# | Text | Tune | | | | | | |
701 | Lowly and solemn be | | | | | | | |
702 | Come, all ye saints of God | | | | | | | |
703 | Hail, sweetest, dearest, tie that binds | | | | | | | |
704 | Let saints below in concert sing | | | | | | | |
705 | Not to the terrors of the Lord | | | | | | | |
706 | Our souls, by love together knit | | | | | | | |
707 | Bless'd be the dear, uniting love | | | | | | | |
708 | The glorious universe around | | | | | | | |
709 | O, it is joy in one to meet | | | | | | | |
710 | How sweet and heav'nly is the sight | | | | | | | |
711 | What poor despised company | | | | | | | |
712 | How happy every child of grace | | | | | | | |
713 | How sweet the melting lay | | | | | | | |
714 | How charming is the place | | | | | | | |
715 | Jesus, who knows full well | | | | | | | |
716 | Blest be the tie that binds | | | | | | | |
717 | I love Thy kingdom, Lord | | | | | | | |
718 | Let party names no more | | | | | | | |
719 | When shall we all meet again? | | | | | | | |
720 | Children of the heavenly King | | | | | | | |
721 | Jesus, Lord, we look to Thee | | | | | | | |
722 | Brethren, while we sojourn here | | | | | | | |
723 | When, my Saviour, shall I be | | | | | | | |
724 | For a season called to part | | | | | | | |
725 | How firm a foundation, ye saints of the Lord | | | | | | | |
726 | Daughter of Zion! awake from thy sadness | | | | | | | |
727 | And are we yet alive | | | | | | | |
728 | To keep the lamp alive | | | | | | | |
729 | Oh! how happy are they | | | | | | | |
730 | O Thou, in whose presence | | | | | | | |
731 | The Lord is my Shepherd | | | | | | | |
732 | O! tell me, Thou life and delight of my soul | | | | | | | |
733 | From every stormy wind that blows | | | | | | | |
734 | All mortal vanities, be gone | | | | | | | |
735 | The turf shall be my fragrant shrine | | | | | | | |
736 | Light of the soul! O Saviour blest! | | | | | | | |
737 | Not seldom, clad in radiant vest | | | | | | | |
738 | When groves by moonlight silence keep | | | | | | | |
739 | Far from my thoughts, vain world! | | | | | | | |
740 | Who is this fair one in distress | | | | | | | |
741 | Be still, my heart! these anxious cares | | | | | | | |
742 | With tearful eyes I look around | | | | | | | |
743 | The darkened sky, how thick it lowers! | | | | | | | |
744 | God of my life, to Thee I call | | | | | | | |
745 | Wait, O my soul, thy Maker's will | | | | | | | |
746 | The waters of Bethesda's pool | | | | | | | |
747 | When we, our wearied limbs to rest | | | | | | | |
748 | 'Tis by the faith of joys to come | | | | | | | |
749 | When power divine, in mortal form | | | | | | | |
750 | The billows swell, the winds are high | | | | | | | |
751 | While to its grief my soul gave way | | | | | | | |
752 | Thy will be done! I will not fear | | | | | | | |
753 | If life in sorrow must be spent | | | | | | | |
754 | My heart lies dead; and no increase | | | | | | | |
755 | O God, Thou art my God alone | | | | | | | |
756 | The floods, O Lord, lift up their voice | | | | | | | |
757 | O Lord, Thy counsels and Thy care | | | | | | | |
758 | My spirit sinks within me, Lord | | | | | | | |
759 | Holy Saviour, Friend unseen | | | | | | | |
760 | Thee will I love, O Lord, my strength | | | | | | | |
761 | The tempter to my soul hath said | | | | | | | |
762 | When gathering clouds around I view | | | | | | | |
763 | To weary hearts, to mourning homes | | | | | | | |
764 | O, let my trembling soul be still | | | | | | | |
765 | When adverse winds and waves arise | | | | | | | |
766 | Peace, troubled soul, whose plaintive moan | | | | | | | |
767 | Though waves and storms go o'er my head | | | | | | | |
768 | "Perfect in love!" Lord, can it be | | | | | | | |
769 | As oft, with worn and weary feet | | | | | | | |
770a | Must Jesus bear the cross alone | | | | | | | |
770b | Upon the crystal pavement down | | | | | | | |
771 | Now to the haven of Thy breast | | | | | | | |
772 | Jesus! Thy love shall we forget | | | | | | | |
773 | Come to the ark--come to the ark | | | | | | | |
774 | O Thou, who driest the mourner's tear | | | | | | | |
775 | When grief and anguish press me down | | | | | | | |
776 | Our pathway oft is wet with tears | | | | | | | |
777 | Dear Refuge of my weary soul | | | | | | | |
778 | In time of fear, when trouble's near | | | | | | | |
779 | When waves of trouble round me swell | | | | | | | |
780 | Where shall the child of sorrow find | | | | | | | |
781 | Though faint and sick, and worn away | | | | | | | |
782 | 'Twas in the watches of the night | | | | | | | |
783 | Thousands, O Lord of Hosts, to-day | | | | | | | |
784 | I worship Thee, sweet Will of God! | | | | | | | |
785 | Author of good, we rest on Thee | | | | | | | |
786 | Firm as the earth Thy gospel stands | | | | | | | |
787 | There is an hour of peaceful rest | | | | | | | |
788 | This world is poor from shore to shore | | | | | | | |
789 | I cannot call affliction sweet | | | | | | | |
790 | In trouble and in grief, O God | | | | | | | |
791 | Christ leads me through no darker rooms | | | | | | | |
792 | It is the Lord--enthroned in light | | | | | | | |
793 | Affliction is a stormy deep | | | | | | | |
794 | O God, my Refuge, hear my cries | | | | | | | |
795 | Father, whate'er of earthly bliss | | | | | | | |
796 | My God, my Father--blissful name | | | | | | | |
797 | O Lord! I would delight in Thee | | | | | | | |
798 | Unshaken as the sacred hill | | | | | | | |
799 | O Lord, hadst Thou been here! but when | | | | | | | |