# | Text | Tune | | | | | | |
898 | Bread of heaven, on Thee I feed | | | | | | | |
899 | At the Lamb's high feast we sing | | | | | | | |
900 | Jesus, once for sinners slain | | | | | | | |
901 | How sweet and awful is the place | | | | | | | |
902 | The hour is come; the feast is spread | | | | | | | |
903 | Here at Thy table, Lord, we meet | | | | | | | |
904 | If human kindness meets return | | | | | | | |
905 | According to Thy gracious word | | | | | | | |
906 | Shepherd of souls, refresh and bless | | | | | | | |
907 | Jesus spreads His banner o'er us | | | | | | | |
908 | While in sweet communion feeding | | | | | | | |
909 | One there is, above all others | | | | | | | |
910 | Take my heart, O Father, take it | | | | | | | |
911 | Through the night of doubt and sorrow | | | | | | | |
912 | Hail, Thou God of grace and glory | | | | | | | |
913 | Our souls, by love together knit | | | | | | | |
914 | How sweet, how heavenly is the sight | | | | | | | |
915 | Happy the souls to Jesus joined | | | | | | | |
916 | Come, let us join our friends above | | | | | | | |
917 | Sing we the song of those who stand | | | | | | | |
918 | Blest be the dear, uniting love | | | | | | | |
919 | Give me the wings of faith, to rise | | | | | | | |
920 | Rise, O my soul, pursue the path | | | | | | | |
921 | Forth to the Land of Promise bound | | | | | | | |
922 | They whose course on earth is o'er | | | | | | | |
923 | Those whom many a land divides | | | | | | | |
924 | 'Tis a pleasant thing to see | | | | | | | |
925 | Blest be the tie that binds | | | | | | | |
926 | For all Thy saints, O Lord | | | | | | | |
927 | O what, if we are Christ's | | | | | | | |
928 | For all the saints, who from their labors rest | | | | | | | |
929 | The Church's one foundation | | | | | | | |
930 | And is the time approaching | | | | | | | |
931 | O day of rest and gladness | | | | | | | |
932 | Thy holy day's returning | | | | | | | |
933 | The day of resurrection | | | | | | | |
934 | Welcome, sweet day of rest | | | | | | | |
935 | Sweet is the work, O Lord | | | | | | | |
936 | Sing to the Lord, our Might | | | | | | | |
937 | How charming is the place | | | | | | | |
938 | Hail to the Sabbath day | | | | | | | |
939 | See what a living stone | | | | | | | |
940 | Another six days' work is done | | | | | | | |
941 | Hail, morning known among the blest | | | | | | | |
942 | Far from my thoughts, vain world, be gone | | | | | | | |
943 | The peace which God alone reveals | | | | | | | |
944 | Sweet is the work, my God, my King | | | | | | | |
945 | Dear is the hallowed morn to me | | | | | | | |
946 | Come, let our voices join to raise | | | | | | | |
947 | Welcome, delightful morn | | | | | | | |
948 | Awake, our drowsy souls | | | | | | | |
949 | Shall hymns of grateful love | | | | | | | |
950 | Lord of the worlds above | | | | | | | |
951 | To spend one sacred day | | | | | | | |
952 | Sing to the Lord most high | | | | | | | |
953 | Safely thro' another week | | | | | | | |
954 | Great Creator, who this day | | | | | | | |
955 | Hail, thou bright and sacred morn | | | | | | | |
956 | God of mercy, God of grace | | | | | | | |
957 | Jesus, Sun of righteouness | | | | | | | |
958 | Christ, whose glory fills the skies | | | | | | | |
959 | On Thy church, O Power divine | | | | | | | |
960 | How pleased and blest was I | | | | | | | |
961 | 'Tis heaven begun below | | | | | | | |
962 | In Thy name, O Lord, assembling | | | | | | | |
963 | Lord, dismiss us with Thy blessing | | | | | | | |
964 | God is in His holy temple | | | | | | | |
965 | Come, Thou soul-transforming Spirit | | | | | | | |
966 | Blest day of God, most calm, most bright | | | | | | | |
967 | When the worn spirit wants repose | | | | | | | |
968 | My Lord, my Love, was crucified | | | | | | | |
969 | This is the day the Lord hath made | | | | | | | |
970 | With joy we hail the sacred day | | | | | | | |
971 | Again the Lord of life and light | | | | | | | |
972 | Lord, in the morning Thou shalt hear | | | | | | | |
973 | Blest morning, whose young dawning rays | | | | | | | |
974 | The Lord of glory is my light | | | | | | | |
975 | How did my heart rejoice to hear | | | | | | | |
976 | O 'twas a joyful sound, to hear | | | | | | | |
977 | Early, my God, without delay | | | | | | | |
978 | To Thy temple I repair | | | | | | | |
979 | Come, my soul, thy suit prepare | | | | | | | |
980 | Thee to laud in songs divine | | | | | | | |
981 | Lord, we come before Thee now | | | | | | | |
982 | Joyful be the hours to-day | | | | | | | |
983 | Lord of hosts, how bright, how fair | | | | | | | |
984 | Great God, attend while Zion sings | | | | | | | |
985 | God in His earthly temple lays | | | | | | | |
986 | O Thou to whom, in ancient time | | | | | | | |
987 | How pleasant, how divinely fair | | | | | | | |
988 | How sweet to leave the world awhile | | | | | | | |
989 | Where two or three, with sweet accord | | | | | | | |
990 | Come, dearest Lord, descend and dwell | | | | | | | |
991 | Forth from the dark and stormy sky | | | | | | | |
992 | Lo, God is here: let us adore | | | | | | | |
993 | The day of rest once more comes round | | | | | | | |
994 | The festal morn, my God, is come | | | | | | | |
995 | Welcome, sweet day, of days the best | | | | | | | |
996 | Hosanna to the living Lord | | | | | | | |
997 | Lo, God is here: let us adore | | | | | | | |