a kingdom, 104.
My prayer to the promise shall cling, 177.
My proud foe at my hands, 137.
My Saviour, on the word of truth, 116.
My sins and follies, Lord, 99.
My sorrows have not been so light, 162.
My soul shall be a telescope, 120.
My soul was stirred; I prayed, 45.
My spirit on thy care, 192.
My time is short enough at best, 27.
"My times are in thy hand," 189.
My whole though broken heart, 79.
My will would like a life of ease, 80.
Nanac the faithful, pausing once to pray, 229.
Nay, all by Thee is ordered, 195.
Nay, nay, do not tell me, 201.
Nay, not for place, but for the right, 13.
Nay, now if these things that you long to teach, 8.
Nay, why should I fear Death, 274.
Never a trial that He is not there, 206.
Never give up! it is wiser and better, 176.
Never go gloomily, man with a mind, 174.
New every morning is the love, 113.
New words to speak, new thoughts to hear, 65.
No care can come where God doth guard, 206.
No chance has brought this ill, 216.
No child of man may perish, 220.
No coward soul is mine, 21.
No endeavor is in vain, 39.
No help! nay, it is not so, 208.
No man is born into the world, 65.
No more my own, Lord Jesus, 84.
No more with downcast eyes go faltering on, 186.
No one is so accursed by fate, 76.
No service in itself is small, 61.
None but one can harm you, 27.
Nor love thy life, nor hate, 259.
Not a brooklet floweth, 204.
Not a dread cavern hoar, 127.
Not a sound invades the, 126.
Not always the path is, 143.
Not at the battle front, 13.
Not disabled in the combat, 156.
Not I but Christ be honored, 240.
Not in dumb resignation, 217.
Not in each shell the diver brings, 159.
Not in some cloistered cell, 71.
Not in the clamor of the crowded street, 27.
Not in the solitude Alone may man, 76.
Not in our waking hours alone, 207.
Not on the gory field of fame, 12.
Not once or twice in our fair island story, 46.
Not only in the cataract and the thunder, 232.
Not ours nobility of this world's giving, 10.
Not so in haste, my heart, 185.
Not to the man of dollars, 78.
Not they alone who from the bitter strife, 2.
Not to thy saints of old alone dost Thou, 179.
Not what I am, O Lord, 165.
Not when with self dissatisfied, 157.
Nothing pays but God, 208.
O be in God's clear world, 148.
O, blessed is that man of whom, 36.
O, block by block, with sore a
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