# | Text | Tune | | | | | | |
d1 | All wise, eternal, loving One | | | | | | | |
d2 | Come, saints of latter says | | | | | | | |
d3 | O that my soul in joy might meet | | | | | | | |
d4 | O what a boon, the Sabbath day | | | | | | | |
d5 | Our mountain home so dear | | | | | | | |
d6 | Resting now from care and sorrow | | | | | | | |
d7 | Reverently and meekly now | | | | | | | |
d8 | Sing the sweet and touching story | | | | | | | |
d9 | Sing ye of a home immortal | | | | | | | |
d10 | Spirit of heaven, all pervading love | | | | | | | |
d11 | Sweet friend of the needy, kind helper of youth | | | | | | | |
d12 | Take courage, saints, and faint not by the way | | | | | | | |
d13 | The bodies of our dead are laid | | | | | | | |
d14 | The day of redemption, so near is at hand | | | | | | | |
d15 | The nations bow to Satan's thrall | | | | | | | |
d16 | The truth has come forth in the last dispensation | | | | | | | |
d17 | Throughout this congregation, Lord | | | | | | | |
d18 | Uphold the right, though fierce the fight | | | | | | | |
d19 | We here approach thy table, Lord | | | | | | | |
d20 | We lay thee softly down to sleep | | | | | | | |
d21 | Weep, [weep] for the early dead | | | | | | | |
d22 | What glorious scenes mine eyes behold | | | | | | | |
d23 | What voice salutes the startled ear | | | | | | | |
d24 | When dark and drear the skies appear | | | | | | | |
ad1 | A holy angel from on high | | | | | | | |
ad2 | A saint, and is the title mine | | | | | | | |
ad3 | Adieu, my dear brethren, adieu | | | | | | | |
ad4 | All praise to our redeeming Lord | | | | | | | |
ad5 | An angel came down from the mansions of glory | | | | | | | |
ad6 | And are we yet alive | | | | | | | |
ad7 | At first, the Babe of Bethlehem | | | | | | | |
ad8 | Behold the Savior comes, ye saints | | | | | | | |
ad9 | Come, let us purpose with one heart | | | | | | | |
ad10 | Come, thou Desire of all thy saints | | | | | | | |
ad11 | Earth is the place where Christ will reign | | | | | | | |
ad12 | Farewell, ye servants of the Lord | | | | | | | |
ad13 | Father, how wide thy glory shines | | | | | | | |
ad14 | From all that [who] dwell [dwells] below the [in earth and] skies | | | | | | | |
ad15 | Glory to thee, my [our] God [O Lord], this night [day] | | | | | | | |
ad16 | God spake the word, and time began | | | | | | | |
ad17 | Great Spirit, listen to the red man's wail | | | | | | | |
ad18 | Haste glorious day, when Christ shall come | | | | | | | |
ad19 | Hosanna to the great Messiah | | | | | | | |
ad20 | How foolish to the carnal mind | | | | | | | |
ad21 | How have the nations grown corrupt | | | | | | | |
ad22 | How swift the months have passed away | | | | | | | |
ad23 | I'll serve the Lord while I am young | | | | | | | |
ad24 | Jesus, from whom all blessings flow | | | | | | | |
ad25 | Jesus, thou all redeeming Lord | | | | | | | |
ad26 | Let earth and heaven agree [combine] | | | | | | | |
ad27 | Let every mortal ear attend | | | | | | | |
ad28 | Let sinners take their course | | | | | | | |
ad29 | Lord, make thy mercy known | | | | | | | |
ad30 | Lord, when iniquities abound | | | | | | | |
ad31 | Mourn not the dead who peaceful lay | | | | | | | |
ad32 | My soul is full of peace and love | | | | | | | |
ad33 | Now, is the voice that nature breathes | | | | | | | |
ad34 | O awake my slumbering minstrel | | | | | | | |
ad35 | O God, thou great, thou good, thou wise | | | | | | | |
ad36 | O happy souls, who pray, Where God appoints to hear | | | | | | | |
ad37 | O Lord, do thou thy gifts bestow | | | | | | | |
ad38 | O Lord, preserve thy chosen seed | | | | | | | |
ad39 | O thou who hast promised in love to receive | | | | | | | |
ad40 | Peace, troubled soul, thou needest [need'st] not fear | | | | | | | |
ad41 | Salvation, sacred word of love | | | | | | | |
ad42 | See how the morning [mounting] [rising] sun | | | | | | | |
ad43 | The day is past and gone, the evening shades appear | | | | | | | |
ad44 | The glorious day is rolling on | | | | | | | |
ad45 | The God that others worship is not the God for me | | | | | | | |
ad46 | The happy day has rolled on | | | | | | | |
ad47 | There's a feast of fat things for the righteous preparing | | | | | | | |
ad48 | This God is the God we adore | | | | | | | |
ad49 | This morning in silence I ponder | | | | | | | |
ad50 | Thou, earth, wast once a glorious sphere | | | | | | | |
ad51 | To him who reigns [rules] on high | | | | | | | |
ad52 | Torn from our friends and captive led | | | | | | | |
ad53 | Unvail [Unveil] thy bosom, faithful tomb | | | | | | | |
ad54 | We have met dear friends and brethren | | | | | | | |
ad55 | What fair one is this from the wilderness | | | | | | | |
ad56 | What glorious scenes mine eyes behold | | | | | | | |
ad57 | What wondrous things we now behold | | | | | | | |
ad58 | When all thy [your] mercies, O my [our] God [gracious Lord] | | | | | | | |
ad59 | When Joseph his brethren beheld | | | | | | | |
ad60 | When quiet in my house I sit | | | | | | | |
ad61 | With all my [our] [the] power [powers] of heart and tongue | | | | | | | |
ad62 | Ye differing, jarring sects attend | | | | | | | |
ad63 | Ye saints who dwell on Europe's shore | | | | | | | |
aad1 | Blessed are they that have the faith | | | | | | | |
aad2 | God be with you till we meet again | | | | | | | |
aad3 | God of our fathers, known of old | | | | | | | |
aad4 | Have I done any good in the world today | | | | | | | |
aad5 | In thy temple, great Jehovah, assembled Give we praise | | | | | | | |
aad6 | Not now but in the coming years it may be in the better dand | | | | | | | |
aad7 | O awake my slumbering minstrel | | | | | | | |
aad8 | There is a green hill far away, Without a city wall | | | | | | | |