# | Text | Tune | | | | | | |
501 | People of the living God | | | | | | | |
502 | Come on, my partners in distress | | | | | | | |
503 | A charge to keep I have | | | | | | | |
504 | Walk in the light! so shalt thou know | | | | | | | |
505 | 'Tis religion that can give | | | | | | | |
506 | A sweetly solemn thought | | | | | | | |
507 | Yet there is room! the feast is spread | | | | | | | |
508 | Come, let us search our ways and try | | | | | | | |
509 | In the cross of Christ I glory | | | | | | | |
510 | Tell me not in mournful numbers | | | | | | | |
511 | Dear friend, whose presence in the house | | | | | | | |
512 | Thy footsteps, Lord, with joy we trace | | | | | | | |
513 | Thus I resolv'd before the Lord | | | | | | | |
514 | Soldiers of the cross, arise! | | | | | | | |
515 | Go thou in life's fair morning | | | | | | | |
516 | Lord, what a wretched land is this | | | | | | | |
517 | Teach me yet more of thy blest ways | | | | | | | |
518 | The world can neither give nor take | | | | | | | |
519 | We are living, we are dwelling | | | | | | | |
520 | Zion, awake, and for Christ's sake | | | | | | | |
521 | Lift the curtain, weary pilgrim | | | | | | | |
522 | I'm a lonely traveler here | | | | | | | |
523 | The soul that on Jesus hath lean'd for repose | | | | | | | |
524 | How firm a foundation, ye saints of the Lord | | | | | | | |
525 | The worth of truth no tongue can tell | | | | | | | |
526 | Fear not, I am with thee, O be not dismay'd | | | | | | | |
527 | Savior, happy would I be | | | | | | | |
528 | Dearest Savior, help thy servant | | | | | | | |
529 | Father, the night is dark | | | | | | | |
530 | Although despis'd by men | | | | | | | |
531 | Be still! be still! for all around | | | | | | | |
532 | Purer be thy silent musings | | | | | | | |
533 | In all thy vast concerns in life | | | | | | | |
534 | Be not weary in well doing | | | | | | | |
535 | Though hard the winds are blowing | | | | | | | |
536 | Safely through another week | | | | | | | |
537 | Courage, brother, do not stumble | | | | | | | |
538 | The pilgrim's path doth lead him on | | | | | | | |
539 | Hark, I hear our captain calling | | | | | | | |
540 | Religion! Oh how sweet the sound | | | | | | | |
541 | A little more devotion | | | | | | | |
542 | He who thinketh that he standeth | | | | | | | |
543 | Many are the Lord's professors | | | | | | | |
544 | Revive thy church, O Lord, with grace | | | | | | | |
545 | Jesus, I my cross have taken | | | | | | | |
546 | Let us live a Christian life | | | | | | | |
547 | Firmly, brethren, firmly stand | | | | | | | |
548 | When Joseph his brethren beheld | | | | | | | |
549 | O thou, in whose presence my soul takes delight | | | | | | | |
550 | Go when the morning shineth | | | | | | | |
551 | Blest is the pious house | | | | | | | |
552 | Only waiting till the shadows | | | | | | | |
553 | O Lord, our fathers oft have told | | | | | | | |
554 | Remember thy Creator now | | | | | | | |
555 | Oh, that the Lord's salvation | | | | | | | |
556 | When we hear the music ringing | | | | | | | |
557 | Ye shall be bless'd, the Savior said | | | | | | | |
558 | Faithful to thy post, Oh, brother | | | | | | | |