# | Text | Tune | | | | | | |
601 | When verdure clothes [robes] the fertile vale | | | | | | | |
602 | Behold, long wished for spring is here | | | | | | | |
603 | To praise the [thee] ever bounteous [beauteous] Lord | | | | | | | |
604 | The spring great God at thy command | | | | | | | |
605 | Great God, as seasons disappear | | | | | | | |
606 | Stern winter throws his [her] [its] icy chains | | | | | | | |
607 | Great God, we sing that mighty hand | | | | | | | |
608 | God of our lives [life] thy constant care | | | | | | | |
609 | God of my life, to thee belong [belongs] | | | | | | | |
610 | The Lord of earth and sky, The God of ages praise | | | | | | | |
611 | Once more my eyes behold the day | | | | | | | |
612 | My God, how endless [lasting] is thy love | | | | | | | |
613 | God of the morning, at whose [thy] voice | | | | | | | |
614 | Once more, my soul, the rising day salutes thy waking eyes | | | | | | | |
615 | Hosanna, with a cheerful sound | | | | | | | |
616 | Lord of my life, O may thy praise | | | | | | | |
617 | In sleep's serene oblivion laid | | | | | | | |
618 | See how the morning [mounting] [rising] sun | | | | | | | |
619 | Great God, my early vows to thee | | | | | | | |
620 | To thee, let my [our] first offering [offerings] rise | | | | | | | |
621 | Awake, my soul, and with the sun | | | | | | | |
622 | We lift our hearts to thee, O [Our] [Thou] Day-Star | | | | | | | |
623 | Now the shades of night are gone | | | | | | | |
624 | Another six days' work is done | | | | | | | |
625 | Our Sabbaths come so welcome on | | | | | | | |
626 | On this sweet morn my Lord arose | | | | | | | |
627 | Come dearest Lord, and feed thy sheep | | | | | | | |
628 | Safely through another week | | | | | | | |
629 | Thus far the Lord hath [has] led me on | | | | | | | |
630 | Another fleeting day has gone | | | | | | | |
631 | Glory to thee, my [our] God [O Lord], this night [day] | | | | | | | |
632 | Omnipresent God, whose aid no one ever asked in vain | | | | | | | |
633 | O Lord, another day [week] has [is] flown | | | | | | | |
634 | Indulgent Father, by whose care | | | | | | | |
635 | The day is past and gone, the evening shades appear | | | | | | | |
636 | What if death my sleep invade | | | | | | | |
637 | Now from the altar of my heart [our hearts] | | | | | | | |
638 | When, O dear Jesus, when shall I [we] | | | | | | | |
639 | Lord, how delightful 'tis to see A whole assembly worship thee | | | | | | | |
640 | Dread Sovereign, let my evening song | | | | | | | |
641 | 'Twas in the watches of the night | | | | | | | |
642 | Lord, thou wilt hear me when I pray | | | | | | | |
643 | God of my life, to thee my cheerful soul | | | | | | | |
644 | I mine Ebenezer raise | | | | | | | |
645 | Since Jesus freely [purely] did appear | | | | | | | |
646 | With grateful hearts and tuneful lays | | | | | | | |
647 | Kindred in Christ, for his dear [name's] sake | | | | | | | |
648 | Peace be on this house bestowed | | | | | | | |
649 | And let our bodies part | | | | | | | |
650 | Lord, when together here we meet | | | | | | | |
651 | For a season called to part | | | | | | | |
652 | Happy is he, whose early years [days] | | | | | | | |
653 | Now in the heat [flush] of youthful blood | | | | | | | |
654 | Dear Savior, if these lambs should stray | | | | | | | |
655 | Behold, O Isr'l's God, from thine exalted throne | | | | | | | |
656 | My flying years, time urges on | | | | | | | |
657 | Thou God of sovereign grace | | | | | | | |
658 | Great God, now condescend | | | | | | | |
659 | Now, Father, Son, and Holy Ghost | | | | | | | |
660 | I and my house will serve the Lord, But first obedient to his word | | | | | | | |
661 | O what stupendous mercy shines | | | | | | | |
662 | Yes, there are joys that cannot die | | | | | | | |
663 | The gold and silver are the Lord's | | | | | | | |
664 | When Jesus dwelt in mortal clay | | | | | | | |
665 | Jesus, my Lord, how rich thy grace | | | | | | | |
666 | Blest is the man whose heart expands | | | | | | | |
667 | Now let our hearts conspire to raise | | | | | | | |
668 | Great God, accept our songs of praise | | | | | | | |
669 | O what a pleasure 'tis to see Christians in harmony agree | | | | | | | |
670 | Once more we keep the sacred day That saw the Savior rise | | | | | | | |
671 | Lord, in the days of youth May we in grace improve | | | | | | | |
672 | Lord, I am pained; but I resign My body to thy will | | | | | | | |
673 | When mortal man resigns his breath | | | | | | | |
674 | God of my life, look gently down | | | | | | | |
675 | Just o'er the grave I hung | | | | | | | |
676 | 'Tis hard to part from those we love | | | | | | | |
677 | My soul, the awful hour will come, Apace it | | | | | | | |
678 | How vast is the tribute I owe | | | | | | | |
679 | Firm was my health, my day was bright | | | | | | | |
680 | I love the Lord, he heard my cries | | | | | | | |
681 | When sickness shakes the [languid] frame | | | | | | | |
682 | My God, thy service well demands | | | | | | | |
683 | When languor and disease invade | | | | | | | |
684 | In the floods of tribulation | | | | | | | |
685 | Praise, happy land, Jehovah's name | | | | | | | |
686 | In vain opposing nations rage If God with us abide | | | | | | | |
687 | God, to correct a [the] guilty world | | | | | | | |
688 | On thee, great Ruler of the skies | | | | | | | |
689 | While justice waves her vengeful hand | | | | | | | |
690 | While o'er our guilty land, O Lord | | | | | | | |
691 | See, gracious God [Lord], before thy throne | | | | | | | |
692 | O may the power which melts the rock | | | | | | | |
693 | Peace, the welcome sound proclaim | | | | | | | |
694 | The Lord among the mighty stands | | | | | | | |
695 | Absurd and vain attempt, to bind | | | | | | | |
696 | When bending o'er the brink of life [death] | | | | | | | |
697 | Where are the dead, in heaven or hell | | | | | | | |
698 | O where shall rest be found | | | | | | | |
699 | Oft as the bell, with solemn toll, Speaks the departure of a soul | | | | | | | |
700 | Whence has the world her magic power | | | | | | | |