# | Text | Tune | | | | | | |
501 | Praise to God, immortal praise | | | | | | | |
502 | O gracious Hand that freely gives | | | | | | | |
503 | Lord of the harvest! once again | | | | | | | |
504 | What our Father does is well | | | | | | | |
505 | The voice that breathed o'er Eden | | | | | | | |
506 | Thrice happy souls, who, born of heaven | | | | | | | |
507 | When, streaming from the eastern skies | | | | | | | |
508 | Lord, to Thee I lift my eyes | | | | | | | |
509 | Gracious God! to Thee we pray | | | | | | | |
510 | Awake, my soul, and with the sun | | | | | | | |
511 | God who madest earth and heaven | | | | | | | |
512 | Now that the sun is beaming bright | | | | | | | |
513 | We lift our hearts to Thee | | | | | | | |
514 | Lord, for the mercies of this night | | | | | | | |
515 | Softly now the light of day | | | | | | | |
516 | The day, O Lord, is spent | | | | | | | |
517 | Abide with me! fast falls the eventide | | | | | | | |
518 | Source of light and life divine | | | | | | | |
519 | Now from the altar of our hearts | | | | | | | |
520 | The day is past and over | | | | | | | |
521 | Sunk is the sun's last beam of light | | | | | | | |
522 | All praise to Thee, my God, this night | | | | | | | |
523 | Sun of my soul, Thou Saviour dear | | | | | | | |
524 | Inspirer and Hearer of prayer | | | | | | | |
525 | Through the day Thy Love has spared us | | | | | | | |
526 | Shepherd of tender youth | | | | | | | |
527 | When, His salvation bringing | | | | | | | |
528 | Jesus, when a little Child | | | | | | | |
529 | O Thou, whose infant feet were found | | | | | | | |
530 | Lamb of God, I look to Thee | | | | | | | |
531 | Seeing I am Jesus' lamb | | | | | | | |
532 | Saviour, who Thy flock art feeding | | | | | | | |
533 | Far from the world, O Lord, I flee | | | | | | | |
534 | I love to steal awhile away | | | | | | | |
535 | Do not I love Thee, O my Lord? | | | | | | | |
536 | Nearer, my God, to Thee | | | | | | | |
537 | With years opprest, with sorrow worn | | | | | | | |
538 | Our God, our Help in ages past | | | | | | | |
539 | Thee we adore, Eternal Name | | | | | | | |
540 | Let others boast how strong they be | | | | | | | |
541 | A few more years shall roll | | | | | | | |
542 | I would not live alway; I ask not to stay | | | | | | | |
543 | O what terror in thy forethought | | | | | | | |
544 | My God! I know that I must die | | | | | | | |
545 | I know my end must surely come | | | | | | | |
546 | Who knows how near my end may be? | | | | | | | |
547 | When my last hour is close at hand | | | | | | | |
548 | When the last agony draws nigh | | | | | | | |
549 | Lord Jesus Christ, true Man and God | | | | | | | |
550 | My God, to Thee I now commend | | | | | | | |
551 | O Lord my God, I cry to Thee! | | | | | | | |
552 | The things of the earth in the earth let us lay | | | | | | | |
553 | At length released from many woes | | | | | | | |
554 | The precious seed of weeping | | | | | | | |
555 | Asleep in Jesus! blessed sleep | | | | | | | |
556 | Why do we mourn departing friends | | | | | | | |
557 | Hark! a voice divides the sky | | | | | | | |
558 | Blessing, honor, thanks, and praise | | | | | | | |
559 | Wherefore should I make my moan | | | | | | | |
560 | Gentle Shepherd, Thou hast stilled | | | | | | | |
561 | And must this body die | | | | | | | |
562 | My life's a shade, my days | | | | | | | |
563 | What sinners value I resign | | | | | | | |
564 | 'Tis sweet to rest in lively hope | | | | | | | |
565 | Great God, what do I see and hear! | | | | | | | |
566 | That Day of wrath, that dreadful Day | | | | | | | |
567 | The angel comes, he comes to reap | | | | | | | |
568 | That fearful Day, that Day of dread | | | | | | | |
569 | Day of wrath, that Day of mourning! | | | | | | | |
570 | When Thou, my righteous Judge, shalt come | | | | | | | |
571 | When rising from the bed of death | | | | | | | |
572 | Thou Judge of quick and dead | | | | | | | |
573 | When all with awe shall stand around | | | | | | | |
574 | There is a land of pure delight | | | | | | | |
575 | Thine earthly sabbaths, Lord, we love | | | | | | | |
576 | When we pass through yonder river | | | | | | | |
577 | We know, by faith we know | | | | | | | |
578 | Jerusalem, thou city fair and high | | | | | | | |
579 | Jerusalem, my happy home | | | | | | | |
580 | Wake, awake, for night is flying | | | | | | | |
581 | Hear what God the Lord hath spoken | | | | | | | |
582 | What are these in bright array | | | | | | | |
583 | The goodly land I see | | | | | | | |
584 | The God who reigns on high | | | | | | | |
585 | For ever with the Lord! | | | | | | | |
586 | Brief life is here our portion | | | | | | | |
587 | Jerusalem the golden | | | | | | | |
588 | Jerusalem the glorious! | | | | | | | |