The Aid to Praise

#	Text	Tune
100	Come unto me, ye weary, and i will give you rest
101	It came upon the [a] midnight clear
103	The chariot, the chariot, its wheels roll [in] fire
104	Servant of God, well done, thy glorious warfare's past
105	Beneath our feet and o'er our head
106	Thou art gone to the grave but we will not deplore thee
107	Unvail [Unveil] thy bosom, faithful tomb
108	To God I cried when, troubles rose
109	O Sacred Head now [once] [sore] wounded [surrounded]
110	God is the refuge of his saints
111	Forever with the Lord
112	When I survey the wondrous cross
113	Take, my soul, thy full salvation
114	O morning Star, how [so] fair [and] [so] bright
115	Jerusalem, the golden, with milk and honey blest
116	Come, let us join our friends above, who [that] have obtained the prize
117	I worship thee, sweet [O] will of God
118	Was there ever kindest [kinder] Shepherd