# | Text | Tune | | | | | | |
301 | Father, and is thy table spread | | | | | | | |
302 | Jesus is gone above the skies | | | | | | | |
303 | O here if ever God of love | | | | | | | |
304 | Jesus, the friend of man | | | | | | | |
305 | Blest instructor, from thy ways | | | | | | | |
306 | Eat, drink, in memory of your Friend | | | | | | | |
307 | Lo! Israel's shepherd stands | | | | | | | |
308 | Lord! what our ears have heard | | | | | | | |
309 | Hark, what celestial notes | | | | | | | |
310 | Behold! the grace appears | | | | | | | |
311 | O thou! from whom all blessings flow | | | | | | | |
312 | What shall we render, bounteous Lord | | | | | | | |
313 | Lord of life, all praise excelling | | | | | | | |
314 | Blest is the man, whose heart is kind | | | | | | | |
315 | O ye, who seek Jehovah's face | | | | | | | |
316 | Hear, Lord! the song of praise and prayer | | | | | | | |
317 | Upward we lift our eyes | | | | | | | |
318 | He that hath made his refuge God | | | | | | | |
319 | While to the grave our friends are borne | | | | | | | |
320 | Blest hour, when virtuous friends shall meet | | | | | | | |
321 | Thou, God of mercy! wilt indulge | | | | | | | |
322 | Life is a span, a fleeting hour | | | | | | | |
323 | Unveil thy bosom, faithful tomb! | | | | | | | |
324 | While beauty clothes the fertile vale | | | | | | | |
325 | The rising morn the closing day | | | | | | | |
326 | The rolling year almighty Lord | | | | | | | |
327 | Great God, at whose all-powerful call | | | | | | | |
328 | House of our God, with cheerful anthems | | | | | | | |
329 | God of our lives [life] thy constant care | | | | | | | |
330 | Remark, my soul, the narrow bounds | | | | | | | |
331 | And now, my soul, another year | | | | | | | |
332 | Our life advancing [advanced] to its close | | | | | | | |
333 | Lo! another year is gone! | | | | | | | |
334 | While with ceaseless [careless] course the sun | | | | | | | |
335 | Great Framer of unnumbered worlds | | | | | | | |
336 | O God of grace! oft has our land | | | | | | | |
337 | While sounds of war are heard around | | | | | | | |
338 | God to correct the world | | | | | | | |
339 | Great Ruler of the earth and skies | | | | | | | |
340 | Father Supreme of heaven and earth | | | | | | | |
341 | How rich thy gifts, almighty King | | | | | | | |
342 | Eternal source of every joy | | | | | | | |
343 | And wilt thou, great and glorious God | | | | | | | |
344 | Arise, O God of grace! arise | | | | | | | |
345 | Great Lord of all angels, we adore | | | | | | | |
346 | O thou, before whose gracious throne | | | | | | | |
347 | Though earthly shepherds dwell in dust | | | | | | | |
348 | Father of men, thy care we bless | | | | | | | |
349 | Father divine, thy piercing eye | | | | | | | |
350 | The highest heaven cannot contain | | | | | | | |
351 | O the abundance of thine house | | | | | | | |
352 | When opening life its scenes unfold | | | | | | | |
353 | I love thy Zion, Lord! | | | | | | | |
354 | O happy is the man who hears | | | | | | | |
355 | Hark! it is wisdom's voice | | | | | | | |
356 | Blest are the sons of peace | | | | | | | |
357 | How blest the sacred tie that binds | | | | | | | |
358 | The man whose faith and hope are strong | | | | | | | |
359 | How happy is he born and [or] taught | | | | | | | |
360 | My God! thy service well demands | | | | | | | |
361 | My sovereign! to thy throne | | | | | | | |
362 | Let coward guilt, with pallid fear | | | | | | | |
363 | Let songs of praise from all below | | | | | | | |
364 | My God! how endless is thy love! | | | | | | | |
365 | God of the morning, at whose [thy] voice | | | | | | | |
366 | With sleep's oblivion o'er me spread | | | | | | | |
367 | To thee let my first offerings rise | | | | | | | |
368 | Awake, my soul! and with the sun | | | | | | | |
369 | Lord of my life! each morn on thee | | | | | | | |
370 | Glory to thee, my God! this night | | | | | | | |
371 | Thus far, thou, Lord! hast led me on | | | | | | | |
372 | What though downy slumbers flee | | | | | | | |
B1 | Praise to thee, thou great Creator | | | | | | | |
B2 | To God the only wise | | | | | | | |
B3 | O may we live before thy face | | | | | | | |
B4 | Lord! dismiss us with thy blessing | | | | | | | |
B5 | Blest are the souls that hear and know | | | | | | | |
B6 | Blest are the souls that hear and know | | | | | | | |
B7 | Glorious in thy saints appear | | | | | | | |
B8 | From all that dwell below the skies | | | | | | | |
B9 | Pity thine erring world, O God! | | | | | | | |
B10 | Thou, whose light hath beamed so brightly | | | | | | | |
B11 | Thou, who dost our powers sustain | | | | | | | |
B12 | Gracious source of every blessing | | | | | | | |