# | Text | Tune | | | | | | |
1001 | Like shadows gliding o'er the plain | | | | | | | |
1002 | Time is winging us away | | | | | | | |
1003 | It is the Lord our Saviour's hand | | | | | | | |
1004 | Think, mighty God, on feeble man | | | | | | | |
1005 | Eternity! eternity! | | | | | | | |
1006 | How sweet the hour of closing day | | | | | | | |
1007 | Sweet is the scene when virtue dies | | | | | | | |
1008 | Gently, my Saviour, let me down | | | | | | | |
1009 | Friend after friend departs | | | | | | | |
1010 | There is a house not made with hands | | | | | | | |
1011 | Of all the thoughts of God, that are | | | | | | | |
1012 | 'Tis finished; the conflict is past | | | | | | | |
1013 | Stoop down, my thoughts, that used to rise | | | | | | | |
1014 | O, deem not they are blest alone | | | | | | | |
1015 | Now let our mourning hearts revive | | | | | | | |
1016 | O for the death of those | | | | | | | |
1017 | Ready now to spread my pinions | | | | | | | |
1018 | I would not live alway: I ask not to stay | | | | | | | |
1019 | Lo, the prisoner is released | | | | | | | |
1020 | Tossed no more on life's rough billow | | | | | | | |
1021 | Why should we start and fear to die? | | | | | | | |
1022 | Vital spark of heavenly flame | | | | | | | |
1023 | When the spark of life is waning | | | | | | | |
1024 | O ye who with the silent tear | | | | | | | |
1025 | Jesus, while our hearts are bleeding | | | | | | | |
1026 | Lowly and solemn be | | | | | | | |
1027 | So fades the lovely blooming flower | | | | | | | |
1028 | When blooming youth is snatched away | | | | | | | |
1029 | Ye mourning saints, whose streaming tears | | | | | | | |
1030 | As, bowed by sudden storms, the rose | | | | | | | |
1031 | As the sweet flower that scents the morn | | | | | | | |
1032 | One sweet flower has drooped and faded | | | | | | | |
1033 | Asleep in Jesus! blessed sleep! | | | | | | | |
1034 | Why do we mourn departing friends | | | | | | | |
1035 | Hark! from the tombs a doleful sound! | | | | | | | |
1036 | Life is a span, a fleeting hour | | | | | | | |
1037 | Cease, ye mourners, cease to languish | | | | | | | |
1038 | Unveil thy bosom, faithful tomb | | | | | | | |
1039 | There is a calm for those who weep | | | | | | | |
1040 | Shall man, O God of life and light | | | | | | | |
1041 | And must this body die | | | | | | | |
1042 | Jesus, my All, to heaven is gone | | | | | | | |
1043 | Through sorrow's night, and danger's path | | | | | | | |
1044 | Lo, the mighty God appearing | | | | | | | |
1045 | The God of glory sends His summons forth | | | | | | | |
1046 | The Lord shall come; the earth shall quake | | | | | | | |
1047 | When, rising from the bed of death | | | | | | | |
1048 | That day of wrath, that dreadful day | | | | | | | |
1049 | He reigns, the Lord, the Saviour, reigns | | | | | | | |
1050 | Jesus, to Thy dear wounds we flee | | | | | | | |
1051 | Lo, He cometh! countless trumpets | | | | | | | |
1052 | When wild confusion wrecks the air | | | | | | | |
1053 | The chariot! the chariot! its wheels roll on fire | | | | | | | |
1054 | Great God! what do I see and hear? | | | | | | | |
1055 | And will the Judge descend? | | | | | | | |
1056 | Hark! that shout of rapturous joy | | | | | | | |
1057 | In expectation sweet | | | | | | | |
1058 | There is a region lovelier far | | | | | | | |
1059 | Bright glories rush upon my sight | | | | | | | |
1060 | Far from these narrow scenes of night | | | | | | | |
1061 | There is a place of sacred rest | | | | | | | |
1062 | Lo, round the throne, at God's right hand | | | | | | | |
1063 | These glorious minds, how bright they shine! | | | | | | | |
1064 | There is an hour of peaceful rest | | | | | | | |
1065 | Lo, the seal of death is breaking | | | | | | | |
1066 | There is a land of pure delight | | | | | | | |
1067 | There is a glorious land afar | | | | | | | |
1068 | What are these in bright array | | | | | | | |
1069 | There is a glorious world on high | | | | | | | |
1070 | Palms of glory, raiment bright | | | | | | | |
1071 | O for a sweet, inspiring ray | | | | | | | |
1072 | "For ever with the Lord!" | | | | | | | |
1073 | This world is all a fleeting show | | | | | | | |
1074 | Ye golden lamps of heaven, farewell | | | | | | | |
1075 | "Come up hither; come away" | | | | | | | |
1076 | High in yonder realms of light | | | | | | | |
1077 | Burst, ye emerald gates, and bring | | | | | | | |
1078 | On Jordan's stormy banks I stand | | | | | | | |
1079 | Raise thee, my soul; fly up, and run | | | | | | | |
1080 | Ye angels, who stand round the throne | | | | | | | |
1081 | We speak of the realms of the blessed | | | | | | | |
D1 | Praise God, from whom all blessings flow | | | | | | | |
D2 | To God the Father, God the Son | | | | | | | |
D3 | Let God the Father, and the Son | | | | | | | |
D4 | To Father, Son, and Holy Ghost | | | | | | | |
D5 | The God of mercy be adored | | | | | | | |
D6 | Ye angels round the thorne | | | | | | | |
D7 | To the eternal Three | | | | | | | |
D8 | To our eternal God | | | | | | | |
D9 | Now to the great and sacred Three | | | | | | | |
D10 | To Father, Son, and Holy Ghost | | | | | | | |
D11 | Sing we to our God above | | | | | | | |
D12 | Now to God, the Three in One | | | | | | | |
D13 | Now, with angels round the throne | | | | | | | |
D14 | All praise to the Father, the Son | | | | | | | |
D15 | Praise the Father, earth and heaven | | | | | | | |
D16 | Praise the God of all creation | | | | | | | |
D17 | Great Jehovah, we adore Thee | | | | | | | |
D18 | To Thee be praise forever | | | | | | | |
D19 | To the great One in Three | | | | | | | |