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757 | Here, O my Lord, I see thee face to face | | | | | | | |
758 | Draw nigh and take the body of the Lord | | | | | | | |
759 | A parting hymn we sing | | | | | | | |
760 | From the table now retiring | | | | | | | |
761 | Dismiss us with Thy blessing, Lord, Help | | | | | | | |
762 | We come unto our fathers' God | | | | | | | |
763 | O Rock of ages, one foundation | | | | | | | |
764 | Who are these [those] in bright [fair] array | | | | | | | |
765 | How sweet, how [and] heavenly is the sight | | | | | | | |
766 | Forth to the land of promise bound | | | | | | | |
767 | Let saints below in concert sing [join] | | | | | | | |
768 | Happy the souls to Jesus joined | | | | | | | |
769 | One sole baptismal sign | | | | | | | |
770 | Blest be the tie that binds our hearts in Christian love | | | | | | | |
771 | For all thy [your] saints, O Lord [God] | | | | | | | |
772 | Far down the ages now | | | | | | | |
773 | Dear Savior we are thine, By everlasting | | | | | | | |
774 | From all thy [the] saints in warfare | | | | | | | |
775 | Give me the wings of faith to rise | | | | | | | |
776 | The Church's one foundation is Jesus Christ her Lord | | | | | | | |
777 | People of the living God! I have sought the world | | | | | | | |
778 | Through the night of doubt [pain] and sorrow | | | | | | | |
779 | Hail, thou God of grace and glory | | | | | | | |
780 | Who are these like stars appearing | | | | | | | |
781 | For all thy [the] saints, who from their labors rest | | | | | | | |
782 | Beneath the shadow of the cross | | | | | | | |
783 | Daughter of Zion, from the dust | | | | | | | |
784 | Great God, the nations of the earth Are by creation thine | | | | | | | |
785 | O still in accents sweet and strong | | | | | | | |
786 | Triumphant Zion, lift thy head | | | | | | | |
787 | Arm of the Lord, awake, awake, put on thy strength | | | | | | | |
788 | Wake the song of jubilee | | | | | | | |
789 | Watchman, tell us of the night | | | | | | | |
790 | The harvest dawn is near | | | | | | | |
791 | Look from thy sphere of endless day | | | | | | | |
792 | Come, divine Immanuel, come | | | | | | | |
793 | Fling out the banner, let it float | | | | | | | |
794 | Soon may [shall] the last glad song arise | | | | | | | |
795 | Jesus shall reign where'er the sun | | | | | | | |
796 | Rise, crowned with light, imperial [great] Salem [city], rise | | | | | | | |
797 | Christ for the world we sing | | | | | | | |
798 | Thou whose almighty word Chaos and darkness heard | | | | | | | |
799 | Come, kingdom of our God, Sweet reign of light and love | | | | | | | |
800 | When shall the voice of singing flow | | | | | | | |
801 | How beauteous on the mountains | | | | | | | |
802 | O that the Lord's salvation | | | | | | | |
803a | Now be the gospel banner | | | | | | | |
803b | Now be the gospel banner | | | | | | | |
804 | Hail to the Lord's anointed | | | | | | | |
805 | The morning light is breaking; the darkness disappears | | | | | | | |
806 | O church of God, go forward | | | | | | | |
807 | With the sweet word of peace | | | | | | | |
808 | From Greenland's icy mountains | | | | | | | |
809 | Our country's voice is pleading | | | | | | | |
810 | Send thou, O Lord, to every place | | | | | | | |
811 | Father of love, our Guide and Friend | | | | | | | |
812 | Savior sprinkle many nations, fruitful let Thy sorrows be | | | | | | | |
813 | Christians, up, the day is breaking | | | | | | | |
814 | On the mountain [mountain's] top appearing | | | | | | | |
815 | Hail to the brightness of Zion's glad morning | | | | | | | |
816 | Daughter of Zion, awake from thy sadness | | | | | | | |
817 | Hark, the song of jubilee | | | | | | | |
818 | Hasten, Lord, the glorious time | | | | | | | |
819 | Christian, see the orient morning | | | | | | | |
820 | O'er the [those] gloomy hills of darkness | | | | | | | |
821 | Hosanna to the living Lord | | | | | | | |
822 | Hallelujah, fairest morning | | | | | | | |
823 | Come, my soul, thou [you] must be waking | | | | | | | |
824 | Casting down their crowns before thee | | | | | | | |
825 | Still, still with thee, when purple morning breaketh | | | | | | | |
826 | Lord God of morning and of night | | | | | | | |
827 | Awake, my soul, and with the sun | | | | | | | |
828 | New every morning is the love | | | | | | | |
829 | Every morning mercies new | | | | | | | |
830 | Christ [God], whose glory fills the skies [sky] | | | | | | | |
831 | Dayspring of Eternity, Brightness of the Father's glory | | | | | | | |
832 | Light of light enlighten me | | | | | | | |
833 | Now, when the dusky shades of night retreating | | | | | | | |
834 | O Strength and Stay, upholding all creation | | | | | | | |
835 | When, streaming from the eastern [eternal] skies | | | | | | | |
836 | Behold, the shade of night is now receding | | | | | | | |
837 | Now God be with us, for the night is closing | | | | | | | |
838 | Mid evening shadows, let us all be watching | | | | | | | |
839 | When the weary seeking rest To Thy goodness | | | | | | | |
840 | At evening time, let there be light | | | | | | | |
841 | Through the day thy love has [hath] spared us | | | | | | | |
842 | Father, by thy love and power | | | | | | | |
843 | The hours of day are over | | | | | | | |
844 | The sun is sinking fast | | | | | | | |
845 | Abide with me, fast falls the eventide | | | | | | | |
846 | When the day of toil is done | | | | | | | |
847 | Holy Father, cheer our way | | | | | | | |
848a | Now the day is over, Night is drawing nigh | | | | | | | |
848b | Now the day is over, Night is drawing nigh | | | | | | | |
849 | Soft the dews of evening fall | | | | | | | |
850 | I love to steal awhile away | | | | | | | |
851 | Now, from labor and from care | | | | | | | |
852 | Great God, to thee my evening song | | | | | | | |
853 | Go down, great sun, into thy golden west | | | | | | | |
854 | [O] God, who [that] madest [made the] earth and heaven [sky] | | | | | | | |