# | Text | Tune | | | | | | |
500 | With thankful hearts our songs we raise | | | | | | | |
501 | Oh, happy day, that fixed my choice | | | | | | | |
502 | Dear Saviour, if these lambs should stray | | | | | | | |
503 | Rock of Ages, cleft for me | | | | | | | |
504 | Blessed Saviour, Thee I love | | | | | | | |
505 | Saviour, again to Thy dear name we raise | | | | | | | |
506 | Blessed are the sons of God | | | | | | | |
507 | Many centuries have fled | | | | | | | |
508 | "Till He come:" oh, let the words | | | | | | | |
509 | When this passing world is done | | | | | | | |
510 | Christ, whose glory fill the skies! | | | | | | | |
511 | Lamb of God! whose bleeding love | | | | | | | |
512 | Other knowledge I disdain | | | | | | | |
513 | Grace,--'tis a charming sound | | | | | | | |
514 | Sweet feast of love divine! | | | | | | | |
515 | Jesus, we thus obey | | | | | | | |
516 | Come, Thou fount of every blessing! | | | | | | | |
517 | Bread of the world, in mercy broken | | | | | | | |
518 | At the Lamb's high feast, we sing | | | | | | | |
519 | Hark! my soul! it is the Lord | | | | | | | |
520 | At Thy command, our dearest Lord! | | | | | | | |
521 | Poor, weak, and worthless, though I am | | | | | | | |
522 | Here at Thy table, Lord! we meet | | | | | | | |
523 | Sweet is the mem'ry of His name | | | | | | | |
524 | By Christ redeemed, in Christ restored | | | | | | | |
525 | Jesus, Thou Joy of loving hearts! | | | | | | | |
526 | How sweet and aweful is the place | | | | | | | |
527 | Arise, my soul! my joyful powers! | | | | | | | |
528 | Lord! take my heart, and let it be | | | | | | | |
529 | According to Thy gracious word | | | | | | | |
530 | If human kindness meets return | | | | | | | |
531 | For ever here my rest shall be | | | | | | | |
532 | See! Jesus stands with open arms | | | | | | | |
533 | There is a fountain filled with blood | | | | | | | |
534 | Thy head, the crown of thorns that wears | | | | | | | |
535 | No more, my God! I boast no more | | | | | | | |
536 | Lord! I am Thine, entirely Thine | | | | | | | |
537 | Now I resolve, with all my heart | | | | | | | |
538 | All that I was,--my sin, my guilt | | | | | | | |
539 | My God! accept my heart this day | | | | | | | |
540 | O Father, Son, and Holy Ghost | | | | | | | |
541 | My faith looks up to Thee, Thou Lamb of Calvary | | | | | | | |
542 | Peace, peace, I leave with you | | | | | | | |
543 | To God,--the Father, Son | | | | | | | |
544 | Come, let us sing the song of songs | | | | | | | |
545 | Now to the Lord, that makes us know | | | | | | | |
546 | Jesus, Thou everlasting King! | | | | | | | |
547 | Not worthy, Lord! to gather up the crumbs | | | | | | | |
548 | Here, O my Lord, I see Thee face to face | | | | | | | |
549 | Great and glorious Father, humbly we adore Thee | | | | | | | |
550 | There is a Friend for little children | | | | | | | |
551 | By cool Siloam's shady rill | | | | | | | |
552 | O come, dear child, along with me | STARLIGHT | | | | | | |
553 | Jesus, tender Shepherd, hear me | | | | | | | |
554 | Ever would I fain be reading | | | | | | | |
555 | Once in royal David's City | | | | | | | |
556 | Saviour, like a shepherd lead us | | | | | | | |
557 | Once was heard the song of children | | | | | | | |
558 | Jesus, Saviour, Son of God | | | | | | | |
559 | When, His salvation bringing | | | | | | | |
560 | Brightly gleams our banner | | | | | | | |
561 | Hosanna we sing, like the children dear | | | | | | | |
562 | The voice that breathed o'er Eden | | | | | | | |
563 | Great God! let all my tuneful powers | | | | | | | |
564 | Thou who roll'st the year around | | | | | | | |
565 | Awake, ye saints! and raise your eyes | | | | | | | |
566 | To praise the ever-bounteous Lord | | | | | | | |
567 | With songs and honors sounding loud | | | | | | | |
568 | While beauty clothes the fertile vale | | | | | | | |
569 | Come, ye thankful people, come | | | | | | | |
570 | Sow in the morn thy seed | | | | | | | |
571 | Lord of the harvest! hear | | | | | | | |
572 | The harvest dawn is near | | | | | | | |
573 | He, that goeth forth with weeping | | | | | | | |
574 | Let all the people join, To swell the solemn chord | | | | | | | |
575 | Let us with a gladsome mind | | | | | | | |
576 | Praise to God, immortal praise | | | | | | | |
577 | Swell the anthem, raise the song | | | | | | | |
578 | My country! 'tis of thee | | | | | | | |
579 | Lord! while for all mankind we pray | | | | | | | |
580 | Now thank we all our God | | | | | | | |
581 | O God, beneath Thy guiding hand | | | | | | | |
582 | O God, All terrible! Thou who ordainest | | | | | | | |
583 | See, gracious God! before Thy throne | | | | | | | |
584 | Once more the solemn season calls | | | | | | | |
585 | Lord! Thou hast scourged our guilty land | | | | | | | |
586 | The Church's one foundation | | | | | | | |
587 | Pleasant are Thy courts above | | | | | | | |
588 | Oh! where are the kings and empires now | | | | | | | |
589 | Let Zion and her sons rejoice | | | | | | | |
590 | Trust in the Lord, forever trust | | | | | | | |
591 | Blest be the tie that binds | | | | | | | |
592 | I love Thy kingdom, Lord! | | | | | | | |
593 | This is the glorious day | | | | | | | |
594 | My brethren, friends, and kinsmen these | | | | | | | |
595 | Let saints below in concert sing | | | | | | | |
596 | Hasten, Lord! the glorious time | | | | | | | |
597 | Father of all, from land and sea | | | | | | | |
598 | For all the saints, who from their labors rest | | | | | | | |
599 | How sweet, how heavenly is the sight | | | | | | | |