# | Text | Tune | | | | | | |
301 | Head of Thy Church triumphant | | | | | | | |
302 | Christ is made the sure Foundation | | | | | | | |
303 | On the mountain's top appearing | | | | | | | |
304 | The Church's one Foundation | | | | | | | |
305 | Triumphant Zion, lift Thy head | | | | | | | |
306 | Lord of our life, and God of our salvation | | | | | | | |
307 | O where are kings and empires now | | | | | | | |
308 | Saviour, who Thy flock art feeding | | | | | | | |
309 | O Holy Lord content to fill | | | | | | | |
310 | See Israel's gentle Shepherd stand | | | | | | | |
311 | By cool Siloam's shady rill | | | | | | | |
312 | Stand, soldier of the cross | | | | | | | |
313 | Jesus, and shall it ever be | | | | | | | |
314 | Now I resolve with all my heart | | | | | | | |
315 | Arm these Thy soldiers, mighty Lord | | | | | | | |
316 | Thine for ever! God of love | | | | | | | |
317 | People of the living God | | | | | | | |
318 | My God, accept my heart this day | | | | | | | |
319 | I'm not ashamed to own my Lord | | | | | | | |
320 | Lord, I am Thine, entirely Thine | | | | | | | |
321 | My God, and is Thy table spread? | | | | | | | |
322 | Shepherd of souls, refresh and bless | | | | | | | |
323 | How sweet and awful is the place | | | | | | | |
324 | How condescending, and how kind | | | | | | | |
325 | Here, O my Lord, I see Thee face to face | | | | | | | |
326 | Not worthy, Lord, to gather up the crumbs | | | | | | | |
327 | By Christ redeemed, in Christ restored | | | | | | | |
328 | According to Thy gracious word | | | | | | | |
329 | Zion, to thy Savior singing | | | | | | | |
330 | Jesus, to Thy table led | | | | | | | |
331 | Bread of the world, in mercy broken | | | | | | | |
332 | O Bread to pilgrims given | | | | | | | |
333 | Bread of heaven, on Thee I feed | | | | | | | |
334 | Jesus, Thou Joy of loving hearts | | | | | | | |
335 | At the Lamb's high feast we sing | | | | | | | |
336 | A parting hymn we sing | | | | | | | |
337 | Lord of the harvest, hear | | | | | | | |
338 | Bow down Thine ear, Almighty Lord | | | | | | | |
339 | O Spirit of the living God | | | | | | | |
340 | "Go, preach my gospel, " saith the Lord | | | | | | | |
341 | How beauteous are their feet | | | | | | | |
342 | Soldiers of Christ, arise | | | | | | | |
343 | Ye servants of the Lord | | | | | | | |
344 | Go, labor on: spend and be spent | | | | | | | |
345 | Lord, speak to me that I may speak | | | | | | | |
346 | O Christ, our true and only light | | | | | | | |
347 | Stand up, stand up for Jesus | | | | | | | |
348 | O brothers, lift your voices | | | | | | | |
349 | Take my life, and let it be | | | | | | | |
350 | Through good report and evil, Lord | | | | | | | |
351 | Jesus calls us, o'er the tumult | | | | | | | |
352 | Lead on, O King Eternal | | | | | | | |
353 | He that goeth forth with weeping | | | | | | | |
354 | The Son of God goes forth to war | | | | | | | |
355 | O still in accents sweet and strong | | | | | | | |
356 | Jesus, I my cross have taken | | | | | | | |
357 | In the vineyard of our Father | | | | | | | |
358 | Who is on the Lord's side? | | | | | | | |
359 | Work, for the night is coming | | | | | | | |
360 | Oft in danger, oft in woe | | | | | | | |
361 | Hark, the voice of Jesus crying | | | | | | | |
362 | Soldiers, who to Christ belong | | | | | | | |
363 | Dear Lord and Master mine | | | | | | | |
364 | O happy band of pilgrims | | | | | | | |
365 | Revive Thy work, O Lord | | | | | | | |
366 | Must Jesus bear the cross alone | | | | | | | |
367 | How blessed, from the bonds of sin | | | | | | | |
368 | On our way rejoicing | COLYTON | | | | | | |
369 | O Jesus, I have promised | | | | | | | |
370 | Onward, Christian soldiers | | | | | | | |
371 | Saviour, Thy dying love Thou gavest me | | | | | | | |
372 | Teach me, my God and King | | | | | | | |
373 | So let our lips and lives express | | | | | | | |
374 | Lord, lead the way the Saviour went | | | | | | | |
375 | Thou Lord of life, our saving Health | | | | | | | |
376 | We give Thee but Thine own | | | | | | | |
377 | O Lord of heaven and earth and sea | | | | | | | |
378 | O praise our God to-day | | | | | | | |
379 | O daughter blest of Galilee | | | | | | | |
380 | O God of mercy, God of might | | | | | | | |
381 | O Thou, through suffering perfect made | | | | | | | |
382 | Soldiers of the cross, arise | | | | | | | |
383 | Hark, the song of jubilee | | | | | | | |
384 | Hasten, Lord, the glorious time | | | | | | | |
385 | Hail to the Lord's anointed | | | | | | | |
386 | The morning light is breaking | | | | | | | |
387 | O that the Lord's salvation | | | | | | | |
388 | Look from the sphere of endless day | | | | | | | |
389 | Fling out the banner! let it float | | | | | | | |
390 | Jesus shall reign where'er the sun | | | | | | | |
391 | Hail to the brightness of Zion's glad morning! | | | | | | | |
392 | Watchman, tell us of the night | | | | | | | |
393 | O Lord, our God, arise | | | | | | | |
394 | O'er the gloomy hills of darkness | | | | | | | |
395 | Blow ye the trumpet, blow | | | | | | | |
396 | Ye Christian heralds, go proclaim | | | | | | | |
397 | And is the time approaching | | | | | | | |
398 | Light of the world, we hail Thee | | | | | | | |
399 | Saviour sprinkle many nations | | | | | | | |
400 | From Greenland's icy mountains | | | | | | | |