# | Text | Tune | | | | | | |
37 | Lord, what a heaven of saving | | | | | | | |
38 | Prayer may be sweet in cottage homes | | | | | | | |
38b | Lord, 'tis a pleasant thing to stand | | | | | | | |
39 | Show pity Lord, O Lord, forgive | | | | | | | |
39b | My dear Redeemer, and my Lord | | | | | | | |
40 | God of the morning, at whose [thy] voice | | | | | | | |
40b | Another six days' work is done | | | | | | | |
41 | Lord, thou hast searched, and seen me [us] through | | | | | | | |
42 | At God's command, the morning ray | | | | | | | |
42b | From every stormy wind [sense] that blows | | | | | | | |
43 | I send the joys of earth away | | | | | | | |
44 | A broken heart, my God, my King | | | | | | | |
44b | Sweet is the light of Sabbath eve | | | | | | | |
45 | The tempter to my soul hath said | | | | | | | |
45b | Blest is the man, for ever blest | | | | | | | |
46 | How sweet the hour of closing day | | | | | | | |
46b | O happy saints that [who] dwell in light [above] | | | | | | | |
46c | Loud swell the pealing organ's notes | | | | | | | |
47 | Friend of the friendless and the faint | | | | | | | |
47b | Show pity, Lord, O Lord forgive | | | | | | | |
48 | Happy the man whose cautious feet | | | | | | | |
48b | The King of saints, how fair his face | | | | | | | |
49 | Ho, everyone that thirsts, draw nigh | | | | | | | |
49b | Blest is the man whose heart can move | | | | | | | |
50 | When sins and fears prevailing rise | | | | | | | |
51 | Jesus, and shall it ever be | | | | | | | |
51b | Why, on the bending willows hung | | | | | | | |
52 | Why on the bending willows hung | | | | | | | |
52b | My God, accept my early vows | | | | | | | |
53 | Let me but hear my [the] Savior say | | | | | | | |
53b | Lord, what a heaven of saving grace | | | | | | | |
54 | Bless, O my [each] soul, the living God | | | | | | | |
54b | Great God, attend, while Zion sings [children sing] [here we sing] | | | | | | | |
55 | Come weary soul [souls] with sin [sins] distressed | | | | | | | |
56 | Why will ye [you] waste on trifling cares | | | | | | | |
57 | Our Helper, God, we bless his [thy] name | | | | | | | |
57b | Another six days' work is done | | | | | | | |
58 | So fades the lovely, blooming flower [flowers] | | | | | | | |
58b | Our Lord is risen from the dead, Our Jesus [Savior] is gone | | | | | | | |
59 | When we, our wearied [weary] limbs to rest | | | | | | | |
59b | Sweet harp of Judah, shall thy sound | | | | | | | |
60 | O if my Lord would come | | | | | | | |
60b | He that [who] hath [has] made [for] his refuge, God | | | | | | | |
60c | Come hither, all ye weary souls | | | | | | | |
61 | Jesus, thy boundless love to me | | | | | | | |
61b | The heavens declare thy glory, Lord, in every star | | | | | | | |
62 | The hour of my departure's come | | | | | | | |
62b | Asleep in Jesus, blessed sleep | | | | | | | |
62c | As showers on meadows newly mown | | | | | | | |
63 | Descend from heaven, immortal dove | | | | | | | |
63b | Give to our God [the Lord] immortal praise | | | | | | | |
64 | Stand up, my soul [our souls], shake off thy [your] fears | | | | | | | |
64b | Awake, our souls, away our fears | | | | | | | |
65 | How sweetly flowed the gospel's sound | | | | | | | |
66 | The Lord is gracious to forgive | | | | | | | |
66b | Then let the pealing organ blow | | | | | | | |
66c | Go messenger of peace and love | | | | | | | |
67 | My dear Redeemer and my lord | | | | | | | |
67b | The God of love will sure indulge | | | | | | | |
68 | Buried in [the] shadows of the night | | | | | | | |
68b | Now I resolve with all my heart | | | | | | | |
68c | Ye nations around the world | | | | | | | |
69 | Another six days' work is done | | | | | | | |
69b | As, in soft silence, vernal showers | | | | | | | |
70 | Go, spirit of the sainted dead | | | | | | | |
70b | There is a stream whose gentle flow | | | | | | | |
71 | Go, messenger of peace and love | | | | | | | |
72 | My dear Redeemer and my lord | | | | | | | |
72b | How pleasant, how [and] divinely fair | | | | | | | |
72c | Blest are the humble souls that [who] see | | | | | | | |
73 | I send the joys of earth away | | | | | | | |
73b | Sweet is the work, my [O] [our] God, [and] [my] [our] King | | | | | | | |
74 | Arm of the Lord, awake, awake, put on thy strength | | | | | | | |
74b | Go, messenger of peace and love | | | | | | | |
75 | Our Lord is risen from the dead | | | | | | | |
76 | Far from thy fold, O [my] God, my feet | | | | | | | |
76b | 'Tis finished, 'tis finished | | | | | | | |
77 | Great God, whose universal sway | | | | | | | |
77b | The God of Love will sure indulge | | | | | | | |
78 | Jesus, and shall it ever be | | | | | | | |
78b | My God, how endless [lasting] is thy love | | | | | | | |
78c | My God, permit me [us] not to be a stranger | | | | | | | |
79 | Soft be the gently breathing notes | | | | | | | |
79b | Why sinks my weak desponding mind | | | | | | | |
80 | He that hath made his refuge God | | | | | | | |
80b | Blest hour, when mortal man retires [aspires] | | | | | | | |
80c | When in the hour [hours] of lonely woe | | | | | | | |
81 | Who shall the Lord's elect condemn | | | | | | | |
81b | Buried in shadows of the night | | | | | | | |
82 | God is the refuge of his saints | | | | | | | |
82b | How blest the sacred tie that binds | | | | | | | |
83 | Now night, in silent grandeur reigns | | | | | | | |
84 | To God the Father, God the Son | | | | | | | |
84b | Stand up, my soul, shake off thy fears | | | | | | | |
85 | How beautiful those rays appear | | | | | | | |
86 | Do not I love thee, O my Lord [God]? Behold my heart and see | | | | | | | |
86b | Far from the world, O Lord, I [I'd] [we] flee | | | | | | | |
87 | When I with pleasing wonder stand | | | | | | | |
87b | How precious is the book divine | | | | | | | |
88 | Upheld by God's almighty arm | | | | | | | |