# | Text | Tune | | | | | | |
d1 | A beautiful land by faith I see | | | | | | | |
d2 | A charge to keep I have, A God to glorify | | | | | | | |
d3 | A home in heaven, what a joyful thought | | | | | | | |
d4 | A parting hymn we sing Around Thy table, Lord | | | | | | | |
d5 | A pilgrim here I am | | | | | | | |
d6 | Afflicted saint [saints] [soul] [souls], to Christ [God] draw near | | | | | | | |
d7 | All you that are weary and sad, come | | | | | | | |
d8 | An alien from God, and a stranger to grace | | | | | | | |
d9 | And must this body die | | | | | | | |
d10 | Angel [Angels], roll the rock [stone] away | | | | | | | |
d11 | Another day is past, the hours | | | | | | | |
d12 | Around the throne of God in heaven, thousands | | | | | | | |
d13 | As much have I of worldly good | | | | | | | |
d14 | At Jacob's well a stranger sought | | | | | | | |
d15 | Away from his home and the friends of his youth | | | | | | | |
d16 | Behold, behold the Lamb of God, On the cross | | | | | | | |
d17 | Behold thy waiting servant, Lord | | | | | | | |
d18 | Book of grace, and book of glory | | | | | | | |
d19 | Brother, thou art gone before us | | | | | | | |
d20 | Cease, ye [you] mourners, cease to languish | | | | | | | |
d21 | Children of old hosanna sang | | | | | | | |
d22 | Come all who would to glory go | | | | | | | |
d23 | Come friends and relations let us [come] join heart and hand | | | | | | | |
d24 | Come, let us join our cheerful songs With angels round the throne | | | | | | | |
d25 | Come, let us join the hosts above, Now in our youthful days | | | | | | | |
d26 | Come to Calvary's holy mountain, Sinners ruined by the fall | | | | | | | |
d27 | Come, ye [you] disconsolate, where'er ye [you] languish | | | | | | | |
d28 | Dear Father, to Thy mercy seat, My soul for shelter flies | | | | | | | |
d29 | Dear Savior we are thine, By everlasting | | | | | | | |
d30 | Do this, and remember the blood that was shed | | | | | | | |
d31 | Feed my lambs, how condescending | | | | | | | |
d32 | Forever with the Lord [our God], amen, so let it be | | | | | | | |
d33 | From every stormy wind [sense] that blows | | | | | | | |
d34 | From the cross uplifted high | | | | | | | |
d35 | Glory to thee, my [our] God [O Lord], this night [day] | | | | | | | |
d36 | Go to dark [sad] Gethsemane | | | | | | | |
d37 | Guide me, O Savior, Guide me by Thy gracious word | | | | | | | |
d38 | Hail the day which saw him rise | | | | | | | |
d39 | Happy the child, whose youngest [early] [tender] years | | | | | | | |
d40 | Have mercy on me, O my God | | | | | | | |
d41 | Have you heard, have you heard of that [the] sun-bright [heavenly] clime | | | | | | | |
d42 | How happy that immortal mind Who rests | | | | | | | |
d43 | I know that I am dying, love | | | | | | | |
d44 | I know 'tis Jesus loves my soul | | | | | | | |
d45 | I think, when I read that [the] sweet story of old | | | | | | | |
d46 | If 'tis sweet to mingle where | | | | | | | |
d47 | I'm a pilgrim and I'm a stranger, I can tarry | | | | | | | |
d48 | I'm weary of straying [sighing] O fain would [when shall] I rest | | | | | | | |
d49 | In the Christian's home in [of] glory | | | | | | | |
d50 | Jesus, I my cross have taken, all to leave | | | | | | | |
d51 | Jesus, thou dear transporting name | | | | | | | |
d52 | Joyfully, joyfully, onward I [we] move | | | | | | | |
d53 | Kind words can never die, Cherished and blest | | | | | | | |
d54 | Let me go, my soul is weary | | | | | | | |
d55 | Life's threatening ills we need not fear | | | | | | | |
d56 | Little drops of water, little grains of sand | | | | | | | |
d57 | Lord of hosts, to thee we raise | | | | | | | |
d58 | Mary to her [the] Savior's tomb | | | | | | | |
d59 | Mid [midst] scenes of confusion and creature complaints | | | | | | | |
d60 | Mother, I'm dying now; There's a deep suffocation in my br | | | | | | | |
d61 | My days are gliding swiftly by | | | | | | | |
d62 | My dear Redeemer, and my Lord | | | | | | | |
d63 | My drowsy powers, why sleep ye [you] so | | | | | | | |
d64 | My Father, to thy mercy seat | | | | | | | |
d65 | My soul be on thy [your] guard | | | | | | | |
d66 | Nearer, my God, to thee, nearer to thee | | | | | | | |
d67 | Night with ebon pinion brooded o'er the vale | | | | | | | |
d68 | O Jesus, delight of my soul My Savior, my Shepherd divine | | | | | | | |
d69 | O Lord, another day [week] has [is] flown | | | | | | | |
d70 | O send forth the Bible | | | | | | | |
d71 | O sing to me of heaven When I am called to die | | | | | | | |
d72 | O tell me, thou life and delight of my soul | | | | | | | |
d73 | O thou who diest the mourner's tear | | | | | | | |
d74 | O we love to come to our Sabbath home | | | | | | | |
d75 | O [When] thou my righteous Judge shall [shalt] come | | | | | | | |
d76 | O where shall rest be found | | | | | | | |
d77 | O why this disconsolate frame | | | | | | | |
d78 | Offended in Jesus, behold in his face | | | | | | | |
d79 | One sweet [bright] flower has drooped and faded | | | | | | | |
d80 | One there is above all others, well [who] deserves | | | | | | | |
d81 | Our Father in heaven we hallow thy name | | | | | | | |
d82 | Out on an ocean all boundless we ride | | | | | | | |
d83 | People of the living God! I have sought the world | | | | | | | |
d84 | Rock of Ages, cleft for me, Let me hide myself in Thee | | | | | | | |
d85 | Savior, breathe an evening blessing | | | | | | | |
d86 | Say, my brother [sister], will you meet me | | | | | | | |
d87 | Show pity Lord, O Lord, forgive | | | | | | | |
d88 | Silently the shades of evening | | | | | | | |
d89 | Since Jesus freely [purely] did appear | | | | | | | |
d90 | Since man by sin has lost [gone from] [strayed from] his God | | | | | | | |
d91 | Sing to the Lord the children's hymn | | | | | | | |
d92 | Softly now the light of day | | | | | | | |
d93 | Sovereign grace has [hath] power alone | | | | | | | |
d94 | Speak gently, it is better far | | | | | | | |
d95 | Spirit, spirit, spirit, thy labor is o'er | | | | | | | |
d96 | Star of peace to wanderers weary [dreary] | | | | | | | |
d97 | Sweet is the work, my [O] [our] God, [and] [my] [our] King | | | | | | | |
d98 | Sweet is the work, O Lord, Thy glorious name to sing | | | | | | | |
d99 | Sweet the moments, rich in blessing | | | | | | | |
d100 | Tarry with me, O my Savior | | | | | | | |