# | Text | Tune | | | | | | |
501 | How good and pleasant is the sight | | | | | | | |
502 | As the sun's enlivening eye | | | | | | | |
503 | Let us join, as God commands | | | | | | | |
504 | Thy bounteous hand with food can bless | | | | | | | |
505 | Thou, Saviour, who thyself didst give | | | | | | | |
506 | O Thou who hearest prayer | | | | | | | |
507 | Thou biddest, Lord, thy sons be bold | | | | | | | |
508 | Our Heavenly Father calls | | | | | | | |
509 | Abba, Father, hear thy child | | | | | | | |
510 | Come, let us who in Christ believe | | | | | | | |
511 | Father, united by thy grace | | | | | | | |
512 | Let us for each other care | | | | | | | |
513 | Join us, in one spirit join | | | | | | | |
514 | Centre of our hopes thou art | | | | | | | |
515 | Through thee we now together came | | | | | | | |
516 | Try us, O God, and search the ground | | | | | | | |
517 | On the first Christian Sabbath eve | | | | | | | |
518 | We bow before thy gracioius throne | | | | | | | |
519 | Come, kingdom of our God | | | | | | | |
520 | O, where are kings and empires now | | | | | | | |
521 | God comes, with succor speedy | | | | | | | |
522 | Gone is the hollow, murky night | | | | | | | |
523 | Hear what God the Lord hath spoken | | | | | | | |
524 | Rise, crowned with light, imperial Salem, rise! | | | | | | | |
525 | Onward speed thy conquering flight | | | | | | | |
526 | Watchman! tell us of the night | | | | | | | |
527 | O Spirit of the living God | | | | | | | |
528 | When shall the voice of singing | | | | | | | |
529 | Pour, blessed Gospel, glorious news for man! | | | | | | | |
530 | Jesus shall reign where'er the sun | | | | | | | |
531 | O'er the gloomy hills of darkness | | | | | | | |
532 | On the mountain's top appearing | | | | | | | |
533 | On thy Church, O Power Divine | | | | | | | |
534 | But who shall see the glorious day | | | | | | | |
535 | Daughter of Zion, awake from thy sadness! | | | | | | | |
536 | Restore, O Father! to our times restore | | | | | | | |
537 | Pity the nations, O our God! | | | | | | | |
538 | From Greenland's icy mountains | | | | | | | |
539 | Sovereign of worlds! display thy power! | | | | | | | |
540 | A little child, in bulrush ark | | | | | | | |
541 | O, when the tide of graces set | | | | | | | |
542 | Were not the sinful Mary's tears | | | | | | | |
543 | This freezing heart, O Lord! this will | | | | | | | |
544 | Return, O wanderer, return | | | | | | | |
545 | Hast thou wasted all the powers | | | | | | | |
546 | Long have I seemed to serve thee, Lord | | | | | | | |
547 | Come, now, ye wanderers, to your God | | | | | | | |
548 | Loosed from my God, and far removed | | | | | | | |
549 | Back to the world we've faithless turned | | | | | | | |
550 | O Father, full of truth and grace | | | | | | | |
551 | My Father bids me come | | | | | | | |
552 | Weak and irresolute is man | | | | | | | |
553 | Unworthy to be called thy son | | | | | | | |
554 | Sinners, turn! why will ye die? | | | | | | | |
555 | How long shall dreams of earthly bliss | | | | | | | |
556 | Come, ye sinners, poor and needy | | | | | | | |
557 | Deepen the wound thy hands have made | | | | | | | |
558 | O for that tenderness of heart | | | | | | | |
559 | Lord, have mercy when we pray | | | | | | | |
560 | The wandering star and fleeting wind | | | | | | | |
561 | Times without number have I prayed | | | | | | | |
562 | My soul before thee prostrate lies | | | | | | | |
563 | How blest is man, O God! | | | | | | | |
564 | Give us ourselves and thee to know | | | | | | | |
565 | Thou must be born again! | | | | | | | |
566 | How glorious is the hour | | | | | | | |
567 | A thousand years have fleeted | | | | | | | |
568 | One thing first and only knowing | | | | | | | |
569 | Our Heavenly Father, hear | | | | | | | |
570 | Far from the world, O Lord! I flee | | | | | | | |
571 | Prayer is the soul's sincere desire | | | | | | | |
572 | Prayer is to God the soul's sure way | | | | | | | |
573 | Meek hearts are by sweet manna fed | | | | | | | |
574 | To prayer! for the day that God hath blest | | | | | | | |
575 | Had I, dear Lord! no pleasure found | | | | | | | |
576 | Prayer is the spirit of our God | | | | | | | |
577 | Lord, teach us how to pray aright | | | | | | | |
578 | Prayer makes the darkened cloud withdraw | | | | | | | |
579 | O God, thou sovereign Lord of all | | | | | | | |
580 | The praying spirit breathe | | | | | | | |
581 | Come to the morning prayer | | | | | | | |
582 | Rise, my soul, and stretch thy wings | | | | | | | |
583 | The bird let loose in Eastern skies | | | | | | | |
584 | Spring up, my soul, with ardent flight | | | | | | | |
585 | The fountain in its source | | | | | | | |
586 | What is this? and whither, whence | | | | | | | |
587 | I feel within a want | | | | | | | |
588 | Hath the immortal spirit freedom | | | | | | | |
589 | Dear, beauteous Death; thy jewel of the just! | | | | | | | |
590 | O Love, of pure and heavenly birth! | | | | | | | |
591 | King of mercy, King of love | | | | | | | |
592 | Unseen, yet not unfelt!--if any thought | | | | | | | |
593 | Lord! we sit and cry to thee | | | | | | | |
594 | Lord, thou wouldst have us like to thee | | | | | | | |
595 | Father divine! this deadening power control | | | | | | | |
596 | As the hart, with eager looks | | | | | | | |
597 | O, draw me, Father, after thee | | | | | | | |
598 | O that my heart was right with thee | | | | | | | |
599 | Be thou, O God, by night, by day | | | | | | | |
600 | Nearer, my God, to thee | | | | | | | |