# | Text | Tune | | | | | | |
201 | Rejoice, all ye believers | ROMANINE | | | | | | |
202 | I waited meekly for the Lord | KENYON | | | | | | |
203 | Lord, when thy vine in Canaan grew | KENYON | | | | | | |
204 | Give to the Lord, ye tribes and tongues | KENYON | | | | | | |
205 | Hail! thou long expected Jesus | STUTGARD | | | | | | |
206 | Hail! thou once despised Jesus | STUTGARD | | | | | | |
207 | Hark! the notes of angels, singing | STUTGARD | | | | | | |
208 | Jesus, thou art all compassion | STUTGARD | | | | | | |
209 | From Greenland's icy mountains | MISSIONARY HYMN | | | | | | |
210a | How beauteous on the mountains | MISSIONARY HYMN | | | | | | |
210b | Hark, what mean those holy voices | HOLY VOICES | | | | | | |
211 | Cast thy bread upon the waters | HOLY VOICES | | | | | | |
212 | Lord of glory! thou hast bought us | HOLY VOICES | | | | | | |
213 | He that goeth forth with weeping | HOLY VOICES | | | | | | |
214 | Now be my heart inspired to sing | TRURO | | | | | | |
215 | O Christ, Our King, Creator, Lord | TRURO | | | | | | |
216 | Almighty Ruler of the skies | TRURO | | | | | | |
217 | Come, ye disconsolate, where'er ye languish | COME, YE DISCONSOLATE | | | | | | |
218 | Hail the blest morn! hail the wonderful stranger | COME, YE DISCONSOLATE | | | | | | |
219 | What God has done is wisely done | AUSTIN | | | | | | |
220 | Awake, my soul, wake up from sleep | AUSTIN | | | | | | |
221 | Pilgrim, burdened with thy sin | MERCY | | | | | | |
222 | Jesus Christ is passing by | MERCY | | | | | | |
223 | They who seek the throne of grace | MERCY | | | | | | |
224 | Holy lamb, who thee receive | MERCY | | | | | | |
225 | When shall the voice of singing | ST. GEORGE | | | | | | |
226 | Our country's voice is pleading | ST. GEORGE | | | | | | |
227 | And is the time approaching | ST. GEORGE | | | | | | |
228 | Jerusalem the golden! | EWING | | | | | | |
229 | Oh, for the robes of whiteness | EWING | | | | | | |
230 | All glory, praise, and honor | EWING | | | | | | |
231 | Behold the morn is shining bright | ST. AGNES | | | | | | |
232 | No change of time shall ever shock | ST. AGNES | | | | | | |
233 | All ye who love the Lord, rejoice | ST. AGNES | | | | | | |
234 | Glory to God! whose witness-train | ST. AGNES | | | | | | |
235 | Go when the morning shineth | SUPPLICATION | | | | | | |
236 | Christ shall come down like showers | SUPPLICATION | | | | | | |
237 | For Christ, shall prayer unceasing | SUPPLICATION | | | | | | |
238 | When I can trust my all with God | ARDWICK | | | | | | |
239 | I heard the voice of love divine | ARDWICK | | | | | | |
240 | Sing hallelujah, praise the Lord | ARDWICK | | | | | | |
241 | Let others boast their ancient line | ARDWICK | | | | | | |
242 | Thou art my hiding place, O Lord | CHESTER | | | | | | |
243 | Why mournest thou, my anxious soul | CHESTER | | | | | | |
244 | My heart is resting, O my God | REST | | | | | | |
245 | How still and peaceful is the grave! | REST | | | | | | |
246 | O God, our help in ages past | REST | | | | | | |
247 | Oh, that the Lord would guide my ways | PRAYER | | | | | | |
248 | Spirit of truth! on this thy day | PRAYER | | | | | | |
249 | Thy broken body, gracious Lord! | PRAYER | | | | | | |
250 | In all my vast concerns with thee | PRAYER | | | | | | |
251 | As shadows, cast by cloud and sun | FAITH | | | | | | |
252 | When all thy mercies, O my God | FAITH | | | | | | |
253 | Again the Lord of life and light | FAITH | | | | | | |
254 | When downward to the darksome tomb | FAITH | | | | | | |
255 | Earth has nothing sweet or fair | DIX | | | | | | |
256 | Hasten, Lord, the glorious time | DIX | | | | | | |
257 | Now may He who from the dead | DIX | | | | | | |
258 | Savior! teach me, day by day | DIX | | | | | | |
259 | Angels, roll the rock away! | DIX | | | | | | |
260 | My God, my Father, while I stray | THY WILL BE DONE | | | | | | |
261 | When I survey the wondrous Cross | THY WILL BE DONE | | | | | | |
262 | Gently, Lord, oh, gently lead us | THY WILL BE DONE | | | | | | |
263 | Our Helper, God! we bless thy name | THY WILL BE DONE | | | | | | |
264 | Brightly breaks our Christmas morn | ROBERTSHAW | | | | | | |
265 | Hark, from yonder mount arise | ROBERTSHAW | | | | | | |
266 | When our heads are crowned with woe | ROBERTSHAW | | | | | | |
267 | O bless the Lord, my soul | HANDEL | | | | | | |
268 | From lowest depths of woe | HANDEL | | | | | | |
269 | My soul repeat his praise | HANDEL | | | | | | |
270 | The Lord is risen indeed | HANDEL | | | | | | |
271 | God moves in a mysterious way | ARLINGTON | | | | | | |
272 | How beautiful on the hills | ARLINGTON | | | | | | |
273 | Lord, in the morning thou shalt hear | ARLINGTON | | | | | | |
274 | Calm on the listening ear of night | ARLINGTON | | | | | | |
275 | Awake, my soul, stretch ev'ry nerve | AVON | | | | | | |
276 | Life is a span, a fleeting hour | AVON | | | | | | |
277 | O thou who dry'st the mourner's tear | AVON | | | | | | |
278 | Jerusalem! my glorious home! | AVON | | | | | | |
279 | With glory clad, with strength arrayed | HEBRON | | | | | | |
280 | Oh, that my load of sin were gone! | HEBRON | | | | | | |
281 | My God, and is thy table spread | HEBRON | | | | | | |
282 | Sweet and low as rippling waters | MOULTRIE | | | | | | |
283 | Must I go, and empty handed | MOULTRIE | | | | | | |
284 | Crown his head with endless blessing | MOULTRIE | | | | | | |
285 | Oh, for a home beyond the pain | REED | | | | | | |
286 | The prophets tell of Canaan's land | REED | | | | | | |
287 | Farewell, dear friends, adieu, adieu | REED | | | | | | |
288 | My song shall always be of him | REED | | | | | | |
289 | The buds upon the early rose | BERRIDGE | | | | | | |
290 | The hope that we shall reign with him | BERRIDGE | | | | | | |
291 | Weary and worn with trials sore | BERRIDGE | | | | | | |
292 | Lord, in the morning thou shalt hear | BERRIDGE | | | | | | |
293 | Lord, we come before thee now | ESHTEMOA | | | | | | |
294 | In the dark and cloudy day | ESHTEMOA | | | | | | |
295 | Not with terror do we meet | ESHTEMOA | | | | | | |
296 | Thou, from whom we never part | ESHTEMOA | | | | | | |
297 | Salvation, oh, the joyful sound | MARLOW | | | | | | |
298 | I'm not ashamed to own my Lord | MARLOW | | | | | | |
299 | All nature dies and lives again | MARLOW | | | | | | |