# | Text | Tune | | | | | | |
801 | Awake, my soul, and with the sun | | | | | | | |
802 | In the morning, hear my voice | | | | | | | |
803 | Now the shades of night are gone | | | | | | | |
804 | When, streaming from the eastern [eternal] skies | | | | | | | |
805 | O timely happy, timely wise | | | | | | | |
806 | My soul, awake, and render | | | | | | | |
807 | What secret hand, at morning light | | | | | | | |
808 | Be with me, Lord, where'er I go | | | | | | | |
809 | May Jesus' grace and blessing | | | | | | | |
810 | God, omnipotent Creator Who mad'st all things by | | | | | | | |
811 | Forth in thy name [strength], O Lord, I [we] go | | | | | | | |
812 | As every day, thy mercy spares | | | | | | | |
813 | Lord Jesus, may I constantly, Both day and night be near to thee | | | | | | | |
814 | Sun of my soul [our souls], thou [my] [O] Savior [Father] dear | | | | | | | |
815 | Savior, breathe an evening blessing | | | | | | | |
816 | Through the day thy love has [hath] spared us | | | | | | | |
817 | Softly now the light of day | | | | | | | |
818 | Another day is at an end | | | | | | | |
819 | The hours' decline and setting sun | | | | | | | |
820 | Jesus, hear our prayer | | | | | | | |
821 | No farther go to-night, but stay | | | | | | | |
822 | All praise to thee, my God, this night | | | | | | | |
823 | The hour of sleep is now at hand | | | | | | | |
824 | In mercy, Lord, remember me | | | | | | | |
825 | Jesus, tender shepherd, hear us | | | | | | | |
826 | Author of the whole creation | | | | | | | |
827 | Lord, I have passed another day | | | | | | | |
828 | The night is come where in at last we rest | | | | | | | |
829 | Thee we address in humble prayer | | | | | | | |
830 | Jesus' mercies never fail | | | | | | | |
831 | What praise to thee, my Saviour | | | | | | | |
832 | Be present at our table, Lord | | | | | | | |
833 | Blest be that sacred covenant love | | | | | | | |
834 | The Lord be with me everywhere | | | | | | | |
835 | A stranger and a pilgrim I | | | | | | | |
836 | O how soft that bed must be | | | | | | | |
837 | Though I'm in body full of pain | | | | | | | |
838 | When languor and disease invade | | | | | | | |
839 | O thou who lovest to send relief | | | | | | | |
840 | O how I have longed to go and see | | | | | | | |
841 | Thousands, O Lord of hosts, today [this day] | | | | | | | |
842 | This stone to Thee in faith we lay | | | | | | | |
843 | An early temple here we raise | | | | | | | |
844 | Builder of mighty worlds on worlds | | | | | | | |
845 | Dear Shepherd of thy people here, Thy presence | | | | | | | |
846 | O thou who didst the temple fill | | | | | | | |
847 | Spirit divine, attend our prayer [prayers] | | | | | | | |
848 | Christ, thou art the sure foundation | | | | | | | |
849 | Lord of hosts, to thee we raise | | | | | | | |
850 | We tread on consecrated ground | | | | | | | |
851 | To thee this temple we devote | | | | | | | |
852 | See, gracious God [Lord], before thy throne | | | | | | | |
853 | O God of heaven and earth, arise | | | | | | | |
854 | Why, O God, thy people spurn | | | | | | | |
855 | Dread Jehovah, God of nations | | | | | | | |
856 | On Thee, our Guardian, God, we call | | | | | | | |
857 | My country, 'tis of thee, Sweet land of liberty | | | | | | | |
858 | Lord, while for all mankind we pray | | | | | | | |
859 | God bless our native land, Firm may she | | | | | | | |
860 | God, most mighty, sovereign Lord | | | | | | | |
861 | Great God of nations now to thee | | | | | | | |
862 | Auspicious morning, hail | | | | | | | |
863 | Lord, my times are in thy hand | | | | | | | |
864 | There is a time, we know not when | | | | | | | |
865 | One [A] sweetly [sweet] solemn thought comes to me o'er and o'er | | | | | | | |
866 | Whether the period of this life | | | | | | | |
867 | Make haste, O man, to live | | | | | | | |
868 | Lord, let me know mine [my] end | | | | | | | |
869 | Make my calling and election | | | | | | | |
870 | Asleep in Jesus, blessed sleep | | | | | | | |
871 | It is not death, to die | | | | | | | |
872 | When I shall gain permission | | | | | | | |
873 | Why should we start and fear to die | | | | | | | |
874 | Had we naught, had we naught | | | | | | | |
875 | Happy soul, thy days are ended [ending] | | | | | | | |
876 | The spirits of the just | | | | | | | |
877 | Lord, whither can I, sinner, flee | | | | | | | |
878 | Blest soul, how sweetly dost thou rest | | | | | | | |
879 | How sweetly this our brother sleeps | | | | | | | |
880 | Why do we [ye] [you] mourn departing [departed] [for dying] friends | | | | | | | |
881 | Teach us to number so our days | | | | | | | |
882 | Friend after friend departs | | | | | | | |
883 | Unvail [Unveil] thy bosom, faithful tomb | | | | | | | |
884 | When those we love in Jesus sleep | | | | | | | |
885 | When children, blest [blessed] by Jesus | | | | | | | |
886 | When infant heirs of heaven | | | | | | | |
887 | The child sweetly rests | | | | | | | |
888 | Happy the children who are gone | | | | | | | |
889 | The solemn moment is impending | | | | | | | |
890 | And must this body die | | | | | | | |
891 | Christ, my rock, my sure defence | | | | | | | |
892 | What sinners value, I resign | | | | | | | |
893 | When downward to the darksome tomb | | | | | | | |
894 | Day of judgment, day of wonders | | | | | | | |
895 | Lo he cometh countless trumpets | | | | | | | |
896 | The [That] day of wrath, that dreadful day, When heaven | | | | | | | |
897 | When all with awe the throne surround | | | | | | | |
898 | When rising from the bed of death | | | | | | | |
899 | When conscious sinners tremble | | | | | | | |
900 | Are you formed a creature new | | | | | | | |