# | Text | Tune | | | | | | |
301 | Father of mercies, bow thine ear | | | | | | | |
302 | "Go preach my gospel"--saith the Lord | | | | | | | |
303 | With heavenly power, O Lord, defend | | | | | | | |
304 | Come in, thou blessed of our God | | | | | | | |
305 | How blest the sacred tie that binds | | | | | | | |
306 | Had I the tongues of Greeks and Jews | | | | | | | |
307 | Benignant God of love and power | | | | | | | |
308 | Go with thy servant, Lord | | | | | | | |
309 | Ye servants of the Lord | | | | | | | |
310 | You messengers of Christ | | | | | | | |
311 | Blest be the tie that binds | | | | | | | |
312 | All you that have confess'd | | | | | | | |
313 | Let party names no more | | | | | | | |
314 | Ho, reapers of life's harvest | | | | | | | |
315 | Oh come in life's gay morning | | | | | | | |
316 | Still one in life and one in death | | | | | | | |
317 | Kindred in Christ, for his dear sake | | | | | | | |
318 | My Christian friends in bonds of love | | | | | | | |
319 | How sweet, how heav'nly is the sight | | | | | | | |
320 | Bless'd be the dear uniting love | | | | | | | |
321 | Come, let us join our friends above | | | | | | | |
322 | When shall we meet again? | | | | | | | |
323 | I saw one hanging on a tree | | | | | | | |
324 | Oh, could I speak the matchless worth | | | | | | | |
325 | Oh love divine, how sweet thou art! | | | | | | | |
326 | 'Mid scenes of confusion and creature complaints | | | | | | | |
327 | The pleasures of earth I have seen fade away | | | | | | | |
328 | When I survey the wondrous cross | | | | | | | |
329 | Soft be the gently breathing notes | | | | | | | |
330 | Have we no tears to shed for him | | | | | | | |
331 | Sweet peace of conscience, heav'nly guest | | | | | | | |
332 | O Lord! when faith with fixéd eyes | | | | | | | |
333 | How pleasing to behold and see | | | | | | | |
334 | 'Twas on that night when doomed to know | | | | | | | |
335 | Lord, may the spirit of this feast | | | | | | | |
336 | If human kindness meets return | | | | | | | |
337 | Lord, at thy table we behold | | | | | | | |
338 | In memory of the Saviour's love | | | | | | | |
339 | Now let each happy guest | | | | | | | |
340 | Jesus invites his saints | | | | | | | |
341 | Not all the blood of beasts | | | | | | | |
342 | Our sins on Christ were laid | | | | | | | |
343 | Near the cross our station taking | | | | | | | |
344 | It is finished! Man of Sorrows! | | | | | | | |
345 | Lo! the seal of death is breaking | | | | | | | |
346 | Jesus, let thy pitying eye | | | | | | | |
347 | Lamb of God! whose bleeding love | | | | | | | |
348 | Time is winging us away | | | | | | | |
349 | Sweet the moments, rich in blessing | | | | | | | |
350 | Take my heart, O Father, take it | | | | | | | |
351 | Jesus, who on Calvary's mountain | | | | | | | |
352 | My faith looks up to thee | | | | | | | |
353 | Whene'er I think of thee | | | | | | | |
354 | Jesus, thy name I love | | | | | | | |
355 | From ev'ry stormy wind that blows | | | | | | | |
356 | Where two or three with sweet accord | | | | | | | |
357 | Thou, Saviour, from thy throne on high | | | | | | | |
358 | Jesus, my strength, my hope | | | | | | | |
359[259] | It is the hour of prayer | | | | | | | |
360 | Come to the house of pray'r | | | | | | | |
361 | I love to steal awhile away | | | | | | | |
362 | Father, whate'er of earthly bliss | | | | | | | |
363 | How sweet to be allowed to pray | | | | | | | |
364 | Prayer is the soul's sincere desire | | | | | | | |
365 | While thee I seek, protecting Power | | | | | | | |
366 | Thou art my hiding-place, O Lord | | | | | | | |
367 | Approach, my soul, the mercy-seat | | | | | | | |
368 | Safely, through another week | | | | | | | |
369 | If 'tis sweet to mingle where | | | | | | | |
370 | Pity, Lord! this child of clay | | | | | | | |
371 | They who seek the throne of grace | | | | | | | |
372 | Child, amid the flowers at play | | | | | | | |
373 | Faint not, Christian! tho' the road | | | | | | | |
374 | Go, when the morning shineth | | | | | | | |
375 | As flows the rapid river | | | | | | | |
376 | To thee be praise for ever | | | | | | | |
377 | How honored, how dear is that sacred abode | | | | | | | |
378 | Send kindly light amid th'encircling gloom | | | | | | | |
379 | On the mountain's top appearing | | | | | | | |
380 | Yes, we trust the day is breaking | | | | | | | |
381 | In thy name, O Lord, assembling | | | | | | | |
382 | Hail to the brightness of Zion's glad morning! | | | | | | | |
383 | Christian, the vision before thee is glorious | | | | | | | |
384 | My God! is any hour so sweet | | | | | | | |
385 | My God, my Father, while I stray | | | | | | | |
386 | I can not always trace the way | | | | | | | |
387 | Sweet is the work, my God! my King! | | | | | | | |
388 | Hail, morning known among the blest! | | | | | | | |
389 | Thine earthly Sabbaths, Lord, we love | | | | | | | |
390 | Welcome, sweet day of rest | | | | | | | |
391 | This is the glorious day | | | | | | | |
392 | Behold what wond'rous grace | | | | | | | |
393 | How pleased and blest was I | | | | | | | |
394 | The Lord Jehovah reigns | | | | | | | |
395 | How pleasant 'tis to see | | | | | | | |
396 | Come, let us join with one accord | | | | | | | |
397 | This is the day the first ripe sheaf | | | | | | | |
398 | The Saviour, risen to-day we praise | | | | | | | |
399 | O Father! though the anxious fear | | | | | | | |
400 | To our Redeemer's glorious name | | | | | | | |