# | Text | Tune | | | | | | |
401 | Our heav'nly Father calls | | | | | | | |
402 | Now is th' accepted time | | | | | | | |
403 | Did Christ o'er sinners weep | | | | | | | |
404 | And can I yet delay | | | | | | | |
405 | Ah! what avails my strife | | | | | | | |
406 | Thy name, almighty Lord! | | | | | | | |
407 | Give to the Lord thine heart | | | | | | | |
408 | Blest be the tie that binds | | | | | | | |
409 | How gentle God's commands! | | | | | | | |
410 | Not all the blood of beasts | | | | | | | |
411 | Lord, at this closing hour | | | | | | | |
412 | How various and how new | | | | | | | |
413 | To bless Thy chosen race | | | | | | | |
414 | Tomorrow, Lord! is Thine | | | | | | | |
415 | In all my ways, O God! | | | | | | | |
416 | God is the fountain whence | | | | | | | |
417 | Soldiers of Christ, arise | | | | | | | |
418 | Let party names no more | | | | | | | |
419 | In expection sweet | | | | | | | |
420 | Rest for the toiling hand | | | | | | | |
421 | Now let each happy guest | | | | | | | |
422 | Blest Saviour! Friend divine! | | | | | | | |
423 | Come, we that love the Lord | | | | | | | |
424 | The Lord Jehovah reigns! | | | | | | | |
425 | Great Source of life and light! | | | | | | | |
426 | How beauteous are their feet | | | | | | | |
427 | Lord, in this sacred hour | | | | | | | |
428 | You messengers of Christ | | | | | | | |
429 | Blest Comforter Divine | | | | | | | |
430 | Another day is past | | | | | | | |
431 | My soul, be on thy guard | | | | | | | |
432 | A charge to keep I have | | | | | | | |
433 | All you that have confess'd | | | | | | | |
434 | Israel the desert trod | | | | | | | |
435 | My times are in Thy hand | | | | | | | |
436 | My spirit on Thy care | | | | | | | |
437 | See how the rising sun | | | | | | | |
438 | The morning light returns | | | | | | | |
439 | The Lord my Shepherd is | | | | | | | |
440 | Sow in the morn thy seed | | | | | | | |
441 | The pity of the Lord | | | | | | | |
442 | And is there, Lord, a rest | | | | | | | |
443 | While my Redeemer's near | | | | | | | |
444 | A parting hymn we sing | | | | | | | |
445 | One sweetly solemn thought | | | | | | | |
446 | Jesus invites His saints | | | | | | | |
447 | Blest feast of love divine! | | | | | | | |
448 | O bless the Lord, my soul! | | | | | | | |
449 | O where shall rest be found? | | | | | | | |
450 | I have a home above | | | | | | | |
451 | Lord of our highest love | | | | | | | |
452 | Go to thy rest, fair child! | | | | | | | |
453 | Our fathers! where are they | | | | | | | |
454 | A few more years shall roll | | | | | | | |
455 | Only a few more years | | | | | | | |
456 | I love Thy kindom, Lord | | | | | | | |
457 | Ah! how shall fallen man | | | | | | | |
458 | My God, my Strength, my Hope | | | | | | | |
459 | How tender is Thy hand | | | | | | | |
460 | Rest, weary heart | | | | | | | |
461 | Saviour! teach me, day by day | | | | | | | |
462 | Softly now the light of day | | | | | | | |
463 | Stealing from the world away | | | | | | | |
464 | Bleeding hearts, defil'd by sin | | | | | | | |
465 | God is in the loneliest spot | | | | | | | |
466 | Weeping sinners, dry your tears | | | | | | | |
467 | Father of the human race | | | | | | | |
468 | Lord, we come before Thee now | | | | | | | |
469 | Jesus, Lord, we look to Thee | | | | | | | |
470 | Sov'reign Ruler of the skies | | | | | | | |
471 | 'Tis my happiness below | | | | | | | |
472 | Jesus, Master! hear me now | | | | | | | |
473 | Oft in sorrow, oft in woe | | | | | | | |
474 | Rock of ages, cleft for me | | | | | | | |
475 | From the cross uplifted high | | | | | | | |
476 | Weeping soul, no longer mourn | | | | | | | |
477 | Weary souls, that wanted wide | | | | | | | |
478 | Jesus, merciful and mild | | | | | | | |
479 | Mary to the Saviour's tomb | | | | | | | |
480 | Jesus! lover of my soul | | | | | | | |
481 | Watchman, tell us of the night | | | | | | | |
482 | Brethren, while we sojourn here | | | | | | | |
483 | Glorious in Thy saints appear | | | | | | | |
484 | Sleep not, soldier of the cross! | | | | | | | |
485 | Swell the anthem, raise the song | | | | | | | |
486 | We speak of the realms of the blest | | | | | | | |
487 | Who are these in bright array | | | | | | | |
488 | High in yonder realms of light | | | | | | | |
489 | Time is winging us away | | | | | | | |
490 | Yes, for me, for me He careth | | | | | | | |
491 | Why should I, in vain repining | | | | | | | |
492 | Take my heart, O Father! mold it | | | | | | | |
493 | Jesus, tender Shepherd, hear me | | | | | | | |
494 | In the cross of Christ I glory | | | | | | | |
495 | Silently the shades of evening | | | | | | | |
496 | Lord, a little band, and lowly | | | | | | | |
497 | We are living, we are dwelling | | | | | | | |
498 | Worship, honor, glory, blessing | | | | | | | |
499 | He that goeth forth with weeping | | | | | | | |
500 | Gracious Source of every blessing! | | | | | | | |