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1 | O day of rest and gladness | | | | | | | |
2 | Safely through another week | | | | | | | |
3 | Saviour! who this day didst break | | | | | | | |
4 | To thy temple I repair | | | | | | | |
5 | Lord, we come before thee now | | | | | | | |
6 | Come, my soul, thy suit prepare | | | | | | | |
7 | Pleasant are thy courts above | | | | | | | |
8 | Light of life, seraphic fire | | | | | | | |
9 | Awake, ye saints, awake | | | | | | | |
10 | When little Samuel woke | | | | | | | |
11 | Now to thy sacred house | | | | | | | |
12 | Welcome, delightful morn | | | | | | | |
13 | How pleased and blest was I | | | | | | | |
14 | 'Tis heaven begun below | | | | | | | |
15 | Sweet is the work, my God, my King | | | | | | | |
16 | How pleasant, how divinely fair | | | | | | | |
17 | How sweet to leave the world awhile | | | | | | | |
18 | My opening eyes with rapture see | | | | | | | |
19 | Dear is the hallowed morn to me | | | | | | | |
20 | Thine earthly Sabbaths, Lord, we love | | | | | | | |
21 | Lord, how delightful 'tis to see | | | | | | | |
22 | Another six days' work is done | | | | | | | |
23 | Sweet is the light of Sabbath eve | | | | | | | |
24 | Millions within thy courts have met | | | | | | | |
25 | Sweet Saviour, bless us ere we go | | | | | | | |
26 | When, streaming from the eastern skies | | | | | | | |
27 | From every stormy wind that blows | | | | | | | |
28 | My God, is any hour so sweet | | | | | | | |
29 | What various hindrances we meet | | | | | | | |
30 | Awake, my soul, and with the sun | | | | | | | |
31 | Hast thou within a care so deep | | | | | | | |
32 | God of the morning, at whose voice | | | | | | | |
33 | Glory to thee, my God, this night | | | | | | | |
34 | Thus far the Lord hath led me on | | | | | | | |
35 | Great God, to thee my evening song | | | | | | | |
36 | Sun of my soul, thou Saviour dear | | | | | | | |
37 | O Lord, how joyful 'tis to see | | | | | | | |
38 | While now upon this Sabbath eve | | | | | | | |
39 | Again the Lord of life and light | | | | | | | |
40 | And now another week begins | | | | | | | |
41 | Blest morning, whose young dawning rays | | | | | | | |
42 | Lord, in the morning thou shalt hear | | | | | | | |
43 | Within thy house, O Lord, our God | | | | | | | |
44 | Lord, at thy temple we appear | | | | | | | |
45 | How did my heart rejoice to hear | | | | | | | |
46 | Come, thou desire of all thy saints | | | | | | | |
47 | My soul, how lovely is the place | | | | | | | |
48 | Early, my God, without delay | | | | | | | |
49 | I love to see the Lord below | | | | | | | |
50 | This is the day the Lord hath made | | | | | | | |
51 | Come, dearest Lord, and feed thy sheep | | | | | | | |
52 | As now the sun's declining rays | | | | | | | |
53 | Lord of hosts, how bright, how fair | | | | | | | |
54 | Come, let us strike our harps afresh | | | | | | | |
55 | Dear Shepherd of thy people here | | | | | | | |
56 | Lord, thou wilt hear me when I pray | | | | | | | |
57 | I love to steal awhile away | | | | | | | |
58 | When the worn spirit wants repose | | | | | | | |
59 | While thee I seek, protecting Power | | | | | | | |
60 | Almighty God, thy word is cast | | | | | | | |
61 | In God's own house pronounce his praise | | | | | | | |
62 | Far from the world, O Lord, I flee | | | | | | | |
63 | Hail, tranquil hour of closing day! | | | | | | | |
64 | A throne of grace! then let us go | | | | | | | |
65 | Prayer is the soul's sincere desire | | | | | | | |
66 | There is an eye that never sleeps | | | | | | | |
67 | Prayer is the breath of God in man | | | | | | | |
68 | Come, we that love the Lord | | | | | | | |
69 | Sweet is the work, O Lord | | | | | | | |
70 | Welcome, sweet day of rest | | | | | | | |
71 | Sing to the Lord our might | | | | | | | |
72 | How charming is the place | | | | | | | |
73 | How sweet to bless the Lord | | | | | | | |
74 | Jesus, we look to thee | | | | | | | |
75 | Come to the house of prayer | | | | | | | |
76 | Come at the morning hour | | | | | | | |
77 | This is the day of light | | | | | | | |
78 | The day, O Lord, is spent | | | | | | | |
79 | The day is past and gone | | | | | | | |
80 | The day of praise is done | | | | | | | |
81 | Lord, at this closing hour | | | | | | | |
82 | Softly fades the twilight ray | | | | | | | |
83 | Ere another Sabbath's close | | | | | | | |
84 | For a season called to part | | | | | | | |
85 | Softly now the light of day | | | | | | | |
86 | Lord, dismiss us with thy blessing | | | | | | | |
87 | God of our salvation, hear us | | | | | | | |
88 | Keep us, Lord, oh, keep us ever | | | | | | | |
89 | Abide with me! fast falls the eventide | | | | | | | |
90 | Silently the shades of evening | | | | | | | |
91 | Tarry with me, O my Saviour | | | | | | | |
92 | Vainly through night's weary hours | | | | | | | |
93 | Lo, the day of rest declineth | | | | | | | |
94 | Fading, still fading, the last beam is shining | | | | | | | |
95 | Sweet hour of prayer! sweet hour of prayer! | | | | | | | |
96 | Stand up, and bless the Lord | | | | | | | |
97 | Let sinners take their course | | | | | | | |
98 | My soul, repeat his praise | | | | | | | |
99 | Praise ye the Lord, his servants, raise | | | | | | | |
100 | O blessed God, to thee I raise | | | | | | | |