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574 | Hosanna to our conquering King, The prince of darkness flies | | | | | | | |
575 | Jesus, immortal King, arise | | | | | | | |
576 | Hail, mighty Jesus! how divine | | | | | | | |
577 | Shout for the great Redeemer reigns | | | | | | | |
578 | O'er the mountaintops the mount of God | | | | | | | |
579 | On the mountain [mountain's] top appearing | | | | | | | |
580 | Rise, gracious God, and shine | | | | | | | |
581 | Zion, awake, thy strength renew | | | | | | | |
582 | O Zion, tune thy voice And raise thy hands on high | | | | | | | |
583 | Triumphant Zion, lift thy head | | | | | | | |
584 | Give us room that we may dwell | | | | | | | |
585 | Assembled at thy great command | | | | | | | |
586 | Behold the heathen waits to know | | | | | | | |
587 | With my substance I will honor my Redeemer | | | | | | | |
588 | Roll on, thou mighty ocean, And as thy billows | | | | | | | |
589 | Ye messengers of Christ [God] | | | | | | | |
590 | Men of God, go take your stations | | | | | | | |
591 | Ye Christian heroes [heralds], go proclaim | | | | | | | |
592 | Yes, my native land, I love thee | | | | | | | |
593 | Soon may [shall] the last glad song arise | | | | | | | |
594 | When shall the voice of singing flow | | | | | | | |
595 | Great Heir of David's throne | | | | | | | |
596 | Now living waters flow to cheer | | | | | | | |
597 | Hark, the song of jubilee | | | | | | | |
598 | Rejoice, the Lord is King, Your God [Lord] and King adore | | | | | | | |
599 | Watchman, tell us of the night | | | | | | | |
600 | Prayer is the soul's [heart's] [saint's] sincere desire | | | | | | | |
601 | And shall not Jesus hear | | | | | | | |
602 | What various hindrances we meet | | | | | | | |
603 | Where is my [our] God, does he retire | | | | | | | |
604 | Prayer is [was] appointed to convey | | | | | | | |
605 | Our heavenly Father, hear | | | | | | | |
606 | Our Father, who in heaven art, All hallowed be | | | | | | | |
607 | Jesus, who knows full well | | | | | | | |
608 | O thou to whose all searching sight | | | | | | | |
609 | Lord, through the dubious [devious] path [paths] of life | | | | | | | |
610 | Thou, Lord, through every changing scene | | | | | | | |
611 | God of our fathers, by whose hand | | | | | | | |
612 | Great Savior, who didst condescend | | | | | | | |
613 | From earliest dawn of life | | | | | | | |
614 | When through the torn sail the wild tempest is streaming | | | | | | | |
615 | My God, I bow before thy feet | | | | | | | |
616 | Eternal Sun of righteousness | | | | | | | |
617 | Shine on our souls, eternal God | | | | | | | |
618 | I cannot bear thine absence, Lord | | | | | | | |
619 | O happy they who know the Lord, with whom | | | | | | | |
620 | Our heavenly Father calls, And Christ invites | | | | | | | |
621 | Far from the world, O Lord, I [I'd] [we] flee | | | | | | | |
622 | My God, permit me [us] not to be a stranger | | | | | | | |
623 | While thee I [we] seek, protecting power | | | | | | | |
624 | Our heavenly Father's eye | | | | | | | |
625 | O that I knew the secret place | | | | | | | |
626 | O could I find from day to day | | | | | | | |
627 | What cheering words are these | | | | | | | |
628 | When gloomy thoughts and fears | | | | | | | |
629 | Almighty father of mankind | | | | | | | |
630 | Ye trembling souls, dismiss your fears | | | | | | | |
631 | Dear refuge of my [the] weary soul, On thee, when sorows rise | | | | | | | |
632 | Praise, everlasting praise, be paid | | | | | | | |
633 | Dear Father, to Thy mercy seat, My soul for shelter flies | | | | | | | |
634 | Rise, O my [our] soul [souls], pursue the path[way] | | | | | | | |
635 | Give me the wings of faith to rise | | | | | | | |
636 | Ye sons of Adam, vain and young | | | | | | | |
637 | Children, to your Creator, God | | | | | | | |
638 | Now in the heat [flush] of youthful blood | | | | | | | |
639 | While in the tender years of youth | | | | | | | |
640 | Blest work, the youthful mind to win | | | | | | | |
641 | My soul forsakes her [each] vain delight | | | | | | | |
642 | I send the joys of earth away | | | | | | | |
643 | How vain are all things here below | | | | | | | |
644 | How vain is all beneath the skies [sky] | | | | | | | |
645 | 'Twas told me in my early day | | | | | | | |
646 | Time is winging us away | | | | | | | |
647 | How short and hasty is our life | | | | | | | |
648 | The time is short sinners beware | | | | | | | |
649 | Thee we adore, eternal name, And humbly | | | | | | | |
650 | Life is the time to serve the Lord | | | | | | | |
651 | Tomorrow, Lord, is thine | | | | | | | |
652 | How swiftly the torrent rolls | | | | | | | |
653 | The swift declining day | | | | | | | |
654 | Awake, awake, each sluggish soul | | | | | | | |
655 | My days, my [and] weeks, my [and] months, my [and] years | | | | | | | |
656 | Stoop down, my thoughts, that [which] used [use] to rise | | | | | | | |
657 | Heaven has confirmed the great [dread] decree | | | | | | | |
658 | Why should we start and fear to die | | | | | | | |
659 | Beneath our feet and o'er our head | | | | | | | |
660 | How still and peaceful is [Lord] the grave | | | | | | | |
661 | How blest the righteous when he dies | | | | | | | |
662 | Sweet is the scene when [where] Christians die | | | | | | | |
663 | Hark, from the tomb [tombs] a doleful [warning] [mournful] sound | | | | | | | |
664 | Unvail [Unveil] thy bosom, faithful tomb | | | | | | | |
665 | Cease, ye [you] mourners, cease to languish | | | | | | | |
666 | Hear what the voice from heaven proclaims | | | | | | | |
667 | Why do we [ye] [you] mourn departing [departed] [for dying] friends | | | | | | | |
668 | Asleep in Jesus, blessed sleep | | | | | | | |
669 | Think, O ye, who fondly languish, O'er the grave | | | | | | | |
670 | There is a calm for those who [that] weep | | | | | | | |
671 | Now let our mourning hearts revive | | | | | | | |
672 | Alas how changed that lovely flower | | | | | | | |
673 | When blooming youth is [are] snatched [called] away | | | | | | | |