# | Text | Tune | | | | | | |
a100 | Teach me, my God and King | | | | | | | |
a101 | 'Tis God the spirit leads | | | | | | | |
a102 | Servants of Christ, arise | | | | | | | |
a103 | Soldiers of Christ, arise | | | | | | | |
a104 | Heirs of unending life | | | | | | | |
a105 | Ye servants of the Lord! | | | | | | | |
a106 | Ye messengers of Christ! | | | | | | | |
a107 | Oh do not bar your mind | | | | | | | |
a108 | Sow in the morn thy seed | | | | | | | |
a109 | Happy the man, who knows | | | | | | | |
a110 | Make haste, O man, to do | | | | | | | |
a111 | From the table now retiring | | | | | | | |
a112 | Call the Lord thy sure salvation | | | | | | | |
a113 | Onward, Christian, though the region | | | | | | | |
a114 | God is Love; His mercy brightens | | | | | | | |
a115 | Well for him who all things losing | | | | | | | |
a116 | Cast thy bread upon the waters | | | | | | | |
a117 | Hear our pray'r, oh gracious Father | | | | | | | |
a118 | Know, O child, thy full salvation | | | | | | | |
a119 | On the night of that last supper | | | | | | | |
a120 | Father, hear the pray'r we offer | | | | | | | |
a121 | Now sweeping down the years untold | | | | | | | |
a122 | With Love and Peace and Joy supreme | | | | | | | |
a123 | Theories, which thousands cherish | | | | | | | |
a124 | Vainly through night's weary hours | | | | | | | |
a125 | O, my people! journ'ying onward | | | | | | | |
a126 | True, the heart grows rich in giving | | | | | | | |
a127 | Breaking through the clouds of darkness | | | | | | | |
a128 | Peace be to this congregation! | | | | | | | |
a129 | Holy Father, Thou hast taught us | | | | | | | |
a130 | He that goeth forth with weeping | | | | | | | |
a131 | Look, ye saints! the day is breaking | | | | | | | |
a132 | Ev'ry human tie may perish | | | | | | | |
a133 | Come, Thou all-transforming Spirit | | | | | | | |
a134 | Guide me, O Thou great Jehovah! | | | | | | | |
a135 | Day by day the manna fell | | | | | | | |
a136 | Everlasting arms of Love | | | | | | | |
a137 | Mighty God, the First, the Last | | | | | | | |
a138 | Partners of a glorious hope! | | | | | | | |
a139 | Word of Life, most pure, most strong! | | | | | | | |
a140 | Wait, my heart, upon the Lord | | | | | | | |
a141 | They who seek the throne of grace | | | | | | | |
a142 | Holy Bible! book divine! | | | | | | | |
a143 | They are slaves who will not choose | | | | | | | |
a144 | God made all His creatures free | | | | | | | |
a145 | Gracious spirit, dwell with me | | | | | | | |
a146 | Watchman, tell us of the night | | | | | | | |
a147 | The morning light is breaking | | | | | | | |
a148 | God comes, with succor speedy | | | | | | | |
a149 | In heav'nly love abiding | | | | | | | |
a150 | Now is the time approaching | | | | | | | |
a151 | How beaut'ous on the mountains | | | | | | | |
a152 | God is my strong salvation | | | | | | | |
a153 | A glorious day is dawning | | | | | | | |
a154 | I know no life divided | | | | | | | |
a155 | What is thy birthright, man | | | | | | | |
a156 | If God is all in all | | | | | | | |
a157 | Onward, Christian soldiers | | | | | | | |
a158 | Nearer, my God, to Thee | | | | | | | |
a159 | From out the hid'ous night | | | | | | | |
a160 | Truth comes alike to all | | | | | | | |
a161 | Shepherd, show me how to go | | | | | | | |
a162 | Gird thy heav'nly armor on | | | | | | | |
a163 | O'er waiting harp strings of the mind | | | | | | | |
a164 | In Thee, oh Spirit, true and tender | | | | | | | |
a165 | Abide with me: fast falls the eventide | | | | | | | |
a166 | Here, O my Lord, I'd see Thee face to face | | | | | | | |
a167 | Why is thy faith, O child of God, so small? | | | | | | | |
a168 | O Thou great Friend to all the sons of men | | | | | | | |
a169 | Lead, kindly Light, amid th'encircling gloom | | | | | | | |
a170 | How firm a foundation, ye saints of the Lord! | | | | | | | |
a171 | Still, still with Thee, when purple morning breaketh | | | | | | | |
a172 | Oh, he whom Jesus loved has truly spoken | | | | | | | |
a173 | Be firm and be faithful; desert not the right | | | | | | | |
a174 | While Thou, O my God, art my help and defender | | | | | | | |
a175 | My feet shall never slide | | | | | | | |
a176 | I look to Thee in ev'ry need | | | | | | | |
a177 | Oh, be not faithless! with the morn | | | | | | | |
a178 | Saw ye my Saviour? | | | | | | | |
a179 | O'er waiting harp-strings of the mind | | | | | | | |
a180 | O'er waiting harp-strings of the mind | | | | | | | |
a181 | I'm a pilgrim, and I'm a stranger | | | | | | | |
a182 | I need Thee ev'ry hour | | | | | | | |
a183 | Shepherd, show me how to go | | | | | | | |
a184 | Shepherd, show me how to go | | | | | | | |
a185 | Abide with me: fast falls the eventide | | | | | | | |
a186 | In Thee, Oh spirit, true and tender | | | | | | | |
a187 | Still, still with thee, when purple morning breaketh | | | | | | | |
a188 | Lead, kindly Light, amid the encircling gloom | | | | | | | |
a189 | Nearer, my God, to Thee | | | | | | | |
a190 | Rouse ye soldiers of the cross! | | | | | | | |
a191 | God made all His creatures free | | | | | | | |