# | Text | Tune | | | | | | |
3 | In Zion's sacred gates | | | | | | | |
4 | Behold ye a fountain that spring from a rock | | | | | | | |
5 | Keep thou my way, O Lord! | | | | | | | |
6 | Sweet Sabbath School! more dear to me | [Sweet Sabbath School! more dear to me] | | | | | | |
7 | My life flows on in endless song | | | | | | | |
8 | Never be afraid to speak for Jesus | | | | | | | |
9 | We are on our journey home | | | | | | | |
10 | Come and join the glorious army praising God below | | | | | | | |
11 | Saviour! Thy dying love | | | | | | | |
12 | Strike the harp of Zion, wake the tuneful lay | | | | | | | |
13 | Safe in the arms of Jesus | | | | | | | |
14 | Hark! hark, my soul; Angelic songs are swelling | | | | | | | |
15 | Take thy staff and journey onward | | | | | | | |
16 | Hark! what mean those holy voices | | | | | | | |
17 | O the happy time is coming | | | | | | | |
18 | Our Saviour is risen from Death's gloomy prison | | | | | | | |
19 | Jesus, Saviour! hear my call | | | | | | | |
20 | Shall we gather at the river | | | | | | | |
21 | Breaking thro' the clouds that gather | | | | | | | |
22 | We are going forth with our staff in hand | | | | | | | |
23 | We praise thee, O God, for the Son of thy love | | | | | | | |
24a | The Bridegroom comes! Bride of the Lamb, awake! | | | | | | | |
24b | Oh! how happy are they | | | | | | | |
25 | Hosanna to the Living Lord! | | | | | | | |
26a | Still, still with Thee--when purple morning breaketh | | | | | | | |
26b | We are but little children weak | | | | | | | |
27 | Pass me not, O gentle Saviour | | | | | | | |
28 | Strike! O strike for vict'ry | | | | | | | |
29 | Brightly gleams our banner | | | | | | | |
30 | Joyful the message of gospel grace | | | | | | | |
31 | Come, let us be joyful today | | | | | | | |
32 | There is work to do for Jesus | | | | | | | |
33 | Gentle Saviour, God of love | | | | | | | |
34 | Beautiful Eden, refuge of peace | | | | | | | |
35 | Let heaven with music ring | | | | | | | |
36 | The sweetest name in Heav'n above | | | | | | | |
37 | Go, work while you may | | | | | | | |
38 | Hark! hark! my soul: Angelic songs are swelling | | | | | | | |
39 | Onward! onward! men of heaven | | | | | | | |
40 | We are marching on with shield and banner bright | | | | | | | |
41 | More love to Thee, O Christ! | | | | | | | |
42 | Jesus, the water of life will give | | | | | | | |
43 | Jesus to thy dear arms I flee | | | | | | | |
44 | There'll be something in heaven for children to do | | | | | | | |
45 | Thro' the world we daily roam | | | | | | | |
46 | Sometimes a light surprises | | | | | | | |
47 | Be joyful in God, all ye lands of the earth | | | | | | | |
48 | Sing with a tuneful spirit | | | | | | | |
49a | Abide with me! Fast falls the eventide | | | | | | | |
49b | Ye valiant soldiers of the cross | | | | | | | |
50 | Strains of music often greet me | [Strains of music often greet me] | | | | | | |
51 | Beyond the smiling and the weeping | | | | | | | |
52 | There's a light in the window for thee, brother | | | | | | | |
53 | Go and tell Jesus, weary, sin-sick soul | | | | | | | |
54 | Dare to be right! Dare to be true! | | | | | | | |
55 | Shall we anchor in the harbor | | | | | | | |
56 | "Land ahead!" its fruits are waving | | | | | | | |
57 | "Why weepest thou? Whom seekest thou?" | | | | | | | |
58 | There's a gentle voice within calls away | | | | | | | |
59a | Jesus, holy, undefiled | | | | | | | |
59b | Sweet hour of prayer! sweet hour of prayer! | | | | | | | |
60 | There is Life for a Look at the crucified one | | | | | | | |
61 | In the Rifted Rock I'm resting | | | | | | | |
62 | Sound the battle cry! | | | | | | | |
63 | Come, burdened souls, with all your guilt | | | | | | | |
64 | Jerusalem, the golden! | | | | | | | |
65 | Come, ye thankful people, come | | | | | | | |
66 | When mourning o'er my sense of guilt | | | | | | | |
67 | In the west the beams of day | | | | | | | |
68 | O, if my house is built upon a rock | | | | | | | |
69 | My soul to Christ I bring | | | | | | | |
70 | Yes! a brighter morn is breaking | | | | | | | |
71 | As Jesus prayed upon the height | | | | | | | |
72 | O Paradise! O Paradise! | | | | | | | |
73 | We speak of the realms of the blest | | | | | | | |
74 | Shall we meet beyond the river | | | | | | | |
75 | Jesus loves a little child | | | | | | | |
76a | We are living, we are dwelling | | | | | | | |
76b | Onward, Christian, though the region | | | | | | | |
77a | Hark! the hearld angels sing | | | | | | | |
77b | Crown his head with endless blessing | | | | | | | |
78 | One more day's work for Jesus | | | | | | | |
79a | Crown Him with many crowns | | | | | | | |
79b | O, do not be discouraged | | | | | | | |
80 | Tell me the old, old story | | | | | | | |
81 | Press close, my child, to Me | | | | | | | |
82a | See Jesus standing at the door | | | | | | | |
82b | Come to Jesus, erring one | | | | | | | |
83 | I am waiting by the river | | | | | | | |
84 | We are watching, we are waiting | | | | | | | |
85 | Songs of praise the angels sang | | | | | | | |
86a | By faith I view my Saviour dying | | | | | | | |
86b | I think, when I read that sweet story of old | | | | | | | |
87 | Beautiful Zion built above | | | | | | | |
88 | Our weary days will soon be over | | | | | | | |
89 | Meet me in that lovely land | | | | | | | |
90 | All night long till break of day | | | | | | | |
91 | We are coming, blessed Saviour | | | | | | | |
92 | How we love to sing of the star whose light | | | | | | | |
93a | The Lord, our God, is faithful | | | | | | | |