# | Text | Tune | | | | | | |
601 | Behold yon bright array | | | | | | | |
602 | And is there, Lord, a rest | | | | | | | |
603 | Far as thy name is known | | | | | | | |
604 | In one fraternal bond of love | | | | | | | |
605 | Come, let us join our friends above | | | | | | | |
606 | Glorious things of thee are spoken | | | | | | | |
607 | Daughter of Zion, awake from thy sadness | | | | | | | |
608 | O Lord of life, and truth, and grace | | | | | | | |
609 | A host of spirits round the throne | | | | | | | |
610 | See Israel's gentle Shepherd stand | | | | | | | |
611 | Saviour, Who Thy flock art feeding | | | | | | | |
612 | How large the promise, how divine | | | | | | | |
613 | Thy life I read, my dearest Lord | | | | | | | |
614 | On, through Judea's palmy plain | | | | | | | |
615 | O Lord, encouraged by thy grace | | | | | | | |
616 | Come, blessed Spirit, come today | | | | | | | |
617 | This child we dedicate to thee | | | | | | | |
618 | Let plenteous grace descend upon those | | | | | | | |
619 | United prayers ascend to thee | | | | | | | |
620 | Baptized into our Saviour's death | | | | | | | |
621 | Come in, thou blessed of the Lord | | | | | | | |
622 | Planted in Christ, the living vine | | | | | | | |
623 | Blest be the tie that binds | | | | | | | |
624 | If human kindness meets return | | | | | | | |
625 | Let vain pursuits and vain desires | | | | | | | |
626 | According to Thy gracious word | | | | | | | |
627 | O for a prophet's fire | | | | | | | |
628 | Ye followers of the Prince of peace | | | | | | | |
629 | O here if ever God of love | | | | | | | |
630 | Here, Saviour, we would come | | | | | | | |
631 | Jesus is gone above the skies | | | | | | | |
632 | Here, in the broken bread | | | | | | | |
633 | Now I approach thy table, Lord | | | | | | | |
634 | Father and is thy table spread | | | | | | | |
635 | From the table now retiring | | | | | | | |
636 | Our Father, we approach thy board | | | | | | | |
637 | Jesus, the friend of man | | | | | | | |
638 | Not with terror do we meet | | | | | | | |
639 | O God, accept the sacred hour | | | | | | | |
640 | Pity the nations, O our God | | | | | | | |
641 | 'Twas on that dark, that doleful night | | | | | | | |
642 | Our heavenly Father calls | | | | | | | |
643 | Eat, drink, in memory of your Friend | | | | | | | |
644 | As in solemn congregation | | | | | | | |
645 | At thy table, Lord of life | | | | | | | |
646 | Behold amid his little flock | | | | | | | |
647 | Yes, to the last command | | | | | | | |
648 | O in the morn of life | | | | | | | |
649 | When children give their hearts to God | | | | | | | |
650 | By cool Siloam's shady rill | | | | | | | |
651 | How shall the young secure their hearts | | | | | | | |
652 | In the soft season of thy youth | | | | | | | |
653 | Remember thy Creator | | | | | | | |
654 | Truly the light of morn is sweet | | | | | | | |
655 | Lord, lead my heart to learn | | | | | | | |
656 | Ten thousand different flowers | | | | | | | |
657 | Sweet day, so cool, so calm, so bright | | | | | | | |
658 | From earliest dawn of life | | | | | | | |
659 | Let children never fear to leave this world | | | | | | | |
660 | Life's little lines, how short, how faint | | | | | | | |
661 | The lillies of the field, that quickly fade away | | | | | | | |
662 | We have met in peace together | | | | | | | |
663 | O Lord, another day is flown | | | | | | | |
664 | Suppliant, lo, thy children bend | | | | | | | |
665 | There is a glorious world of light | | | | | | | |
666 | Come, let our voices join | | | | | | | |
667 | Great God, in whom we live and move | | | | | | | |
668 | From year to year in love we meet | | | | | | | |
669 | Farewell, dear friends, a long farewell | | | | | | | |
670 | One sweet flower has drooped and faded | | | | | | | |
671 | Calm on the bosom of thy God | | | | | | | |
672 | Death has been here, and borne away | | | | | | | |
673 | Sweet spices they brought on their star lighted way | | | | | | | |
674 | We come with joy and gladness | | | | | | | |
675 | Lo the lilies of the field | | | | | | | |
676 | My soul, why sink when griefs oppress | | | | | | | |
677 | Sweet is the time of spring | | | | | | | |
678 | 'Tis summer, glorious summer, look | | | | | | | |
679 | See the leaves around us falling | | | | | | | |
680 | The thunder bursts its rolling might | | | | | | | |
681 | Our Father in heaven we hallow thy name | | | | | | | |
682 | Lord, teach a little child to pray | | | | | | | |
683 | Called by the Sabbath bells away | | | | | | | |
684 | O God, I thank thee that the night | | | | | | | |
685 | Again we've seen the Sabbath day | | | | | | | |
686 | Another day its course has run | | | | | | | |
687 | I feel within a want | | | | | | | |
688 | Father in heaven, we thank the care | | | | | | | |
689 | What if the little rain drop should say | | | | | | | |
690 | Father, once more let grateful praise | | | | | | | |
691 | Lord, we come to seek thy blessing, objects | | | | | | | |
692 | Praise the Lord, when blushing morning | | | | | | | |
693 | Great Maker of unnumbered worlds | | | | | | | |
694 | Here in thy temple, Lord, we meet | | | | | | | |
695 | Almighty Lord, before thy throne | | | | | | | |
696 | Have mercy on me, O my God | | | | | | | |
697 | Is this a fast for me? | | | | | | | |
698 | O sinner, bring not tears alone | | | | | | | |
699 | While sounds of war are heard around | | | | | | | |
700 | Now let our prayers ascend to thee | | | | | | | |