# | Text | Tune | | | | | | |
1001 | Hosanna, with a cheerful sound | | | | | | | |
1002 | O Lord, how many are my foes | | | | | | | |
1003 | Still evening comes, with gentle shade | | | | | | | |
1004 | The mellow eve is gliding | | | | | | | |
1005 | I love to steal awhile away | | | | | | | |
1006 | Dread Sovereign, let my evening song | | | | | | | |
1007 | Indulgent God, whose bounteous care | | | | | | | |
1008 | Great God, to thee my evening song | | | | | | | |
1009 | Lord, thou wilt hear me when I pray | | | | | | | |
1010 | The hours of evening close | | | | | | | |
1011 | Begone, my earthly cares, away | | | | | | | |
1012 | Another day is past | | | | | | | |
1013 | The day is past and gone | | | | | | | |
1014 | Father, breathe an evening blessing | | | | | | | |
1015 | In mercy, Lord, remember me | | | | | | | |
1016 | Thus far the Lord has led me on | | | | | | | |
1017 | Where'er the Lord shall build my house | | | | | | | |
1018 | My God, accept my early vows | | | | | | | |
1019 | To prayer, to prayer; for the morning breaks | | | | | | | |
1020 | My God, how endless is thy love! | | | | | | | |
1021 | On thee, each morning, O my God | | | | | | | |
1022 | When morning's first and hallowed ray | | | | | | | |
1023 | When, wakened by thy voice of power | | | | | | | |
1024 | Blessed be thy name forever | | | | | | | |
1025 | Come, let us now forget our mirth | | | | | | | |
1026 | In Israel's fane, by silent night | | | | | | | |
1027 | O, in the morn of life, when youth | | | | | | | |
1028 | When children give their hearts to God | | | | | | | |
1029 | Bestow, O Lord, upon our youth | | | | | | | |
1030 | By cool Siloam's shady rill | | | | | | | |
1031 | How happy is the child who hears | | | | | | | |
1032 | How shall the young secure their hearts | | | | | | | |
1033 | My son, know thou the Lord | | | | | | | |
1034 | Children, hear the melting story | | | | | | | |
1035 | Religion is the chief concern | | | | | | | |
1036 | In the soft season of thy youth | | | | | | | |
1037 | Ye hearts with youthful vigor warm | | | | | | | |
1038 | "Remember thy Creator" | | | | | | | |
1039 | Ye sons of Adam, vain and young | | | | | | | |
1040 | See Israel's gentle Shepherd stand | | | | | | | |
1041 | Great God, now condescend | | | | | | | |
1042 | O Lord, behold us at thy feet | | | | | | | |
1043 | With humble heart and tongue | | | | | | | |
1044 | Where shall the child of sorrow find | | | | | | | |
1045 | My God, my everlasting hope | | | | | | | |
1046 | When in the vale of lengthened years | | | | | | | |
1047 | God of my childhood and my youth | | | | | | | |
1048 | How blest is he whose tranquil mind | | | | | | | |
1049 | God of eternity, from thee | | | | | | | |
1050 | How swift, alas! the moments fly! | | | | | | | |
1051 | Teach me the measure of my days | | | | | | | |
1052 | Time is winging us away | | | | | | | |
1053 | O what is life?-- 'tis like a flower | | | | | | | |
1054 | Ere mountains reared their forms sublime | | | | | | | |
1055 | As flows the rapid river | | | | | | | |
1056 | Almighty Maker of my frame | | | | | | | |
1057 | Time, what an empty vapor 'tis! | | | | | | | |
1058 | How short and hasty is our life! | | | | | | | |
1059 | Lord, what a feeble piece | | | | | | | |
1060 | Life is the time to serve the Lord | | | | | | | |
1061 | To-morrow, Lord, is thine | | | | | | | |
1062 | Alas! how poor and little worth | | | | | | | |
1063 | These mortal joys, how soon they fade! | | | | | | | |
1064 | Lo, on a narrow neck of land | | | | | | | |
1065 | Thee we adore, eternal name | | | | | | | |
1066 | O God, our help in ages past | | | | | | | |
1067 | Affliction is a stormy deep | | | | | | | |
1068 | My righteous Judge, my gracious God | | | | | | | |
1069 | O God, to thee my sinking soul | | | | | | | |
1070 | Consider all my sorrows, Lord | | | | | | | |
1071 | 'Tis my happiness below | | | | | | | |
1072 | Break thou the clouds, dear Lord, and shine | | | | | | | |
1073 | Father, I bless thy gentle hand | | | | | | | |
1074 | Thou only Centre of my rest | | | | | | | |
1075 | When sickness shakes the languid frame | | | | | | | |
1076 | My God, thy service well demands | | | | | | | |
1077 | Though, faint and sick, and worn away | | | | | | | |
1078 | O thou who dry'st the mourner's tear | | | | | | | |
1079 | Deem not that they are blest alone | | | | | | | |
1080 | When languor and disease invade | | | | | | | |
1081 | Submissive to thy will, my God | | | | | | | |
1082 | When can I trust my all with God | | | | | | | |
1083 | O thou whose compassionate care | | | | | | | |
1084 | It is the Lord, enthroned in light | | | | | | | |
1085 | Beneath our feet and o'er our head | | | | | | | |
1086 | Heaven has confirmed the dread decree | | | | | | | |
1087 | Hark! from the tombs a warning sound | | | | | | | |
1088 | If I must die, O, let me die | | | | | | | |
1089 | When the vale of death appears | | | | | | | |
1090 | When, bending o'er the brink of life | | | | | | | |
1091 | O for an overcoming faith | | | | | | | |
1092 | To Jesus, the crown of my hope | | | | | | | |
1093 | Death cannot make our souls afraid | | | | | | | |
1094 | Why should we start, and fear to die? | | | | | | | |
1095 | Great God, I own thy sentence just | | | | | | | |
1096 | How sweet the hour of closing day | | | | | | | |
1097 | Ye golden lamps of heaven, farewell | | | | | | | |
1098 | When the spark of life is waning | | | | | | | |
1099 | When life's tempestuous storms are o'er | | | | | | | |
1100 | Behold the western evening light! | | | | | | | |