# | Text | Tune | | | | | | |
301 | How blest the righteous when he dies | | | | | | | |
302 | Asleep in Jesus, blessed sleep | | | | | | | |
303 | Peaceful be thy silent slumber | | | | | | | |
304 | Unvail [Unveil] thy bosom, faithful tomb | | | | | | | |
305 | Thou art gone to the grave but we will not deplore thee | | | | | | | |
306 | Hear what the voice from heaven proclaims | | | | | | | |
307 | Vital spark of heavenly flame | | | | | | | |
308 | When the spark of life is waning [fading] | | | | | | | |
309 | O where shall rest be found | | | | | | | |
310 | Why should we start and fear to die | | | | | | | |
311 | On Jordan's stormy [rugged] banks I stand, And cast a wishful eye | | | | | | | |
312 | There is an hour of peaceful rest | | | | | | | |
313 | Heaven is the land [place] where trouble cease | | | | | | | |
314 | There is a happy land, Far, [not] far away | | | | | | | |
315 | When rising from the bed of death | | | | | | | |
316 | Give me the wings of faith to rise | | | | | | | |
317 | And will the Judge descend [ascend] | | | | | | | |
318 | Day of judgment, day of wonders | | | | | | | |
319 | The [That] day of wrath, that dreadful day, When heaven | | | | | | | |
320 | O [When] thou my righteous Judge shall [shalt] come | | | | | | | |
321 | Lo he comes with clouds descending | | | | | | | |
322 | That awful day will surely come | | | | | | | |
323 | How pleasant here again to meet | | | | | | | |
324 | We meet again in gladness | | | | | | | |
325 | Welcome to our festival | | | | | | | |
326 | Assembled in our school once more | | | | | | | |
327 | Where two or three, with sweet accord | | | | | | | |
328 | May we who teach the rising race | | | | | | | |
329 | The clock has struck, I cannot stay | | | | | | | |
330 | O Lord, on this our Sunday school | | | | | | | |
331 | Here, gracious God, beneath thy feet | | | | | | | |
332 | I love the Sunday school | | | | | | | |
333 | Now we are met to read and pray | | | | | | | |
334 | Hosannas by an infant train | | | | | | | |
335 | We gather, we gather, dear [O] Jesus, to bring | | | | | | | |
336 | Now condescend, almighty king | | | | | | | |
337 | Almighty God, thy [your] word is cast [sown, spread] | | | | | | | |
338 | Sow in the morn thy [the] seed, At eve | | | | | | | |
339 | To thee, O blessed Savior | | | | | | | |
340 | O God of Zion, hear | | | | | | | |
341 | Except the Lord our labors bless | | | | | | | |
342 | Hasten, Lord, the glorious time | | | | | | | |
343 | Hark, what mean those lamentations | | | | | | | |
344 | Yes, my native land, I love thee | | | | | | | |
345 | Go forth, ye messengers of God | | | | | | | |
346 | Daughter of Zion, awake from thy sadness | | | | | | | |
347 | Come, let our voices raise | | | | | | | |
348 | Ye Christian heroes [heralds], go proclaim | | | | | | | |
349 | Shout the tidings of salvation to the aged and the young | | | | | | | |
350 | Roll on, thou mighty ocean, And as thy billows | | | | | | | |
351 | Men of God, go take your stations | | | | | | | |
352 | How beauteous are their [his] feet | | | | | | | |
353 | Yes, we trust the day is breaking | | | | | | | |
354 | When shall the voice of singing flow | | | | | | | |
355 | Far from the [these] narrow [gloomy] scenes of night [life] | | | | | | | |
356 | Stretch, O my soul, thine [thy] ardent wing | | | | | | | |
357 | From Greenland's icy mountains | | | | | | | |
358 | Sweet is the work, my [O] [our] God, [and] [my] [our] King | | | | | | | |
359 | When the worn spirit wants repose | | | | | | | |
360 | Safely through another week | | | | | | | |
361 | This is the day the Lord hath [has] made, He calls | | | | | | | |
362 | Early, my God, without delay | | | | | | | |
363 | Welcome, welcome, day of rest | | | | | | | |
364 | Welcome, delightful morn, Thou [Sweet] day of sacred rest | | | | | | | |
365 | Softly fades the twilight ray | | | | | | | |
366 | Ye angels who stand round the throne | | | | | | | |
367 | Welcome, sweet morn, we hail with joy | | | | | | | |
368 | To spend one sacred day where God and saints abide | | | | | | | |
369 | The light of Sabbath eve is fading | | | | | | | |
370 | Thine earthly Sabbath [Sabbaths], Lord we love | | | | | | | |
371 | Again, from calm and sweet repose, I rise to hail | | | | | | | |
372 | Soon as the morn, with roses | | | | | | | |
373 | God of the morning, at whose [thy] voice | | | | | | | |
374 | Once more, my soul, the rising day salutes thy waking eyes | | | | | | | |
375 | Serene, I laid me down | | | | | | | |
376 | Through all the dangers of the night | | | | | | | |
377 | Awake, my heart, awake Thy gracious God to praise | | | | | | | |
378 | Great God, to thee my evening song | | | | | | | |
379 | Lord, thou wilt hear me when I pray | | | | | | | |
380 | Softly now the light of day | | | | | | | |
381 | O Lord, another day [week] has [is] flown | | | | | | | |
382 | My God, how endless [lasting] is thy love | | | | | | | |
383 | Through the day thy love has [hath] spared us | | | | | | | |
384 | Savior, breathe an evening blessing | | | | | | | |
385 | The day is past and gone, the evening shades appear | | | | | | | |
386 | Another day is past, the hours | | | | | | | |
387 | I love to steal awhile away | | | | | | | |
388 | On thee, each morning, O my God, My waking thoughts attend | | | | | | | |
389 | My God, accept my early vows | | | | | | | |
390 | When, streaming from the eastern [eternal] skies | | | | | | | |
391 | Tomorrow, Lord, is thine | | | | | | | |
392 | Awake, my soul, and with the sun | | | | | | | |
393 | Glory to thee, my [our] God [O Lord], this night [day] | | | | | | | |
394 | What is life, 'tis but [all] a vapor | | | | | | | |
395 | Thousands, O Lord of hosts, today [this day] | | | | | | | |
396 | When languor and disease invade | | | | | | | |
397 | Earth has engrossed my love too long | | | | | | | |
398 | My God, thy service well demands | | | | | | | |
399 | According to Thy gracious word, In meek humility | | | | | | | |
400 | 'Twas on that [a] dark, that [and] doleful [awful] [dreary] night [day] | | | | | | | |