# | Text | Tune | | | | | | |
201 | I heard the voice of Jesus say, come unto me and rest | | | | | | | |
202 | How sweet and awful [holy] [sacred] is the place | | | | | | | |
203 | Dear refuge of my [the] weary soul, On thee, when sorows rise | | | | | | | |
204 | Through sorrow's night and danger's path [way] [road] | | | | | | | |
205 | Why do we [ye] [you] mourn departing [departed] [for dying] friends | | | | | | | |
206 | Plunged in a [the] gulf of dark [deep] despair | | | | | | | |
207 | Why should our tears in sorrow flow | | | | | | | |
208 | Must Jesus bear the [his] cross alone | | | | | | | |
209 | While thee I [we] seek, protecting power | | | | | | | |
210 | Early, my God, without delay | | | | | | | |
211 | When all thy [your] mercies, O my [our] God [gracious Lord] | | | | | | | |
212 | How sweet, how [and] heavenly is the sight | | | | | | | |
213 | Lo on a narrow neck of land | | | | | | | |
214 | O thou who hearest the prayer of faith | | | | | | | |
215 | O [When] thou my righteous Judge shall [shalt] come | | | | | | | |
216 | When, Lord, to this our western land | | | | | | | |
217 | O could I speak the matchless worth | | | | | | | |
218 | O love divine, how sweet [good] thou art | | | | | | | |
219 | My God, thy boundless love I [we] praise | | | | | | | |
220 | Jesus, enthroned and glorified | | | | | | | |
221 | Stand up, and bless the Lord, ye people | | | | | | | |
222 | Awake, and sing the song of Moses and the Lamb | | | | | | | |
223 | Soldiers of Christ, arise, and put [gird] your armor | | | | | | | |
224 | My soul be on thy [your] guard | | | | | | | |
225 | Thy name, Almighty Lord [God], shall sound | | | | | | | |
226 | Raise your triumphant songs | | | | | | | |
227 | Come sound his praise [name] abroad, And hymns | | | | | | | |
228 | Great is the Lord our God | | | | | | | |
229 | Come, ye [you] [we] that [who] love the Lord [Christ], And let your [our] joys | | | | | | | |
230 | The Lord Jehovah reigns, Let all the nations fear | | | | | | | |
231 | How beauteous are their [his] feet | | | | | | | |
232 | Welcome, sweet day of rest | | | | | | | |
233 | Grace, 'tis a charming [cheering] [joyful] [pleasing] sound | | | | | | | |
234 | How charming is the place | | | | | | | |
235 | O bless the Lord, my soul! | | | | | | | |
236 | Sweet is the work, O Lord, Thy glorious name to sing | | | | | | | |
237 | Behold the morning sun | | | | | | | |
238 | To God the only wise, our Savior and our King | | | | | | | |
239 | Far as thy name is known | | | | | | | |
240 | We lift our hearts to thee, O [Our] [Thou] Day-Star | | | | | | | |
241 | Dear Savior we are thine, By everlasting | | | | | | | |
242 | Blest be the tie that binds our hearts in Christian love | | | | | | | |
243 | Blest be thy love, dear Lord | | | | | | | |
244 | Jesus, I live to thee | | | | | | | |
245 | O what if we are Christ's, is earthly shame or loss | | | | | | | |
246 | Forever with the Lord [our God], amen, so let it be | | | | | | | |
247 | It is not death to die | | | | | | | |
248 | Commit thou all thy griefs | | | | | | | |
249 | I love thy kingdom, Lord | | | | | | | |
250 | Not all the blood of beast [beasts], On Jewish altars | | | | | | | |
251 | A charge to keep I have, A God to glorify | | | | | | | |
252 | My God, permit my tongue this joy, to call thee mine | | | | | | | |
253 | Blest are the sons of peace | | | | | | | |
254 | Come, Holy Spirit, heavenly dove, with all thy quickening powers | | | | | | | |
255 | How gentle God's commands | | | | | | | |
256 | When overwhelmed with grief | | | | | | | |
257 | Blest Comforter divine, let [whose] rays | | | | | | | |
258 | The Lord my Shepherd is, I shall be well supplied | | | | | | | |
259 | O where shall rest be found | | | | | | | |
260 | The day is past and gone, the evening shades appear | | | | | | | |
261 | Jesus invites his saints | | | | | | | |
262 | A parting hymn we sing | | | | | | | |
263 | The Savior kindly calls Our children | | | | | | | |
264 | Your harps, ye [you] trembling [mourning] [tearful], saints | | | | | | | |
265 | For all thy [your] saints, O Lord [God] | | | | | | | |
266 | Servant of God, well done, rest | | | | | | | |
267 | Jesus my Shepherd is, 'Twas he that loved | | | | | | | |
268 | Come, Lord, and tarry not, bring the long looked for day | | | | | | | |
269 | How pleased and blest was I | | | | | | | |
270 | The Lord Jehovah reigns, And [His] royal state maintains | | | | | | | |
271 | How calm and beautiful the morn | | | | | | | |
272 | Songs of praise the angels sang | | | | | | | |
273 | Heralds of creation cry praise the Lord | | | | | | | |
274 | Praise the Lord, his glories [glory] show | | | | | | | |
275 | Angel [Angels], roll the rock [stone] away | | | | | | | |
276 | Swell the anthem, raise the song | | | | | | | |
277 | Christ the [our] Lord is [has] risen today, [Alleluia] [Sons of men] | | | | | | | |
278 | Hark, the herald angels sing, glory to the newborn King | | | | | | | |
279 | Christ the [our] Lord is risen today, Our triumphant holy day | | | | | | | |
280 | Now begin the heavenly theme | | | | | | | |
281 | Hasten, Lord, the glorious time | | | | | | | |
282 | Hark, that shout [sound] of rapturous joy [rapture high] | | | | | | | |
283 | Hark, the song of jubilee | | | | | | | |
284 | Hail the day that sees him rise | | | | | | | |
285 | Crowns of glory ever bright | | | | | | | |
286 | Ask ye [me] what great thing I know | | | | | | | |
287 | Morning breaks upon the tomb | | | | | | | |
288 | Children of the heavenly King | | | | | | | |
289 | High in yonder realms of light | | | | | | | |
290 | Let us with a joyful mind | | | | | | | |
291 | What are these in bright array | | | | | | | |
292 | Come, ye [you] thankful people, come | | | | | | | |
293 | Welcome, sacred day of rest! Sweet repose from worldly care | | | | | | | |
294 | Praise to God, immortal praise | | | | | | | |
295 | From the cross uplifted high | | | | | | | |
296 | Blessed are the sons of God | | | | | | | |
297 | Christ [God], whose glory fills the skies [sky] | | | | | | | |
298 | Blessed Savior, thee I love | | | | | | | |
299 | Rock of Ages, cleft for me, Let me hide myself in Thee | | | | | | | |
300 | As with gladness men of old | | | | | | | |