# | Text | Tune | | | | | | |
d1 | Abide with me, fast falls the eventide | | | | | | | |
d2 | Angels call me, mother dear | | | | | | | |
d3 | Art thou worn and heavy laden | | | | | | | |
d4 | As distant lands beyond the sea | | | | | | | |
d5 | At the feet of Jesus, Penitent I kneel | | | | | | | |
d6 | Be kind to one another, this is a world of care | | | | | | | |
d7 | Come and lift me from my pillow | | | | | | | |
d8 | Dear Lord, we feel that thou art near | | | | | | | |
d9 | From the plains of glory | | | | | | | |
d10 | Gone in her childlike purity | | | | | | | |
d11 | Heavenly Father, hear our prayer on thy love | | | | | | | |
d12 | I cannot go with you tonight | | | | | | | |
d13 | I hear the angels calling | | | | | | | |
d14 | I stand upon the mount of God | | | | | | | |
d15 | In the shadow of the rock Let me rest | | | | | | | |
d16 | Increase our faith, beloved Lord | | | | | | | |
d17 | It came upon the [a] midnight clear | | | | | | | |
d18 | Kind hearts are the gardens | | | | | | | |
d19 | Know ye that better land | | | | | | | |
d20 | Let us gather up the sunbeams | | | | | | | |
d21 | Lord, a little tired child | | | | | | | |
d22 | Love for all and can it be | | | | | | | |
d23 | My heart was late the home of sin | | | | | | | |
d24 | Nearer, my God, to thee, nearer to thee | | | | | | | |
d25 | Nearer to the shores of promise | | | | | | | |
d26 | Never forget the dear ones | | | | | | | |
d27 | No more in sorrow he will wander | | | | | | | |
d28 | Not dead but sleepeth, Amen | | | | | | | |
d29 | Now the day is over, Night is drawing nigh | | | | | | | |
d30 | O lead me on, the way is dark without thee | | | | | | | |
d31 | One beautiful night in the fields of Juden | | | | | | | |
d32 | One of the sweet old chapters After a day | | | | | | | |
d33 | Our heavenly Father, hear | | | | | | | |
d34 | Over the stars there is rest | | | | | | | |
d35 | Quiet is the hour of even | | | | | | | |
d36 | Songs of love and songs of praise | | | | | | | |
d37 | Speak with kindness, loving tender | | | | | | | |
d38 | Star, mid the darkness, Guiding | | | | | | | |
d39 | The day is past and over | | | | | | | |
d40 | The tender light is fading | | | | | | | |
d41 | There are lonely hearts to cherish | | | | | | | |
d42 | There was a place in childhood that I remember well | | | | | | | |
d43 | There's a beautiful face in the silent air | | | | | | | |
d44 | There's always something to cheer us | | | | | | | |
d45 | Though dark be my pathway and lonely the road | | | | | | | |
d46 | Up and away, like the dew of the morning | | | | | | | |
d47 | When shall we meet again, Meet ne'er [more] to sever | | | | | | | |
d48 | When the day of toil is done | | | | | | | |
d49 | When we hear the music ringing in [through] the bright | | | | | | | |
d50 | Where is the unknown country | | | | | | | |
[This hymnal is not yet complete - may be missing texts or tunes]