# | Text | Tune | | | | | | |
401 | Christ for the world we sing | | | | | | | |
402 | Thou whose almighty word | | | | | | | |
403 | O God of truth, whose living word | | | | | | | |
404 | Thy kingdom come, O God | | | | | | | |
405 | Soon may the last glad song arise | | | | | | | |
406 | Lift up your heads, ye gates of brass | | | | | | | |
407 | Who are these like stars appearing | | | | | | | |
408 | We come unto our fathers' God | | | | | | | |
409 | For all the saints, who from their labors rest | | | | | | | |
410 | From all Thy saints in warfare | | | | | | | |
411 | Children of the heavenly King | | | | | | | |
412 | What are these in bright array | | | | | | | |
413 | Blessed are the sons of God | | | | | | | |
414 | How sweet, how heavenly is the sight | | | | | | | |
415 | Alleluia, song of sweetness | | | | | | | |
416 | Happy the souls to Jesus joined | | | | | | | |
417 | Hark, the sound of holy voices | | | | | | | |
418 | Through the night of doubt and sorrow | | | | | | | |
419 | Father of all, from land and sea | | | | | | | |
420 | One sole baptismal sign | | | | | | | |
421 | Give me the wings of faith to rise | | | | | | | |
422 | The saints of God their conflict past | | | | | | | |
423 | Come, let us join our friends above | | | | | | | |
424 | Sing Alleluia forth in duteous praise | | | | | | | |
425 | Blest be the tie that binds | | | | | | | |
426 | O what, if we are Christ's | | | | | | | |
427 | Not all the blood of beasts | | | | | | | |
428 | Not what these hands have done | | | | | | | |
429 | Praise to the Holiest in the height | | | | | | | |
430 | O mystery of love Divine | | | | | | | |
431 | Plunged in a gulf of dark despair | | | | | | | |
432 | O the darkness, O the sorrow | | | | | | | |
433 | Thy life was given for me | | | | | | | |
434 | Salvation, O the joyful sound | | | | | | | |
435 | There is a fountain filled with blood | | | | | | | |
436 | Nature with open volume stands | | | | | | | |
437 | Grace! 'tis a charming sound | | | | | | | |
438 | Was there ever kindest Shepherd | | | | | | | |
439 | Come, ye disconsolate, where'er ye languish | | | | | | | |
440 | Hark, my soul, it is the Lord! | | | | | | | |
441 | Come to the Savior now | | | | | | | |
442 | "Come," said Jesus' sacred voice | | | | | | | |
443 | Return, O wanderer, return | | | | | | | |
444 | God calling yet! shall I not hear? | | | | | | | |
445 | Behold! a Stranger's at the door | | | | | | | |
446 | Come unto Me, ye weary | | | | | | | |
447 | To-day thy mercy calls me | | | | | | | |
448 | Tell me the old, old story of unseen things above | | | | | | | |
449 | Art thou weary, art thou languid | | | | | | | |
450 | Sinners turn; why will ye die | | | | | | | |
451 | "Take up thy cross", the Saviour said | | | | | | | |
452 | From the cross uplifted high | | | | | | | |
453 | O Jesus, thou art standing | | | | | | | |
454 | Today the Saviour calls | | | | | | | |
455 | The Lord is rich and merciful | | | | | | | |
456 | "Yet there is room:" the Lamb's bright hall of song | | | | | | | |
457 | Tomorrow, Lord, is thine | | | | | | | |
458 | The Spirit in our hearts | | | | | | | |
459 | Sinful, sighing to be blest | | | | | | | |
460 | Father, hear Thy children's call | | | | | | | |
461 | Depth of mercy,! can there be | | | | | | | |
462 | O Thou that hear'st when sinners cry | | | | | | | |
463 | No, not despairingly | | | | | | | |
464 | With broken heart and contrite sigh | | | | | | | |
465 | I was a wandering sheep | | | | | | | |
466 | Lord, in this Thy mercy's day | | | | | | | |
467 | Come, let us to the Lord our God | | | | | | | |
468 | O Lord, turn not Thy face away | | | | | | | |
469 | How oft, alas! this wretched heart | | | | | | | |
470 | Saviour, when in dust to Thee | BLUMENTHAL | | | | | | |
471 | Weary of earth, and laden with my sin | | | | | | | |
472 | We have not known Thee as we ought | | | | | | | |
473 | Have mercy, Lord, on me | | | | | | | |
474 | Out of the deep I call | | | | | | | |
475 | My sins, my sins, my Saviour | | | | | | | |
476 | Lord, to Thee alone we turn | | | | | | | |
477 | Just as I am, without one plea | | | | | | | |
478 | Rock of Ages, cleft for me | | | | | | | |
479 | Forth from the dark and stormy sky | | | | | | | |
480 | O gift of gifts! O grace of faith! | | | | | | | |
481 | Jesus, Thou art the sinner's friend | | | | | | | |
482 | Approach, my soul, the mercy-seat | | | | | | | |
483 | I heard the voice of Jesus say | | | | | | | |
484 | O Jesus, Saviour of the lost | | | | | | | |
485 | I lay my sins on Jesus | | | | | | | |
486 | Lord, I believe; Thy power I own | | | | | | | |
487 | Thou didst leave Thy throne | | | | | | | |
488 | Beneath the cross of Jesus | | | | | | | |
489 | Jesus, Lover of my soul | | | | | | | |
490 | My hope is built on nothing less | | | | | | | |
491 | Take me O my Father, take me | | | | | | | |
492 | My faith looks up to Thee | | | | | | | |
493 | Holy Father, hear my cry | | | | | | | |
494 | Lift up your heads, ye mighty gates | | | | | | | |
495 | O help us, Lord; each hour of need | | | | | | | |
496 | Awake, my soul, stretch every nerve | | | | | | | |
497 | Am I a soldier of the cross | | | | | | | |
498 | In the hour of trial | | | | | | | |
499 | Jesus, Lord of life and glory | | | | | | | |
500 | Gently, Lord, O gently lead us | | | | | | | |