# | Text | Tune | | | | | | |
501 | According to thy gracious word | | | | | | | |
502 | Be known to us in breaking bread | | | | | | | |
503 | Blessed angels, high in heaven | | | | | | | |
504 | Blest be the tie that binds | | | | | | | |
505 | Partners of a glorious hope! | | | | | | | |
506 | Oh, it is joy for those to meet | | | | | | | |
507 | Jesus, united by thy grace | | | | | | | |
508 | Let saints below in concert sing | | | | | | | |
509 | O praise our God to-day, His constant mercy bless | | | | | | | |
510 | How pleasant 'tis to see | | | | | | | |
511 | Kindred in Christ, for his dear sake | | | | | | | |
512 | How sweet, how heavenly is the sight | | | | | | | |
513 | The glorious universe around | | | | | | | |
514 | Blest be the dear, uniting love | | | | | | | |
515 | Jesus, we look to thee | | | | | | | |
516 | Our souls, by love together knit | | | | | | | |
517 | And are we yet alive | | | | | | | |
518 | Let party names no more | | | | | | | |
519 | Father of mercies! send thy grace | | | | | | | |
520 | Father, hear our humble claim | | | | | | | |
521 | When shall we all meet again? | | | | | | | |
522 | Blessed is the man whose softening heart | | | | | | | |
523 | Happy the soul to Jesus joined | | | | | | | |
524 | Jesus, Lord, we look to thee | | | | | | | |
525 | Welcome, delightful morn | | | | | | | |
526 | Welcome, sweet day of rest | | | | | | | |
527 | Safely through another week | | | | | | | |
528 | Sweet is the work, my God, my King | | | | | | | |
529 | Softly fades the twilight ray | | | | | | | |
530 | Another six days' work is done | | | | | | | |
531 | There is a time when moments flow | | | | | | | |
532 | This is the day the Lord hath made | | | | | | | |
533 | Hail to the Sabbath day! | | | | | | | |
534 | Sacred day, forever blest! | | | | | | | |
535 | Thine earthly Sabbaths, Lord, we love | | | | | | | |
536 | Choice of God, thou blessed day | | | | | | | |
537 | Oh, when the Sabbath's chiming | | | | | | | |
538 | Blest day of God! most calm, most bright | | | | | | | |
539 | I thank thee, Father, that I live | | | | | | | |
540 | Again the Lord of life and light | | | | | | | |
541 | When the worn spirit wants repose | | | | | | | |
542 | Our Christ hath reached his heavenly seat | | | | | | | |
543 | I love thy kingdom, Lord | | | | | | | |
544 | Our willing feet shall stand | | | | | | | |
545 | Zion stands with hills surrounded | | | | | | | |
546 | How charming is the place | | | | | | | |
547 | There is a peaceful river, Descending from on high | | | | | | | |
548 | How did my heart rejoice to hear | | | | | | | |
549 | God is the refuge of his saints | | | | | | | |
550 | Go, preach my gospel, saith the Lord | | | | | | | |
551 | We bid thee welcome in the name | | | | | | | |
552 | Go, messenger of peace and love | | | | | | | |
553 | Comfort, ye ministers of grace! | | | | | | | |
554 | Jesus, the Name high over all | | | | | | | |
555 | Savior of men, thy searching eye | | | | | | | |
556 | Let Zion's watchman all awake | | | | | | | |
557 | With heavenly power, O Lord, defend | | | | | | | |
558 | Lord of the harvest, hear Thy needy servants cry | | | | | | | |
559 | How beauteous are their feet | | | | | | | |
560 | And will the great, eternal God | | | | | | | |
561 | Lord of hosts! to thee we raise | | | | | | | |
562 | Christ is our Corner-stone | | | | | | | |
563 | Father in heaven! within these walls | | | | | | | |
564 | God of our fathers! from whose hand | | | | | | | |
565 | In sweet, exalted strains | | | | | | | |
566 | Behold the sure Foundation-stone | | | | | | | |
567 | See, what a living stone | | | | | | | |
568 | O thou, whose own vast temple stands | | | | | | | |
569 | Oh, bow thine ear, Eternal One! | | | | | | | |
570 | Assembled at thy great command | | | | | | | |
571 | Great God! the nations of the earth Are by creation thine | | | | | | | |
572 | Come, blessed Lord! let every shore | | | | | | | |
573 | O'er the gloomy hills of darkness | | | | | | | |
574 | For Zion's sake I will not rest | | | | | | | |
575 | Daughter of Zion, awake from thy sadness | | | | | | | |
576 | Ye Christian heralds! go, proclaim | | | | | | | |
577 | King of Glory! Prince of Peace! | | | | | | | |
578 | The heathen perish; day by day | | | | | | | |
579 | Who but Thou, almighty Spirit! | | | | | | | |
580 | Watchman, tell us of the night | | | | | | | |
581 | Go, ye messengers of God | | | | | | | |
582 | Blow ye the trumpet, blow! | | | | | | | |
583 | Fling out the banner! let it float | | | | | | | |
584 | The morning light is breaking; The darkness disappears | | | | | | | |
585 | Onward, onward, men of heaven | | | | | | | |
586 | Soon may the last glad song arise | | | | | | | |
587 | Triumphant Zion, lift thy head | | | | | | | |
588 | Hail to the brightness of Zion's glad morning! | | | | | | | |
589 | Now be the gospel banner | | | | | | | |
590 | Hail to the Lord's Anointed! | | | | | | | |
591 | Oh, why should Israel's sons, once blest | | | | | | | |
592 | Daughter of Zion! from the dust | | | | | | | |
593 | From Greenland's icy mountains | | | | | | | |
594 | Jesus shall reign where'er the sun | | | | | | | |
595 | Hasten, Lord, the glorious time | | | | | | | |
596 | Thine forever! God of love | | | | | | | |
597 | Lord, I am thine, entirely thine | | | | | | | |
598 | A charge to keep I have | | | | | | | |
599 | Now, O God, thine own I am! | | | | | | | |
600 | Jesus! our best beloved Friend | | | | | | | |