# | Text | Tune | | | | | | |
401 | I ask not, Lord, for less to bear | | | | | | | |
402 | The Saviour bids us watch and pray | | | | | | | |
403 | A few more fleeting years at most | | | | | | | |
404 | Heed not the tempter's siren voice | | | | | | | |
405 | Come to the living water, come! | | | | | | | |
406 | My Maker and my King | | | | | | | |
407 | Gracious Redeemer, shake | | | | | | | |
408 | Soldiers of Christ, arise | | | | | | | |
409 | Oh! where shall rest be found | | | | | | | |
410 | Blessed Jesus, heavenly Lamb | | | | | | | |
411 | There is a blessed hope | | | | | | | |
412 | Oh! what a mighty change | | | | | | | |
413 | Come, ye that fear the Lord | | | | | | | |
414 | Nearer, my God, to thee | | | | | | | |
415 | Jesus, we thy promise claim | | | | | | | |
416 | Oh! how happy are they | | | | | | | |
417 | For a season called to part | | | | | | | |
418 | Oh! when shall I see Jesus | | | | | | | |
419 | And are we yet alive | | | | | | | |
420 | I love thee, I love thee, I love thee, my Lord | | | | | | | |
421 | I'm weary of staying | | | | | | | |
422 | What a friend we have in Jesus | | | | | | | |
423 | Jesus, my advocate above | | | | | | | |
424 | Children of the heavenly King | | | | | | | |
425 | Vain are all terrestrial pleasures | | | | | | | |
426 | Come, thou Fount of every blessing | | | | | | | |
427 | I'm a lonely trav'ler here | | | | | | | |
428 | My days are gliding swiftly by | | | | | | | |
429 | There is no name so sweet on earth | | | | | | | |
430 | Come, let us anew our journey pursue | | | | | | | |
431 | Oh, lift up your heads! your redemption draws near! | | | | | | | |
432 | We are going home - we've had visions bright | | | | | | | |
433 | Sweet hour of prayer! sweet hour of prayer! | | | | | | | |
434 | When darkness gathers round thy way | | | | | | | |
435 | We are living, we are dwelling | | | | | | | |
436 | Farewell, all earthly treasures | | | | | | | |
437 | Here o'er the earth as a stranger I roam | | | | | | | |
438 | Christian! wherefore yield to sadness? | | | | | | | |
439 | Heir of the kingdom, oh! | | | | | | | |
440 | Lord, we come before thee now | | | | | | | |
441 | Out on an ocean all boundless we ride | | | | | | | |
442 | What though the angry waves roll high | | | | | | | |
443 | Christian brethren, ere we part | | | | | | | |
444 | Brethren, while we sojourn here | | | | | | | |
445 | Christian, thy warfare soon will be o'er | | | | | | | |
446 | Daughter of Zion, awake from thy sadness | DAUGHTER OF ZION | | | | | | |
447 | If I in thy likeness, O Lord, may awake | | | | | | | |
448 | I will never, never leave thee | PROMISE | | | | | | |
449 | How happy are the little flock | | | | | | | |
450 | Toil on a little longer here | | | | | | | |
451 | Early, my God, without delay | | | | | | | |
452 | Joyfully, joyfully, onward I move | | | | | | | |
453 | When thou, my righteous Judge, shalt come | | | | | | | |
454 | O God, my inmost soul convert | | | | | | | |
455 | I'm but a stranger here | | | | | | | |
456 | Fade, fade, each earthly joy | | | | | | | |
457 | Let me go where saints are going | | | | | | | |
458 | O Thou that hearest prayer | | | | | | | |
459 | Haste, my dull soul, arise | | | | | | | |
460 | I will follow thee, my Saviour | | | | | | | |
461 | My hope is built on nothing less | | | | | | | |
462 | Blessed Jesus, meek and lowly | | | | | | | |
463 | Once more before we part | | | | | | | |
464 | Jesus, at thy command | | | | | | | |
465 | On time's tempestuous ocean wide | | | | | | | |
466 | Jesus, I my cross have taken | | | | | | | |
467 | I'm a pilgrim, and I'm a stranger | | | | | | | |
468 | If 't is sweet to mingle where | | | | | | | |
469 | O Brother, be faithful! soon Jesus will come | | | | | | | |
470 | Jesus, where'er thy people meet | | | | | | | |
471 | Pilgrims, on! the day is dawning | | | | | | | |
472 | We're bound for the land of the pure and holy | [We're bound for the land of the pure and the holy] | | | | | | |
473 | Why sleep ye, my brethren? | | | | | | | |
474 | How sweet to reflect on those joys | EDEN | | | | | | |
475 | Let everlasting glories crown | | | | | | | |
476 | Worthy, worthy is the Lamb | | | | | | | |
477 | Christian, the morn breaks sweetly o'er thee | | | | | | | |
478 | Come on, my partners in distress | | | | | | | |
479 | Lord, I hear of showers of blessing | | | | | | | |
480 | How prone are professors to rest on their lees | | | | | | | |
481 | Speak often to each other | | | | | | | |
482 | Through this dark valley of conflict and sin | | | | | | | |
483 | Now the shades of night are gone | | | | | | | |
484 | Thus far the Lord has led me on | | | | | | | |
485 | Glory to thee, my God, this night | | | | | | | |
486 | My God, how endless is they love! | | | | | | | |
487 | See how the morning sun | | | | | | | |
488 | God of the morning, at thy voice | | | | | | | |
489 | My opening eye with rapture see | | | | | | | |
490 | Saviour, breathe an evening blessing | | | | | | | |
491 | I love to steal awhile away | | | | | | | |
492 | Giver and guardian of our sleep | | | | | | | |
493 | Lord of my life, oh! may thy praise | | | | | | | |
494 | While thee I seek, protecting Power | | | | | | | |
495 | How can we see the children, Lord | | | | | | | |
496 | The day is past and gone | | | | | | | |
497 | The Saviour kindly calls our children | | | | | | | |
498 | Lord, in the morning thou shalt hear | | | | | | | |
499 | Once more, my soul, the rising day | | | | | | | |
500 | Morning breaks upon the tomb | | | | | | | |