# | Text | Tune | | | | | | |
680 | We praise Thee, O God! for the Son of Thy love | | | | | | | |
681 | Move forward! valiant men and strong | | | | | | | |
682 | Sinner, Jesus loves you | | | | | | | |
683 | When Jesus laid His crown aside | | | | | | | |
684 | I entered once a home of care | | | | | | | |
685 | Lord, I care not for riches | | | | | | | |
686 | I must tell Jesus all of my trials | | | | | | | |
687 | In the Rock of Ages hiding | | | | | | | |
688 | See how the hosts of Christ endeavor | | | | | | | |
689 | Will they meet us, cheer, and greet us | | | | | | | |
690 | Standing on the promises of Christ my King | | | | | | | |
691 | The morning is dawning, behold | | | | | | | |
692 | Lift me higher! lift me higher! | | | | | | | |
693 | The Lord is my Shepherd, I'll not want | | | | | | | |
694 | I was once far away from the Saviour | | | | | | | |
695 | My heart was burdened long with sin's oppressive load | | | | | | | |
696 | There are angels hovering round | | | | | | | |
697 | Saviour, lead me, lest I stray | | | | | | | |
698 | Like a star of the morning in its beauty | | | | | | | |
699 | When the sinner turns from sin | | | | | | | |
700 | O now I see the cleansing wave! | | | | | | | |
701 | I have found repose for my weary soul | | | | | | | |
702 | Who, who are these beside the chilly wave | | | | | | | |
703 | When Jesus comes to reward His servants | | | | | | | |
704 | Silent night! Holy night! | | | | | | | |
705 | I knew that God in His Word had spoken | | | | | | | |
706 | To thee, who from the narrow road | | | | | | | |
707 | A wonderful boon to man is given | | | | | | | |
708 | He has come! He has come! My Redeemer has come | | | | | | | |
709 | My Jesus, I love Thee, I know Thou art mine | | | | | | | |
710 | "I know that my Redeemer lives" | | | | | | | |
711 | I am satisfied with Jesus every day | | | | | | | |
712 | Hover o'er me, Holy Spirit | | | | | | | |
713 | At the feet of Jesus lying | | | | | | | |
714 | Alas! and did my Saviour bleed | | | | | | | |
715 | How blest the thought that Jesus knows | | | | | | | |
716 | What a fellowship, what a joy Divine | | | | | | | |
717 | My latest sun is sinking fast | | | | | | | |
718 | When you start for the land of heavenly rest | | | | | | | |
719 | Land ahead! its fruits are waving | | | | | | | |
720 | I'm glad that I am born to die | | | | | | | |
721 | We are building in sorrow or joy | | | | | | | |
722 | Lift up your eyes to the fields that are whitening | | | | | | | |
723 | Go, work to day! the Lord commands! | | | | | | | |