thy guardian Care
Father, we render Thee Thine own
Father, we thro’ thy favourite Son
Father, we trust Thy Spirit of grace
Father, who dost in secret see
Father, who know’st the things we need
Father, whose goodness knows no bound
Father, whose hand on all bestows
Father, whose mercies never end
Father, with joy we praise
Fatigued with his victorious toil
Fattier, Thou hast rais’d him up
Favour against the good
Favour and grace to Israel shewn
Favour and Peace on Earth and Praise in Heaven!
Fear for a moment may with-hold
Fear not, for I thy God am here
Fear of God before mine eyes
Fearful, fluttering heart, be still
Fed, and strengthened by the word
Feeble in body, and in mind
Feeblest of all Thy people, I
Festivals observed to God
Few of the wealthy fear
Few on their ministry attend
Few will risk the consequence
Fill then your measure up
Fill’d with the blessedness of hope
Fill’d with the Spirit of holiness
First His own peculiar race
First our Lord vouchsafes to praise
First to the Jews was Shiloh sent
First, the great almighty Lord
Fisher of men ordain’d
Fisher of men, ordain’d by Christ alone
Fishers of men ’tis Thine to make
Five thousand added in a day
Flesh out of His flesh we are
Fluttering soul, what dost thou here
Fly, happy spirit, fly
Fly, sinners, fly to David’s Son
Fly, to the mountains fly
Follower of Christ, thy calling see!
Followers of the silent Lamb
Following Christ when danger’s near
Fond of his king, and to His country true
Foolish men, your hope is vain
Foolish world, thy vain reply
Foolish world, who brand the men
Foolish world, who canst not find
Foolish, ignorant, and blind
Fools with repetition vain
For a departing friend I grieve
For as I once to Noah swore
For converse form’d by art Divine
For evil in a garden done
For evil may I good return
For farther light I then shall sue
For half a mournful century
For half an age of mournful years
For him they first a table spread
For I My Sion’s peace
For I, the Lord, thy God abide
For I, the righteous Lord, and true
For liberty why shoud we strive
For lo! the Lord will come
For lo, My wrath is pacified
For long unfruitfulness
For me the answer came
For names the Christian world contend
For One all-perfect God we plead
For our abuse of sight t’ atone
For Sion’s sake I will not cease
For th’ Omniscient’s information
For the hiding of Thy face
For the Object of my care
For the sick of sin we plead
For this into their hands He goes
For this let fiery zealots take
For thy truth and mercy sake
For Thy truth and mercy’s sake
For who by faith your Lord receive
Forbear, my foe, thy triumph vain
Forbid it, Lord, that I should be
Forbid it, Lord, that I should strive
Forerunner of the Lord their God
Foretold by the converted seer
Forgive me, O long-suffering God
Forgive me, O Thou jealous God
Forgive my foes? it cannot be
Forgive my partial selfishness
Forgive, the Saviour cries
Forgiveness is the foremost grace
Forrmed in the region of the air
Forth against all the world he goes
Forth by our good desires we go
Forth in Thy name, O Jesus, send
Forth in Thy name, O Lord, I go
Forth in Thy strength, O Lord, I go
Forth in Thy strength, O Lord, we go
Forth the zealous servants went
Forth, at Thy call, O Lord, I go
Forward I now in duties go
Forward? but whither shall we go?
Founder of thy Church, and Lord
Fountain of all the good we see
Fountain of Being, Source of Good!
Fountain of Deity
Fountain of Divine compassion
Fountain of endless mercies
Fountain of good, from Thee alone
Fountain of life and happiness
Fountain of life Divine :
Fountain of life to all that live
Fountain of Life, to all below
Fountain of light thy Saviour is
Fountain of power and dignity
Fountain of power, from whom descends
Fountain of purity Divine
Fountain of truth forever full
Free from self-exalting pride
Free from that partial, blind respect
Freely He lays the ransom down
Fresh fatigue for Jesus’ sake
Fret not thyself in vain
Friend of all the sinful race
Friend of all who seek Thy favour
Friend to his flesh alone
Friend, bow darest thou enter in
Friendly, faithful soul, adieu
Friendship Divine! Thy praise I seek
Frighten’d by a servant’s word
From every golden string
From hence, most gracious Lord, from hence
From His into Thy school receive
From Jesus’ sacrifice
From men who harden their own hearts
From nature’s different mixtures free
From servile fear and flattery free
From spiritual to sensual good
From sudden unexpected death
From the calm repose of prayer
From the close hypocrisy
From the fools reputed wise
From the impious and profane
From the jaws of black despair
From the man, outrageous spite
From the old deceiver’s snare
From the Poets we learn, that an Artist of Greece
From the tribunal of Thy cross
From Thee his favorite, why
From their bleeding bosom rent (Bleeding from their bosom rent)
From trouble’s abyss, To God the Most High
From whence these dire portents around
Fruit of the true immortal vine
Fulfill’d in us we daily own
Full of designs for living here
Full of earnest expectation
Full of impurity
Full of paternal tenderness
Full of sin, and void of Thee
Full of trembling expectation
Full of unutterable grace, Jesus, mine eye of faith
Full of unutterable grace, Thus the true King
Full oft have I besought Thee, Lord
Full oft Thou hast my helper been
Full power to Thee Thy Father gave
Full, but not satisfied
Fulness of energy Divine
Fulness of power in heaven is thine