# | Text | Tune | | | | | | |
301 | Jesus, Sun of righteousness | | | | | | | |
302 | Abide with me, fast falls the eventide | | | | | | | |
303 | Sun of my soul, Thou Saviour dear | | | | | | | |
304 | Saviour, again to Thy dear name we raise | | | | | | | |
305 | The day Thou gavest, Lord, is ended | | | | | | | |
306 | At even when the sun did set | | | | | | | |
307 | The day is past and over | | | | | | | |
308 | Lord Jesus, in the days of old | | | | | | | |
309 | Now on land and sea descending | | | | | | | |
310 | Now the day is over | | | | | | | |
311 | Good-night! Good-night! | | | | | | | |
312 | O day of rest and gladness | | | | | | | |
313 | In God's most holy presence | | | | | | | |
314 | Ring out, wild bells, to the wild sky | | | | | | | |
315 | Father, let me dedicate | | | | | | | |
316 | At Thy feet, our God and Father | | | | | | | |
317 | O Thou, whose perfect goodness crowns | | | | | | | |
318 | The summer days are come again | | | | | | | |
319 | Summer suns are glowing over land and sea | | | | | | | |
320 | We plough the fields, and scatter | | | | | | | |
321 | Come, ye thankful people, come | | | | | | | |
322 | 'Tis winter now; the fallen snow | | | | | | | |
323 | Now have we met that we may ask | | | | | | | |
324 | We build our School on Thee, O Lord | | | | | | | |
325 | O Life that maketh all things new | | | | | | | |
326 | O God our Father, who dost make us one | | | | | | | |
327 | God be with you till we meet again | | | | | | | |
328 | May the grace of Christ our Saviour | | | | | | | |
329 | Brother, welcome! Welcome, brother | | | | | | | |
330 | All things are Thine: no gift have we | | | | | | | |
331 | O God of love, to Thee we bow | | | | | | | |
332 | We thank Thee, Lord, for this our food | | | | | | | |
333 | Be known to us in breaking bread | | | | | | | |
334 | Blessing to God, for ever blest | | | | | | | |
335 | We praise Thee, O God, we acknowledge Thee to be the Lord | | | | | | | |
336 | Praise God, from whom all blessings flow | | | | | | | |