# | Text | Tune | | | | | | |
46a | My days are gliding swiftly by | | | | | | | |
46b | Jesus, my all, to heaven is gone | | | | | | | |
46c | The Saviour calls, let every ear | | | | | | | |
46d | Behold a stranger at the door! | | | | | | | |
47 | Jesus' voice my name is calling | | | | | | | |
48a | Watchman, tell us of the night | | | | | | | |
48b | I would not live alway! I ask not to stay | | | | | | | |
48c | Out on an ocean all boundless we ride | | | | | | | |
49 | If I would be an angel | | | | | | | |
50a | I'm a pilgrim, and I'm a stranger | | | | | | | |
50b | In the Christian's home in glory | | | | | | | |
50c | Preserved by thine almighty power | | | | | | | |
50d | I was a wandering sheep | | | | | | | |
51a | Jesus said of little children | | | | | | | |
51b | In the silent midnight watches | | | | | | | |
52a | Guide me, O thou great Jehovah | | | | | | | |
52b | How serious is the charge | | | | | | | |
52c | Rock of Ages, cleft for me! | | | | | | | |
52d | Now condescend, Almighty King | | | | | | | |
52e | Nearer, my God, to thee | | | | | | | |
53 | Beautiful Zion, built above | | | | | | | |
54a | When I can read my title clear | | | | | | | |
54b | All hail the power of Jesus' name! | | | | | | | |
54c | Just as I am, without one plea | | | | | | | |
54d | When our beloved Jesus rode into Jerusalem | | | | | | | |
55a | When gathering clouds around I view | | | | | | | |
55b | Glory be to the Father, and to the Son | | | | | | | |
56a | Jesus, lover of my soul | | | | | | | |
56b | A poor wayfaring man of grief | | | | | | | |
56c | Alas! and did my Saviour bleed? | | | | | | | |
56d | Lord, I would own thy tender care | | | | | | | |
57a | Fade, fade, each earthly joy | | | | | | | |
57b | Father in heaven, hallowed be your name | | | | | | | |
58a | Oh, turn ye, oh, turn ye, for why will ye die | | | | | | | |
58b | Tell me not in mournful numbers | | | | | | | |
58c | On the mountain's top appearing | | | | | | | |
58d | How sweet the name of Jesus sounds | | | | | | | |
59 | Sing of Jesus sing forever | | | | | | | |
60a | O'er the gloomy hills of darkness | | | | | | | |
60b | From Greenland's icy mountains | | | | | | | |
60c | The morning light is breaking | | | | | | | |
60d | The Lord is my Shepherd, I shall not want | | | | | | | |
61 | Shall we meet beyond the river | | | | | | | |
62a | Thou art gone to the grave, but we will not deplore thee | | | | | | | |
62b | Flee, as a bird, to your mountain | | | | | | | |
62c | Asleep in Jesus! blessed sleep! | | | | | | | |
62d | Sister, thou wast mild and lovely | | | | | | | |
62e | Thy will be done! In devious way | | | | | | | |
63a | Gone, gone, gone from our home | | | | | | | |
63b | There is a Reaper, whose name is Death | | | | | | | |
64a | With banner and with badge we come | | | | | | | |
64b | The day was gone, and the night was dark | | | | | | | |
64c | In the ways of true temperance see children delighting | | | | | | | |
65 | When life's labor-song is sung | | | | | | | |
66a | Friends of freedom! swell the song | | | | | | | |
66b | Softly the drunkard's wife breatheth her prayer | | | | | | | |
66c | Sparkling and bright in its liquid light | | | | | | | |
66d | Go, go, thou that enslavest me | | | | | | | |
67 | She sleeps in the valley so sweet | | | | | | | |
68a | Little children, can you tell | | | | | | | |
68b | Loudly let the anthem swell | | | | | | | |
68c | There's a song the angels sing | | | | | | | |
69 | Our Christmas Tree is deck'd once more | | | | | | | |
70a | My country, 'tis of thee | | | | | | | |
70b | O say can you see, by the dawn's early light | | | | | | | |
70c | Hail our country's natal morn! | | | | | | | |
71 | The feet forsake the beaten path | | | | | | | |
72a | Come, thou Almighty King | | | | | | | |
72b | O, Columbia! the gem of the ocean | | | | | | | |
72c | Ye sons of Freedom wake to glory | | | | | | | |
72d | When marshall'd on the nightly plain | | | | | | | |
73 | Cast thy bread upon the waters | | | | | | | |
74a | The day is cold, and dark, and dreary | | | | | | | |
74b | There's a magical isle up the river of Time | | | | | | | |
74c | We are marching on, with shield and banner bright | | | | | | | |
74d | Praise God from whom all blessings flow | | | | | | | |
75 | We are a band of merry children | | | | | | | |
76a | If I were a voice, a persuasive voice | | | | | | | |
76b | Where, where will be the birds that sing? | | | | | | | |
76c | O, eyes that are weary, and hearts that are sore | | | | | | | |
77 | Star of morn and even | | | | | | | |
78a | O come let us sing unto the Lord, let us heartily rejoice in the strength of our salvation | | | | | | | |
78b | Glory be to God on high, and on earth peace, good will towards men | | | | | | | |
78c | We praise Thee, O God; we acknowledge Thee to be the Lord | | | | | | | |
79a | Blessed be the Lord God of Israel, for he hath visited and redeemed his people | | | | | | | |
79b | O sing unto the Lord a new song; for he hath done marvellous things | | | | | | | |
79c | God be merciful unto us, and bless us, and show us the light of his countenance | | | | | | | |
80 | I will come to Jesus right away | | | | | | | |
81 | Jerusalem the golden! | | | | | | | |
82 | When the tempest rages high | | | | | | | |
83 | Hail! Thou glorious name! | | | | | | | |
84a | Work, for the night is coming | | | | | | | |
84b | Lord have mercy upon us and incline our hearts to keep this law | | | | | | | |
85 | Singing for Jesus, singing for Jesus | | | | | | | |
86 | O'er the waters, dark and foaming | | | | | | | |
88 | Let us help each other | | | | | | | |
90 | O I love to think of Jesus as he sat beside the sea | | | | | | | |
92 | Who are these in bright array? | | | | | | | |
94a | From the recesses of a lowly spirit | | | | | | | |
94b | O give thanks unto the Lord for he is good | | | | | | | |