# | Text | Tune | | | | | | |
401 | Sov'reign of worlds above | | | | | | | |
402 | Look down, O God, with pitying eye | | | | | | | |
403 | Jesus, immortal King, arise! | | | | | | | |
404 | I love thy kingdom, Lord | | | | | | | |
405 | Ascend thy throne, Almighty King | | | | | | | |
406 | Arise, great God! and let thy grace | | | | | | | |
407 | Arm of the Lord, awake, awake! | | | | | | | |
408 | Exert thy power, thy rights maintain | | | | | | | |
409 | Sovereign of worlds! display thy pow'r | | | | | | | |
410 | Behold th' expected time draw near | | | | | | | |
411 | Behold! the mountain of the Lord | | | | | | | |
412 | Thus the eternal Father spake | | | | | | | |
413 | Great God, whose universal sway | | | | | | | |
414 | Great God, the nations of the earth | | | | | | | |
415 | How beauteous are their feet | | | | | | | |
416 | Ye servants of God | | | | | | | |
417 | O Sun of righteousness, arise | | | | | | | |
418 | Thy name, almighty Lord | | | | | | | |
419 | Hail to the Lord's anointed | | | | | | | |
420 | Jesus shall reign where'er the sun | | | | | | | |
421 | Hark! the song of jubilee | | | | | | | |
422 | Ye visions bright, of heavenly birth | | | | | | | |
423 | When shall the voice of singing flow | | | | | | | |
424 | Now be the Gospel banner | | | | | | | |
425 | Wake the song of jubilee | | | | | | | |
426 | Daughter of Zion, awake from thy sadness | | | | | | | |
427 | Glorious things of thee are spoken | | | | | | | |
428 | Yes! we trust the day is breaking | | | | | | | |
429 | On the mountain's top appearing | | | | | | | |
430 | O'er the gloomy hills of darkness | | | | | | | |
431 | Watchman! tell us of the night | | | | | | | |
432 | From Greenland's icy mountains | | | | | | | |
433 | Yes, my native land, I love thee | | | | | | | |
434 | Welcome, delightful morn | | | | | | | |
435 | Safely through another week | | | | | | | |
436 | Early, my God, without delay | | | | | | | |
437 | Lord, in the morning thou shalt hear | | | | | | | |
438 | Frequent the day of God returns | | | | | | | |
439 | Another six days' work is done | | | | | | | |
440 | Thine earthly Sabbaths, Lord, we love | | | | | | | |
441 | Sweet is the work, my God, my King | | | | | | | |
442 | Sweet is the work, O Lord | | | | | | | |
443 | Welcome, sweet day of rest | | | | | | | |
444 | This is the day the Lord hath made | | | | | | | |
445 | Great God, attend, while Zion sings | | | | | | | |
446 | Lord of the worlds above | | | | | | | |
447 | My soul, how lovely is the place | | | | | | | |
448 | Blest are the sons of peace | | | | | | | |
449 | Now by the mercies of my God | | | | | | | |
450 | How sweet, how heavenly is the sight | | | | | | | |
451 | Our souls, by love together knit | | | | | | | |
452 | Kindred in Christ, for his dear sake | | | | | | | |
453 | Blest be the tie that binds | | | | | | | |
454 | Come, christian brethren! ere we part | | | | | | | |
455 | When shall we meet again | | | | | | | |
456 | 'Tis my happiness below | | | | | | | |
457 | When languor and disease invade | | | | | | | |
458 | Break thro' the clouds, dear Lord, and shine | | | | | | | |
459 | Consider all my sorrows, Lord | | | | | | | |
460 | Father, I bless thy gentle hand | | | | | | | |
461 | Through all the downward tracts of time | | | | | | | |
462 | O Lord, my best desires fulfil | | | | | | | |
463 | O thou, who driest the mourner's tear | | | | | | | |
464 | Do sore aflictions press thee down | | | | | | | |
465 | My God, thy service well demands | | | | | | | |
466 | When I can read my title clear | | | | | | | |
467 | There is a God, who reigns above | | | | | | | |
468 | How glorious is our heavenly King | | | | | | | |
469 | Among the deepest shades of night | | | | | | | |
470 | Why should I say, 'Tis yet too soon | | | | | | | |
471 | Lord, teach a little child to pray | | | | | | | |
472 | My God, who mak'st the sun to know | | | | | | | |
473 | This is the day when Christ arose | | | | | | | |
474 | And now another day is gone | | | | | | | |
475 | How shall the young secure their hearts | | | | | | | |
476 | Ye hearts with youthful vigor warm | | | | | | | |
477 | Bestow, dear Lord, upon our youth | | | | | | | |
478 | Now, in the heat of youthful blood | | | | | | | |
479 | Ye sons of Adam, vain and young | | | | | | | |
480 | With humble heart and tongue | | | | | | | |
481 | While with ceaseless course the sun | | | | | | | |
482 | Great God, we sing thy mighty hand | | | | | | | |
483 | Come, let us anew | | | | | | | |
484 | Eternal Source of every joy | | | | | | | |
485 | See the leaves around us falling | | | | | | | |
486 | Awake, ye saints, lift up your eyes | | | | | | | |
487 | The time is short! the season near | | | | | | | |
488 | Time is winging us away | | | | | | | |
489 | Time! what an empty vapor 'tis! | | | | | | | |
490 | Thee we adore, Eternal Name | | | | | | | |
491 | Death, like an overflowing stream | | | | | | | |
492 | Lord, what a feeble piece | | | | | | | |
493 | Hark! from the tombs, a doleful sound! | | | | | | | |
494 | Life is the time to serve the Lord | | | | | | | |
495 | While life prolongs its precious light | | | | | | | |
496 | Why should we start, and fear to die? | | | | | | | |
497 | I would not live alway: I ask not to stay | | | | | | | |
498 | We seek a rest beyond the skies | | | | | | | |
499 | Lo! on a narrow deck of land | | | | | | | |
500 | Eternity is just at hand! | | | | | | | |