Forgive the song that falls so low,
Beneath the gratitude I owe.
It means Thy praise however poor,
An angel's song can do no more.
Great God, and wilt Thou condescend
To be my Father and my Friend.
I, a poor child, and thou, so high.
The Lord of earth, and air and sky.
| 1 | Greenwich |
| 2 | White |
| 3 | Eternal Day |
| 4 | Soar Away |
| 5 | Kedron |
| 6 | North Port |
| 7 | Parting Friends |
| 8 | Better Land |
| 9 | Wonderous Love |
| 10 | Weeping Mary |