# | Text | Tune | | | | | | |
S1 | How blest is he, who ne'er consents | | | | | | | |
S2 | Lord, hear the voice of my complaint | | | | | | | |
S3 | O Thou, to whom all creatures bow | | | | | | | |
S4 | Lord, who's the happy man that may | | | | | | | |
S5 | No change of time shall ever shock | | | | | | | |
S6 | The heavens declare thy glory, Lord | | | | | | | |
S7 | God's perfect law converts the soul | | | | | | | |
S8 | The Lord himself, the mighty Lord | | | | | | | |
S9 | His mercy, and his truth | | | | | | | |
S10 | He's blest whose sins have pardon gain'd | | | | | | | |
S11 | Through all the changing scenes of life | | | | | | | |
S12 | Approach, ye piously disposed | | | | | | | |
S13 | The good man's way is God's delight | | | | | | | |
S14 | Lord, let me know my term of days | | | | | | | |
S15 | My life, while I that life enjoy | | | | | | | |
S16 | For thee, O God, our constant praise | | | | | | | |
S17 | To bless thy chosen race | | | | | | | |
S18 | Whom then in heaven, but thee alone | | | | | | | |
S19 | O God of hosts, the mighty Lord | | | | | | | |
S20 | Thou turnest man, O Lord, to dust | | | | | | | |
S21 | How good and pleasant must it be | | | | | | | |
S22 | Bless'd is the man, whom thou, O Lord | | | | | | | |
S23 | Sing to the Lord a new made song | | | | | | | |
S24 | With one consent, let all the earth | | | | | | | |
S25 | My soul, inspired with sacred love | | | | | | | |
S26 | O render thanks to God above | | | | | | | |
S27 | Praise ye the Lord; our God to praise | | | | | | | |
S28 | How bless'd are they, who always keep | | | | | | | |
S29 | How shall the young preserve their ways | | | | | | | |
S30 | Instruct me in thy statutes, Lord | | | | | | | |
S31 | O Lord, my God, my portion thou | | | | | | | |
S32 | The wonders which thy laws contain | | | | | | | |
S33 | Thou, Lord, by strictest search hast known | | | | | | | |
S34 | How holy is the Lord, how just! | | | | | | | |
1 | Happy the child whose youngest years | | | | | | | |
2 | 'Tis religion that can give | | | | | | | |
3 | Religion is the chief concern | | | | | | | |
4 | Why have we lips, if not to sing | | | | | | | |
5 | This is the way to know the Lord | | | | | | | |
6 | O 'tis a folly and a crime | | | | | | | |
7 | Great God! with wonder and with praise | | | | | | | |
8 | Father of mercies! in thy word | | | | | | | |
9 | What a mercy, what a treasure | | | | | | | |
10 | We hail this day of sacred rest | | | | | | | |
11 | Maker of the Sabbath day | | | | | | | |
12 | To God who reigns above the sky | | | | | | | |
13 | Great God, and wilt thou condescend | | | | | | | |
14 | I'm not too young for God to see | | | | | | | |
15 | Heaven is that pure and blissful place | | | | | | | |
16 | Now let our voices all be led | | | | | | | |
17 | If Jesus Christ was sent | | | | | | | |
18 | In whom doth Jesus Christ delight? | | | | | | | |
19 | By envious Cain we're taught | | | | | | | |
20 | When Jesus left his heavenly throne | | | | | | | |
21 | In a modest humble mind | | | | | | | |
22 | The God of heav'n is pleased to see | | | | | | | |
23 | How great thy goodness, gracious Lord! | | | | | | | |
24 | Lord I would own thy tender care | | | | | | | |
25 | My Father, I thank thee for sleep | | | | | | | |
26 | Lord, I have passed another day | | | | | | | |
27 | To the God of all mercy my voice I will raise | | | | | | | |
28 | Lord, how delightful 'tis to see | | | | | | | |
29 | Oh! let me never, never dare | | | | | | | |
30 | Lord, help us as we pray | | | | | | | |
31 | Come, gracious Spirit, heavenly Dove | | | | | | | |
32 | While many were sleepless with pain | | | | | | | |
33 | We thank the Lord who brought us here | | | | | | | |
34 | We thank the Lord above | | | | | | | |
35 | Lord, in the days of youth | | | | | | | |
36 | Once more we keep the sacred day | | | | | | | |
37 | Lord, hear when little children cry | | | | | | | |
38 | How pleasant thus to meet | | | | | | | |
39 | Lord, before Thy throne we stand | | | | | | | |
40 | See, the kind Shepherd, Jesus, stands | | | | | | | |
41 | Our shepherd, Jesus, kindly gave | | | | | | | |
42 | Father, God of all compassion | | | | | | | |
43 | Happy he whom God directeth | | | | | | | |
44 | Our life is never at a stand | | | | | | | |
45 | Death has been here, and borne away | | | | | | | |
46 | Glory to the Father give | | | | | | | |
47 | Assembled in our school once more | | | | | | | |
48 | For a season call'd to part | | | | | | | |
49 | Lord, fix our wand'ring thoughts | | | | | | | |
50 | God, dismiss us with thy blessing | | | | | | | |
51 | We now from School depart | | | | | | | |
52 | Mercy, descending from above | | | | | | | |
53 | Come let our voices join | | | | | | | |
54 | Thou, who didst with love and blessing | | | | | | | |
55 | Spared to another Spring | | | | | | | |
56 | Jesus, to many or to few | | | | | | | |
57 | Lord, we are spared again to meet | | | | | | | |
58 | Great God, before thy sacred throne | | | | | | | |
59 | On this auspicious, happy day | | | | | | | |
60 | How bless'd the sacred tie that binds | | | | | | | |
61 | Before thy throne, O God, we bow | | | | | | | |
62 | Almighty Father! God of love! | | | | | | | |
63 | Childhood and youth, how vain they seem! | | | | | | | |
64 | So speed the years!--no stable ground | | | | | | | |
65 | Awake, my soul, stretch every nerve | | | | | | | |
66 | Heirs of unending life | | | | | | | |