# | Text | Tune | | | | | | |
d101 | Religion is the chief concern | | | | | | | |
d102 | Remember thy Creator now | | | | | | | |
d103 | Return, O wanderer, return [Return, return, now wanderer] | | | | | | | |
d104 | Rock of Ages, cleft for me, Let me hide myself in Thee | | | | | | | |
d105 | Safely through another week | | | | | | | |
d106 | Savior King, in hallowed union | | | | | | | |
d107 | Say, brother [brothers], will you meet me [us] | | | | | | | |
d108 | See the kind [good] Shepherd, Jesus, stands | | | | | | | |
d109 | Show pity Lord, O Lord, forgive | | | | | | | |
d110 | Sow in the morn thy [the] seed, At eve | | | | | | | |
d111 | Sweet the moments, rich in blessing | | | | | | | |
d112 | Sweetly the Sabbath bell steals on the air | | | | | | | |
d113 | Take my heart, O Father, take it | | | | | | | |
d114 | Teacher divine, we bow the knee | | | | | | | |
d115 | That awful day will surely come | | | | | | | |
d116 | The Sabbath morn is breaking, the Sabbath bells are waking | | | | | | | |
d117 | The Sabbath school's a place for prayer | | | | | | | |
d118 | The Spirit in our hearts is whispering sinner come | | | | | | | |
d119 | The Sunday school that blessed place | | | | | | | |
d120 | There is a land above | | | | | | | |
d121 | There is a land of pure delight, Where saints immortal reign | | | | | | | |
d122 | There is no name so sweet on earth, No name so sweet in heaven | | | | | | | |
d123 | Thou dear Redeemer, dying Lamb | | | | | | | |
d124 | 'Tis religion that can give sweetest pleasures | | | | | | | |
d125 | Today we come with singing | | | | | | | |
d126 | We all love one another | | | | | | | |
d127 | We are on our journey home, Where Christ our Lord | | | | | | | |
d128 | We are out on the ocean sailing | | | | | | | |
d129 | We have gathered once more | | | | | | | |
d130 | We love to sing of Jesus | | | | | | | |
d131 | Welcome, sweet day of rest | | | | | | | |
d132 | Welcome, welcome, day of rest | | | | | | | |
d133 | We're bound for the land of the pure and the holy | | | | | | | |
d134 | We're going home, we've had visions bright | | | | | | | |
d135 | We're traveling home to heaven above | | | | | | | |
d136 | What is it shows my soul the way | | | | | | | |
d137 | When all thy [your] mercies, O my [our] God [gracious Lord] | | | | | | | |
d138 | When I can read my title clear | | | | | | | |
d139 | When I sleep, and when I wake | | | | | | | |
d140 | When Sabbath's sacred morning light begins | | | | | | | |
d141 | When the morning light drives away the night | | | | | | | |
d142 | Where, O where are the Hebrew children | | | | | | | |
d143 | Why should we start and fear to die | | | | | | | |
d144 | Would you be as angels are | | | | | | | |
d145 | Ye valiant soldiers of the cross | | | | | | | |
[This hymnal is not yet complete - may be missing texts or tunes]