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501 | Ye followers of the Prince of Peace | | | | | | | |
502 | Clay to clay, and dust to dust! | | | | | | | |
503 | Brother, though from yonder sky | | | | | | | |
504 | We would leave, O God! to thee | | | | | | | |
505 | Gently fall the dews of eve | | | | | | | |
506 | Lowly and solemn be | | | | | | | |
507 | Another hand is beckoning us | | | | | | | |
508 | Ye golden lamps of heaven! farewell | | | | | | | |
509 | Calm on the bosom of thy God | | | | | | | |
510 | Dear as thou wast and justly dear | | | | | | | |
511 | The flower that grows within the shade | | | | | | | |
512 | How blessed the righteous when he dies | | | | | | | |
513 | Unveil thy bosom, faithful tomb | | | | | | | |
514 | Oh when the hours of life are past | | | | | | | |
515 | Oh stay thy tears! for they are blest | | | | | | | |
516 | The God of mercy will indulge | | | | | | | |
517 | Thou art gone to the grave: but we will not deplore thee | | | | | | | |
518 | Go to the grave in all thy glorious prime | | | | | | | |
519 | Farewell! what power of words can tell | | | | | | | |
520 | They are going,--only going | | | | | | | |
521 | Only waiting, till the shadows | | | | | | | |
522 | Sister, thou wast mild and lovely | | | | | | | |
523 | Fare thee well, thou fondly cherished | | | | | | | |
524 | Servant of God, well done | | | | | | | |
525 | What though the stream be dead | | | | | | | |
526 | Friend after friend departs | | | | | | | |
527 | Where is thy sting, O death? | | | | | | | |
528 | O spirit, freed from earth | | | | | | | |
529 | Behold the western evening light! | | | | | | | |
530 | Thou must go forth alone, my soul | | | | | | | |
531 | So heaven is gathering, one by one | | | | | | | |
532 | I looked upon the righteous man | | | | | | | |
533 | In the broad fields of heaven | | | | | | | |
534 | No seas again shall sever | | | | | | | |
535 | Lord of the worlds below | | | | | | | |
536 | Welcome, delightful morn | | | | | | | |
537 | Praise, oh praise our God and King | | | | | | | |
538 | Praise and thanks and cheerful love | | | | | | | |
539 | Bless, O Lord! this opening year | | | | | | | |
540 | Joy! joy! a year is born | | | | | | | |
541 | While, with ceaseless course the sun | | | | | | | |
542 | Father of mercies, God of peace | | | | | | | |
543 | How rich thy gifts, Almighty King | | | | | | | |
544 | In pleasant lands have fallen the lines | | | | | | | |
545 | Eternal source of every joy | | | | | | | |
546 | Great Framer of unnumbered worlds | | | | | | | |
547 | Now let our prayers ascend to thee | | | | | | | |
548 | Out of the depths I cry to thee | | | | | | | |
549 | Fountain of mercy, God of love | | | | | | | |
550 | O God! to thee our hearts would pay | | | | | | | |
551 | Our Father, through the coming year | | | | | | | |
552 | Great God, at whose all-powerful call | | | | | | | |
553 | Great God, we sing that mighty hand | | | | | | | |
554 | Like shadows gliding o'er the plain | | | | | | | |
555 | For summer's bloom and autumn's blight | | | | | | | |
556 | God of the year, with songs of praise | | | | | | | |
557 | God of the changing year, whose arm of power | | | | | | | |
558 | Is this a fast for me? | | | | | | | |
559 | Before thy mercy's throne | | | | | | | |
560 | Give forth thine earnest cry | | | | | | | |
561 | Return, my soul, unto thy rest | | | | | | | |
562 | Return, my roving heart, return | | | | | | | |
563 | The wandering star and fleeting wind | | | | | | | |
564 | Just as I am,--without one plea | | | | | | | |
565 | Thou Lord of hosts, whose guiding hand | | | | | | | |
566 | Beside the shore of Galilee | | | | | | | |
567 | May I resolve with all my heart | | | | | | | |
568 | My gracious God, I own thy right | | | | | | | |
569 | O thou who hear'st when sinners cry! | | | | | | | |
570 | Unworthy to be called thy son | | | | | | | |
571 | Weak and irresolute is man | | | | | | | |
572 | Oh from these visions dark and drear | | | | | | | |
573 | Searcher of hearts, before thy face | | | | | | | |
574 | Oh help us Lord! each hour of need | | | | | | | |
575 | God of mercy, God of love | | | | | | | |
576 | Blest instructor, from thy ways | | | | | | | |
577 | O my Father! never more | | | | | | | |
578 | Brother, hast thou wandered far | | | | | | | |
579 | When across the inward thought | | | | | | | |
580 | How glorious is the hour | | | | | | | |
581 | My Father bids me come | | | | | | | |
582 | Thou must be born again | | | | | | | |
583 | Thou seest my feebleness | | | | | | | |
584 | Thy way, not mine, O Lord! | | | | | | | |
585 | Love for all! and can it be? | | | | | | | |
586 | Lord, have mercy when we pray | | | | | | | |
587 | When arise the thoughts of sin | | | | | | | |
588 | Onward, Christians, onward go | | | | | | | |
589 | Awake my soul; stretch every nerve | | | | | | | |
590 | A soldier's course from battles won | | | | | | | |
591 | Awake, my drowsy soul, awake | | | | | | | |
592 | Oh speed thee, Christian, on thy way | | | | | | | |
593 | Alas the outer emptiness! | | | | | | | |
594 | God of all grace, we come to thee | | | | | | | |
595 | Lord, I believe; thy power I own | | | | | | | |
596 | Times without number have I prayed | | | | | | | |
597 | Father of light, conduct my feet | | | | | | | |
598 | Thrice happy souls, who, born from heaven | | | | | | | |
599 | O Thou, to whose all-searching sight | | | | | | | |
600 | Dear Lord, to thee alone I dare | | | | | | | |