# | Text | Tune | | | | | | |
1298 | Why should our tears in sorrow flow | | | | | | | |
1299 | Ye mourning saints, whose streaming tears | | | | | | | |
1300 | Life is a span, a fleeting hour | | | | | | | |
1301 | With joy I see a thousand charms | | | | | | | |
1302 | No, no, it is not dying | | | | | | | |
1303 | Tender Shepherd, Thou hast stilled | | | | | | | |
1304 | Happy soul, thy days are ended | | | | | | | |
1305 | Think, O ye, who fondly languish | | | | | | | |
1306 | All is dying; hearts are breaking | | | | | | | |
1307 | Brother, though from yonder sky | | | | | | | |
1308 | Brother, now thy toils are o'er | | | | | | | |
1309 | Who, O Lord, when life is o'er | | | | | | | |
1310 | This place is holy ground | | | | | | | |
1311 | Friend after friend departs | | | | | | | |
1312 | Ye golden lamps of heaven, farewell | | | | | | | |
1313 | Far from these narrow scenes of night | | | | | | | |
1314 | My soul, amid this stormy world | | | | | | | |
1315 | The roseate hues of early dawn | | | | | | | |
1316 | Lowly and solemn be Thy children's cry to Thee | | | | | | | |
1317 | Deathless spirit, now arise | | | | | | | |
1318 | Spirit, leave thy house of clay | | | | | | | |
1319 | Hark, a voice divides the sky | | | | | | | |
1320 | Lo, the prisoner is released | | | | | | | |
1321 | Why do we mourn departing friends | | | | | | | |
1322 | Hear what the voice from heaven proclaims | | | | | | | |
1323 | As Jesus died, and rose again | | | | | | | |
1324 | Unveil thy bosom, faithful tomb | | | | | | | |
1325 | Shall man, O God of light and life | | | | | | | |
1326 | We sing His love who once was slain | | | | | | | |
1327 | Thou art gone to the grave; but we will not deplore thee | | | | | | | |
1328 | While Thou, O my God, art my Help and Defender | | | | | | | |
1329 | Go to the grave in all thy glorious prime | | | | | | | |
1330 | Hark, hark, my soul: angelic songs are swelling | | | | | | | |
1331 | Servant of God, well done | | | | | | | |
1332 | It is not death to die | | | | | | | |
1333 | O for the death of those | | | | | | | |
1334 | For ever with the Lord | | | | | | | |
1335 | Rest for the toiling hand | | | | | | | |
1336 | We have a house above | | | | | | | |
1337 | O'er the distant mountains breaking | | | | | | | |
1338 | Lo, He cometh: countless trumpets | | | | | | | |
1339 | Hark, the judgment-trumpet sounding | | | | | | | |
1340 | Lo, He comes, with clouds descending | | | | | | | |
1341 | Day of judgment, day of wonders | | | | | | | |
1342 | In us the hope of glory | | | | | | | |
1343 | Behold, the Bridegroom cometh in the middle of the night | | | | | | | |
1344 | The world is very evil | | | | | | | |
1345 | Lo, on a narrow neck of land | | | | | | | |
1346 | When Thou, my righteous Judge shalt come | | | | | | | |
1347 | Great God, what do I see and hear? | | | | | | | |
1348 | The Lord of Might from Sinai's brow | | | | | | | |
1349 | Day of wrath, O day of mourning! | | | | | | | |
1350 | That day of wrath, that dreadful day | | | | | | | |
1351 | The Lord will come, the earth will quake | | | | | | | |
1352 | That fearful day, that day of dread | | | | | | | |
1353 | Thou Judge of quick and dead | | | | | | | |
1354 | And will the Judge descend | | | | | | | |
1355 | Behold, the day is come | | | | | | | |
1356 | The Church has waited long | | | | | | | |
1357 | In expectation sweet | | | | | | | |
1358 | Come, Lord, and tarry not | | | | | | | |
1359 | Lo, what a glorious sight appears | | | | | | | |
1360 | Lo, I behold the scattering shades | | | | | | | |
1361 | Return, O God of love, return | | | | | | | |
1362 | Hope of our hearts, O Lord, appear | | | | | | | |
1363 | The triumphs of the martyred Saints | | | | | | | |
1364 | Maker of earth, to Thee alone | | | | | | | |
1365 | Palms of glory, raiment bright | | | | | | | |
1366 | What are these in bright array | | | | | | | |
1367 | High in yonder realms of light | | | | | | | |
1368 | What are these arrayed in white | | | | | | | |
1369 | Lift your eyes of faith, and see | | | | | | | |
1370 | O Mother dear, Jerusalem | | | | | | | |
1371 | And let this feeble body fail | | | | | | | |
1372 | Jerusalem, my happy home | | | | | | | |
1373 | There is a fold, whence none can stray | | | | | | | |
1374 | Nor eye has seen, nor ear hath heard | | | | | | | |
1375 | Brief life is here our portion | | | | | | | |
1376 | For thee, O dear dear Country | | | | | | | |
1377 | Jerusalem the golden | | | | | | | |
1378 | Jerusalem the glorious | | | | | | | |
1379 | O sweet and blesséd country | | | | | | | |
1380 | My soul, there is a country | | | | | | | |
1381 | Ten thousand times ten thousand | | | | | | | |
1382 | There is an hour of peaceful rest | | | | | | | |
1383 | There is an hour of hallowed peace | | | | | | | |
1384 | From Thee, my God, my joys shall rise | | | | | | | |
1385 | The goodly land I see | | | | | | | |
1386 | The God of Abrah'm praise | | | | | | | |
1387 | Joyfully, joyfully onward I move | | | | | | | |
1388 | Happy the spirit released from its clay | | | | | | | |
1389 | Shall we gather at the river | | | | | | | |
1390 | Daily, daily sing the praises | | | | | | | |
1391 | Hark the sound of holy voices | | | | | | | |
1392 | Time, thou speedest on but slowly | | | | | | | |
1393 | Hallelujah! best and sweetest | | | | | | | |
1394 | Jesus, blesséd Mediator | | | | | | | |
1395 | Who are these like stars appearing | | | | | | | |
1396 | O happy saints, who dwell in light | | | | | | | |
1397 | Descend from heaven, Immortal Dove | | | | | | | |