# | Text | Tune | | | | | | |
112 | Crowns of glory ever bright | | | | | | | |
113 | There's a land far away | | | | | | | |
114 | Come, ye soldiers of the Cross | | | | | | | |
115 | I'm a little pilgrim | | | | | | | |
116 | Night her solemn mantle spreads | | | | | | | |
117 | Holy Spirit, faithful Guide | | | | | | | |
118a | When shall we meet again | | | | | | | |
118b | The dewy, dewy rose of Sharon | | | | | | | |
120 | Safely through another week | | | | | | | |
122 | Quiet as a peaceful river | | | | | | | |
123 | Who, who are these beside the chilly wave | | | | | | | |
124 | Firm and united we ever march along | | | | | | | |
125 | We speak of the realms of the blest | | | | | | | |
126 | Sowing their seed by the dawn-light fair | | | | | | | |
128 | Little children to Jesus belong | | | | | | | |
129 | In the Lord our Savior | | | | | | | |
130 | As I wandered round the homestead | | | | | | | |
132 | There's a song in the air! | | | | | | | |
133 | Christmas is coming | | | | | | | |
134 | Glassy and waveless the wide ocean reaches | | | | | | | |
136a | Thus far the Lord hath led me on | | | | | | | |
136b | Show pity, Lord, O Lord, forgive | | | | | | | |
136c | Wherewith, O Lord, shall I draw near | | | | | | | |
136d | Before the heavens were spread abroad | | | | | | | |
136e | Now, in a song of grateful praise | | | | | | | |
136f | Except the Lord our labor bless | | | | | | | |
136g | Sweet hour of prayer! sweet hour of prayer! | | | | | | | |
137a | Jesus, and shall it ever be | | | | | | | |
137b | We have no outward righteousness | | | | | | | |
137c | Go preach my gospel, saith the Lord | | | | | | | |
137d | Ho! every one that thirsts, draw nigh | | | | | | | |
137e | To us a child of royal birth | | | | | | | |
137f | Our Lord is risen from the dead | | | | | | | |
138a | From every stormy wind that blows | | | | | | | |
138b | Thine earthly Sabbath, Lord, we love | | | | | | | |
138c | How blest the righteous when he dies! | | | | | | | |
138d | O love, thy sov'reign aid impart | | | | | | | |
138e | Come, sinners, to the gospel feast | | | | | | | |
138f | So let our lips and lives express | | | | | | | |
139a | Far from these scenes of night | | | | | | | |
139b | Come, ye that love the Lord | | | | | | | |
139c | Grace! 'tis a charming sound | | | | | | | |
139d | Behold the throne of grace | | | | | | | |
139e | O Lord, thy work revive | | | | | | | |
140a | Oh, for a thousand tongues to sing | | | | | | | |
140b | All hail the power of Jesus' name! | | | | | | | |
140c | Am I a soldier of the cross | | | | | | | |
140d | Jesus, if still thou art today | | | | | | | |
140e | I know that my Redeemer lives | | | | | | | |
141a | Spirit Divine! attend our prayer | | | | | | | |
141b | Oh, for a closer walk with God | | | | | | | |
141c | How sad our state by nature is! | | | | | | | |
141d | Great Ruler of all nature's frame! | | | | | | | |
141e | When all thy mercies, oh, my God | | | | | | | |
141f | Tell of his wondrous faithfulness | | | | | | | |
142a | I hear the voice of Jesus say | | | | | | | |
142b | Joy to the world, the Lord is come! | | | | | | | |
142c | Awake my soul! stretch every nerve | | | | | | | |
142d | How are thy servants blest, O Lord! | | | | | | | |
142e | Jesus, immortal King, arise! | | | | | | | |
143a | With love the Saviour's heart o'er-flowed | | | | | | | |
143b | Jesus, and didst thou condescend | | | | | | | |
143c | Lord, I believe; thy power I own | | | | | | | |
143d | Must Jesus bear the cross alone | | | | | | | |
143e | O God of Bethel! by whose hand | | | | | | | |
143f | Thy law is perfect, Lord of light | | | | | | | |
144a | Oh, bless the Lord, my soul | | | | | | | |
144b | I love thy kingdom, Lord | | | | | | | |
144c | My soul, be on thy guard | | | | | | | |
144d | How charming is the place | | | | | | | |
144e | That blessed law of thine | | | | | | | |
145a | Behold what wondrous grace | | | | | | | |
145b | A charge to keep I have | | | | | | | |
145c | Give to the winds thy fears | | | | | | | |
145d | Sow in the morn thy seed | | | | | | | |
145e | Not all the blood of beasts | | | | | | | |
145f | Ye wretched, starving poor | | | | | | | |
146a | Jesus, lover of my soul | | | | | | | |
146b | In the way a thousand snares | | | | | | | |
146c | Children of the heavenly King | | | | | | | |
146d | At the Lamb's high feast we sing | | | | | | | |
147a | Bread of heaven! on thee we feed | | | | | | | |
147b | Savior! teach me, day by day | | | | | | | |
147c | All things living he doth feed | | | | | | | |
147d | Rock of Ages, cleft for me | | | | | | | |
147e | Ever patient, gentle, meek | | | | | | | |
148a | Jesus, I my cross have taken | | | | | | | |
148b | Heavenly Father, grant thy blessing | | | | | | | |
148c | Toil on teachers, toil on boldly | | | | | | | |
148d | Cast thy bread upon the waters | | | | | | | |
148e | Sweet the moments, rich in blessing | | | | | | | |
149a | Zion stands with hills surrounded | | | | | | | |
149b | Hark! the voice of love and mercy | | | | | | | |
149c | Oh, thou God of my salvation | | | | | | | |
149d | Come thou fount of every blessing | | | | | | | |
150a | The morning light is breaking | | | | | | | |
150b | To thee, O blessed Savior | WEBB | | | | | | |
150c | Ashamed to be a Christian | | | | | | | |
150d | I want to be like Jesus | | | | | | | |
150e | See the Gospel Church secure | | | | | | | |