# | Text | Tune | | | | | | |
601 | Lo the prisoner is released | | | | | | | |
602 | O weep not for the joys that fade, Like evening lights away | | | | | | | |
603 | The air of death breathes through our souls | | | | | | | |
604 | O for the death of those | | | | | | | |
605 | The mourners came at break of day | | | | | | | |
606 | When grief and anguish press me down | | | | | | | |
607 | The darkened sky, how thick it lowers | | | | | | | |
608 | When vexing thoughts within me rise | | | | | | | |
609 | Affliction is a stormy deep | | | | | | | |
610 | My Father, grant thy presence nigh | | | | | | | |
611 | Lord, my times are in thy hand | | | | | | | |
612 | O Father, draw us after thee | | | | | | | |
613 | Father of mercies, God of love, My [Our] Father and my [our] God | | | | | | | |
614 | 'Tis my happiness below | | | | | | | |
615 | When called, O Lord, to mourn the doom | | | | | | | |
616 | To thee, my God, my days are known | | | | | | | |
617 | Through all the changing scenes of life, In trouble | | | | | | | |
618 | From early dawning light | | | | | | | |
619 | O Lord, my best desire [desires] fulfill | | | | | | | |
620 | On light-beams breaking from above | | | | | | | |
621 | My God, I thank thee, may no thought | | | | | | | |
622 | Soon as I heard my Father say | | | | | | | |
623 | When gloomy thoughts and boding fears | | | | | | | |
624 | No change of times shall ever shock my trust, O Lord, in thee | | | | | | | |
625 | If solid happiness we prize, Within our breast | | | | | | | |
626 | Whene'er the clouds of sorrow roll | | | | | | | |
627 | And art thou with us, gracious Lord | | | | | | | |
628 | Wait, O my soul, thy [the] Maker's will | | | | | | | |
629 | What though no buds [flowers] the fig tree bear [clothe] | | | | | | | |
630 | In trouble and in grief, O God | | | | | | | |
631 | Mysterious are the ways of God | | | | | | | |
632 | O thou who diest the mourner's tear | | | | | | | |
633 | Bereft of all, when hopeless care | | | | | | | |
634 | God is our refuge and defense In trouble our unfailing aid | | | | | | | |
635 | Thou Power supreme, whose mighty scheme | | | | | | | |
636 | God is my [our] strong salvation | | | | | | | |
637 | Give to the winds thy [your] fears | | | | | | | |
638 | God of my life, through all its [my] days | | | | | | | |
639 | The promises I [we] sing which love supreme [sovereign love] once [hath] spoke | | | | | | | |
640 | Salvation, O the joyful sound | | | | | | | |
641 | Praise the Lord, ye heavens adore him | | | | | | | |
642 | When God revealed his gracious name | | | | | | | |
643 | Ye trembling souls, dismiss your fears | | | | | | | |
644 | Come shout aloud the Father's grace | | | | | | | |
645 | The Lord of glory is my Light, And my | | | | | | | |
646 | To thee, my God and Savior | | | | | | | |
647 | Daughter of Zion, awake from thy sadness | | | | | | | |
648 | My Shepherd is the Lord on high | | | | | | | |
649 | In the cross of Christ I [we] glory, towering | | | | | | | |
650 | Let not the wise his [their] wisdom boast | | | | | | | |
651 | Sing, ye redeemed [ransomed] of the Lord | | | | | | | |
652 | Grace, 'tis a charming [cheering] [joyful] [pleasing] sound | | | | | | | |
653 | Glorious things of thee are spoken | | | | | | | |
654 | How honored is the place | | | | | | | |
655 | With stately [steady] towers and bulwarks strong | | | | | | | |
656 | Far as thy name is known | | | | | | | |
657 | I love thy church, O God | | | | | | | |
658 | Planted in Christ, the living vine | | | | | | | |
659 | Blest be the tie that binds our hearts in Christian love | | | | | | | |
660 | People of the living God! I have sought the world | | | | | | | |
661 | Lord, we adore thy wondrous grace | | | | | | | |
662 | Come in, thou [ye] blessed of the Lord [our God] | | | | | | | |
663 | Approach, thou blessed of the Lord | | | | | | | |
664 | O happy day that fixed [seals] [stays] my choice | | | | | | | |
665 | See Isr'l's gentle Shepherd stand [stands] | | | | | | | |
666 | Thy life I read, my dearest [blessed] [gracious)],Lord | | | | | | | |
667 | This child we dedicate to thee | | | | | | | |
668 | Savior, [Say], who thy flock are [art] feeding | | | | | | | |
669 | The Savior gently calls our children | | | | | | | |
670 | Drop the limpid waters now | | | | | | | |
671 | Baptized into our [your] Savior's death | | | | | | | |
672 | Savior, Thy law we love, Thy pure example bless | | | | | | | |
673 | Let plenteous grace descend upon those | | | | | | | |
674 | 'Tis done, the great transaction's done | | | | | | | |
675 | Prepare us Lord to view thy cross | | | | | | | |
676 | O here if ever God of love | | | | | | | |
677 | 'Twas on that [a] dark, that [and] doleful [awful] [dreary] night [day] | | | | | | | |
678 | Eat, drink, in memory of your Friend | | | | | | | |
679 | Not with terror do we meet | | | | | | | |
680 | Restore, O Father, to our times restore | | | | | | | |
681 | Bread of heaven, on thee I [we] feed | | | | | | | |
682 | Here, in the broken bread, here in the cup | | | | | | | |
683 | Behold amid his little flock | | | | | | | |
684 | Ye followers of the Prince of peace | | | | | | | |
685 | Jesus, the friend of man | | | | | | | |
686 | Our heavenly Father calls, And Christ invites | | | | | | | |
687 | As in solemn congregation | | | | | | | |
688 | Millions of souls, in glory now | | | | | | | |
689 | O for a prophet's fire | | | | | | | |
690 | According to Thy gracious word, In meek humility | | | | | | | |
691 | If human kindness meets return | | | | | | | |
692 | Jesus invites his friends | | | | | | | |
693 | When I survey the wondrous cross | | | | | | | |
694 | Pity the nations, O our God, Constrain the earth | | | | | | | |
695 | From the table now retiring | | | | | | | |
696 | This stone to Thee in faith we lay | | | | | | | |
697 | The perfect world by Adam trod | | | | | | | |
698 | O bow thine ear, Eternal One | | | | | | | |
699 | Father, lo! we consecrate | | | | | | | |
700 | Who shall a temple build for him | | | | | | | |