# | Text | Tune | | | | | | |
395 | "Thy will be done!" In devious way | | | | | | | |
396 | O thou, whose bounty fills my cup | | | | | | | |
397 | One prayer I have--all prayers in one | | | | | | | |
398 | When languor and disease invade | | | | | | | |
399 | Glorious things of thee are spoken | | | | | | | |
400 | Hear what God, the Lord hath spoken | | | | | | | |
401 | Light of those whose dreary dwelling | | | | | | | |
402 | Come, thou long-expected Jesus | | | | | | | |
403 | Work while it is today! | | | | | | | |
404 | We give thee but thine own | | | | | | | |
405 | Mourn for the thousands slain | | | | | | | |
406 | Sow in the morn thy seed | | | | | | | |
407 | Work, for the night is coming | | | | | | | |
408 | Hark! the voice of Jesus calling | | | | | | | |
409 | If you cannot on the ocean | | | | | | | |
410 | Cast thy bread upon the waters | | | | | | | |
411 | He that goeth forth with weeping | | | | | | | |
412 | Great God, now condescend | | | | | | | |
413 | The Saviour kindly calls | | | | | | | |
414 | Shepherd of tender youth | | | | | | | |
415 | O God of Bethel, by whose hand | | | | | | | |
416 | See Israel’s gentle Shepherd stands | | | | | | | |
417 | By cool Siloam's shady rill | | | | | | | |
418 | Saviour, like a shepherd lead us | | | | | | | |
419 | Saviour King, in hallowed union | | | | | | | |
420 | Saviour! who thy flock art feeding | | | | | | | |
421 | Holy, holy, holy, Lord God Almighty! | | | | | | | |
422 | O thou who in Jordan did'st bow thy meek head | | | | | | | |
423 | Meekly in Jordan's holy stream | | | | | | | |
424 | In all my Lord's appointed ways | | | | | | | |
425 | 'Tis God the Father we adore | | | | | | | |
426 | Buried beneath the yielding wave | | | | | | | |
427 | Witness, ye men and angels, now | | | | | | | |
428 | Come, happy souls, adore the Lamb | | | | | | | |
429 | Buried in baptism with our Lord | | | | | | | |
430 | Our Saviour bowed beneath the wave | DARLEY | | | | | | |
431 | Come, Holy Spirit, Dove divine | | | | | | | |
432 | O thou, my soul, forget no more | | | | | | | |
433 | Come in, thou blessed of the Lord | | | | | | | |
434 | At thy command, our dearest Lord | | | | | | | |
435 | Oh, the sweet wonders of that cross | | | | | | | |
436 | Lord, I am thine, entirely thine | | | | | | | |
437 | Oh, happy day, that fixed my choice | | | | | | | |
438 | Come, thou Fount of every blessing | | | | | | | |
439 | By Christ redeemed, in Christ restored | | | | | | | |
440 | While in sweet communion feeding | | | | | | | |
441 | Jesus spreads his banner o'er us | | | | | | | |
442 | Jesus calls us, o'er the tumult | | | | | | | |
443 | Take my heart, O Father! take it | | | | | | | |
444 | Sweet the moments, rich in blessing | | | | | | | |
445 | From the table now retiring | | | | | | | |
446 | Rock of Ages, cleft for me! | | | | | | | |
447 | Son of God! to thee I cry | | | | | | | |
448 | "Till He come:" oh, let the words | | | | | | | |
449 | From Greenland's icy mountains | | | | | | | |
450 | How beauteous on the mountains | | | | | | | |
451 | Hail to the Lord's anointed | | | | | | | |
452 | The morning light is breaking | | | | | | | |
453 | Hail to the brightness of Zion’s glad morning! | | | | | | | |
454 | Saviour, visit thy plantation! | | | | | | | |
455 | Hark! the sound of angel-voices | | | | | | | |
456 | Where the woodman's axe is ringing | | | | | | | |
457 | On the mountain's top appearing | | | | | | | |
458 | O'er the gloomy hills of darkness | | | | | | | |
459 | God is the refuge of his saints | | | | | | | |
460 | Great God! whose universal sway | | | | | | | |
461 | Triumphant Zion, lift thy head | | | | | | | |
462 | High on the bending willows hung | | | | | | | |
463 | Look from thy sphere of endless day | | | | | | | |
464 | O thou whom we adore! | | | | | | | |
465 | Come, kingdom of our God | | | | | | | |
466 | Come, Lord, and tarry not! | | | | | | | |
467 | Oh, for the happy hour | | | | | | | |
468 | O Lord, thy work revive | | | | | | | |
469 | Soon may the last glad song arise | | | | | | | |
470 | Assembled at thy great command | | | | | | | |
471 | Jesus! thy church, with longing eyes | | | | | | | |
472 | Ascend thy throne, almighty King | | | | | | | |
473 | Jesus shall reign where'er the sun | | | | | | | |
474 | Sovereign of worlds! display thy power | | | | | | | |
475 | O Sun of righteousness, arise | | | | | | | |
476 | I would not live alway; I ask not to stay | | | | | | | |
477 | Thou art gone to the grave! but we will not deplore thee | | | | | | | |
478 | Rise, my soul, and stretch thy wings | | | | | | | |
479 | Time is winging us away | | | | | | | |
480 | Why should we start, and fear to die? | | | | | | | |
481 | How blest the righteous when he dies | | | | | | | |
482 | Through every age, eternal God! | | | | | | | |
483 | Asleep in Jesus! blessed sleep! | | | | | | | |
484 | So fades the lovely, blooming flower | | | | | | | |
485 | "For ever with the Lord!" | | | | | | | |
486 | Oh, for the death of those | | | | | | | |
487 | A few more years shall roll | | | | | | | |
488a | One sweetly solemn thought | | | | | | | |
488b | One sweetly solemn thought | | | | | | | |
489 | Oh, for an overcoming faith | | | | | | | |
490 | Through sorrow's night, and danger's path | | | | | | | |
491 | When downward to the darksome tomb | | | | | | | |
492 | Why do we mourn departing friends | | | | | | | |
493 | How vain is all beneath the skies! | | | | | | | |