# | Text | Tune | | | | | | |
600 | Hark, ten thousand harps and voices | | | | | | | |
601 | One there is above all others, well [who] deserves | | | | | | | |
602 | Yes, since God himself has [hath] said it | | | | | | | |
603 | Through the day thy love has [hath] spared us | | | | | | | |
604 | Who is this that comes from Edom | | | | | | | |
605 | Love, who in the first beginning | | | | | | | |
606 | Open now [wide] thy [the] [your] gates of beauty | | | | | | | |
607 | Who are these like stars appearing | | | | | | | |
608 | Come, O come, thou quickening Spirit | | | | | | | |
609 | Master, speak, thy servant heareth | | | | | | | |
610 | Jesus only, in the shadow | | | | | | | |
611 | Yes, he knows the way is dreary | | | | | | | |
612 | Once in royal David's city stood a lowly cattle shed | | | | | | | |
613 | Savior, now the day is ending | | | | | | | |
614 | Precious Bible, what a treasure | | | | | | | |
615 | Jesus comes, his conflict over | | | | | | | |
616 | Let us love and sing and wonder | | | | | | | |
617 | My yoke, saith Christ, upon you take | | | | | | | |
618 | Shout O earth, from silence waking | | | | | | | |
619 | Holy Father, we address thee | | | | | | | |
620 | Christ in highest heaven enthroned | | | | | | | |
621 | Lead us, heavenly Father, lead us, o'er | | | | | | | |
622 | Gracious Saviour, gentle Shepherd | | | | | | | |
623 | Now, my soul, thy voice upraising, sing aloud | | | | | | | |
624 | Christ is made the sure foundation | | | | | | | |
625 | Who the multitudes can number | | | | | | | |
626 | Blessed city, heavenly Salem, Peaceful vision dim described | | | | | | | |
627 | Come, ye faithful, raise an anthem | | | | | | | |
628 | To the name of our salvation | | | | | | | |
629 | Light's abode, celestial Salem | | | | | | | |
630 | And is it true as I am told | | | | | | | |
631 | Oft when the waves of passion rise | | | | | | | |
632 | Come see the place where Jesus lay, And hear the angelic | | | | | | | |
633 | Come Holy Spirit, from above | | | | | | | |
634 | Father, thy will, not mine, be done | | | | | | | |
635 | O Holy Ghost thou fount of light | | | | | | | |
636 | Fear not, O little flock, the foe | | | | | | | |
637 | O love divine, how sweet [good] thou art | | | | | | | |
638 | Come join, ye saints, with heart and voice | | | | | | | |
639 | Jesus, who died the [a] world to save | | | | | | | |
640 | Children of light arise and shine | | | | | | | |
641 | Father, in high heaven dwelling | | | | | | | |
642 | Come, pure hearts, in sweetest measures | | | | | | | |
643 | At the cross her station keeping | | | | | | | |
644 | Ponder thou the cross all holy | | | | | | | |
645 | From the cross the blood in falling | | | | | | | |
646 | Christ has come for our salvation | | | | | | | |
647 | In thy glorious resurrection | | | | | | | |
648 | By the cross of Jesus standing | | | | | | | |
649 | Zion [Sion], to thy Savior singing | | | | | | | |
650 | Upward where the stars are burning | | | | | | | |
651 | Our Father, thou in heaven above | | | | | | | |
652 | The doctrine of our dying Lord | | | | | | | |
653 | In that sad memorable night | | | | | | | |
654 | Through midnight gloom from Macedon | | | | | | | |
655 | O quickly come, dread [just] Judge [dear Lord] of all | | | | | | | |
656 | When gathering clouds [storms] around I view | | | | | | | |
657 | When adverse winds and waves arise | | | | | | | |
658 | To God the Father, God the Son | | | | | | | |
659 | Now I have found the ground wherein | | | | | | | |
660 | Lord of the harvest once again | | | | | | | |
661 | O light, whose beams illumine all | | | | | | | |
662 | O love divine, what hast thou done | | | | | | | |
663 | At evening time, let there be light | | | | | | | |
664 | Thou hidden source of calm repose | | | | | | | |
665 | O that the Comforter would come | | | | | | | |
666 | Jesus, Thy boundless love to me | | | | | | | |
667 | Eternal Father! strong to save | | | | | | | |
668 | Jesus, my Lord, my God, my all, Hear me, blest Savior, when I call | | | | | | | |
669 | As oft, with worn and weary feet | | | | | | | |
670 | Before the Father's awful throne Our High-Priest lifts his | | | | | | | |
671 | When, streaming from the eastern [eternal] skies | | | | | | | |
672 | Thee will I love, my Strength [Lord] [Shield], [my] [and] Tower | | | | | | | |
673 | Sweet Savior, bless us ere [as] we go | | | | | | | |
674 | Jesus, what offering shall I give | | | | | | | |
675 | As every day, thy mercy spares | | | | | | | |
676 | Faith of our fathers, living still [faith] | | | | | | | |
677 | Draw nigh, draw nigh, Immanuel [Emmanuel] | | | | | | | |
678 | Reach out thy scepter, King of love | | | | | | | |
679 | The Lord himself gave forth the word | | | | | | | |
680 | Whate'er I am, whate'er I do | | | | | | | |
681 | O glorious Head, Thou livest now | | | | | | | |
682 | May we to thee, our Shepherd | | | | | | | |
683 | How sweet thy dwellings, Lord, how fair | | | | | | | |
684 | Thanks to the Man of sorrows be | | | | | | | |
685 | Here in thy presence we appear | | | | | | | |
686 | My all in all, my faithful friend | | | | | | | |
687 | Jesus, thou source of life, impart | | | | | | | |
688 | I smite upon my guilty breast | | | | | | | |
689 | O what an act of majesty | | | | | | | |
690 | O there's a sight that rends my heart | | | | | | | |
691 | Thanksgiving, honor, praise and might | | | | | | | |
692 | Bow down, ye followers of the Lamb | | | | | | | |
693 | Now to the lamb upon the throne | | | | | | | |
694 | Christ crucified, my soul by faith | | | | | | | |
695 | He that confides in his Creator | | | | | | | |
696 | The solemn moment is impending | | | | | | | |
697 | O would, my God, that I could praise | | | | | | | |
698 | O Lord, of goodness so amazing | | | | | | | |
699 | Our lot is fallen in pleasant places | | | | | | | |