# | Text | Tune | | | | | | |
401 | Lord of the living harvest That whitens o'er the plain | | | | | | | |
402 | And are we yet alive | | | | | | | |
403 | And let our bodies part | | | | | | | |
404 | Blest be the [that] dear uniting love | | | | | | | |
405 | Life of ages, richly poured, Love of God, unspent and free | | | | | | | |
406 | Friend of the home, as when in Galilee | | | | | | | |
407 | See Isr'l's gentle Shepherd stand [stands] | | | | | | | |
408 | Be known to us in breaking bread | | | | | | | |
409 | The king of heaven his table spreads | | | | | | | |
410 | According to Thy gracious word, In meek humility | | | | | | | |
411 | Jesus spreads his banner o'er us | | | | | | | |
412 | For the bread which thou hast [you have] broken | | | | | | | |
413 | In memory of the Savior's love | | | | | | | |
414 | Bread of [for] the world, in mercy broken | | | | | | | |
415 | Here, O my Lord, I see thee face to face | | | | | | | |
416 | Blest be the tie that binds our hearts in Christian love | | | | | | | |
417 | All praise to our redeeming Lord | | | | | | | |
418 | Father of men, in whom are one | | | | | | | |
419 | Jesus, united by thy grace | | | | | | | |
420 | City of God, how broad and far [fair] | | | | | | | |
421 | No form of human framing | | | | | | | |
422 | Come, let us join our friends above, who [that] have obtained the prize | | | | | | | |
423 | We cannot think of them as dead | | | | | | | |
424 | Give me the wings of faith to rise | | | | | | | |
425 | For those we love within the veil | | | | | | | |
426 | Lord of life and King of glory | | | | | | | |
427 | O happy home where thou art loved the dearest | | | | | | | |
428 | Happy the home when God is there | | | | | | | |
429 | Shepherd of eager [tender] youth | | | | | | | |
430 | O love divine and golden, Mysterious depth | | | | | | | |
431 | O perfect love, all human thought [thoughts] transcending | | | | | | | |
432 | Thou gracious God, whose mercy lends | | | | | | | |
433 | Bless the four corners of this house | | | | | | | |
434 | Away in a [the] manger, no crib | | | | | | | |
435 | I am so glad that our [my] Father [Savior] in heaven | | | | | | | |
436 | The shepherds had an angel | | | | | | | |
437 | Father, lead me day by day In Thine own, Thy perfect way | | | | | | | |
438 | Holy Spirit, hear us, Help us while we sing [pray] | | | | | | | |
439 | The wise may bring their learning | | | | | | | |
440 | I think, when I read that [the] sweet story of old | | | | | | | |
441 | Tell me the stories of Jesus, I love to hear | | | | | | | |
442 | Once in royal David's city stood a lowly cattle shed | | | | | | | |
443 | It fell upon a summer day | | | | | | | |
444 | Gentle Jesus [Jesu], meek and mild, Look upon | | | | | | | |
445 | Tell the blessed tidings | | | | | | | |
446 | Brightly gleams our banner | | | | | | | |
447 | All things bright and beautiful | | | | | | | |
448 | In our work and in our play, Jesus, ever with us stay | | | | | | | |
449 | Savior, teach me, day by day, love's sweet lesson to obey | | | | | | | |
450 | God make [made] my life a little light within the world | | | | | | | |
451 | Hushed was the evening hymn | | | | | | | |
452 | Jesus, tender shepherd, hear us | | | | | | | |
453 | Lord, when we have not any light | | | | | | | |
454 | The voice of God is calling its summons unto men | | | | | | | |
455 | Awake, awake to love and work | | | | | | | |
456 | We give thee but thine own | | | | | | | |
457 | God of the strong, God of the weak | | | | | | | |
458 | We thank thee, Lord, thy paths of service lead | | | | | | | |
459 | Behold us, Lord, a little space | | | | | | | |
460 | Lord, speak to me [us] that I [we] may speak | | | | | | | |
461 | Heaven is here, its [where] hymns of gladness | | | | | | | |
462 | From thee all skill and science flow | | | | | | | |
463 | Thy kingdom come, on bended knee | | | | | | | |
464 | Master, no offering, costly and sweet | | | | | | | |
465 | Where cross the crowded ways of life | | | | | | | |
466 | O brother man, fold to thy heart thy brother | | | | | | | |
467 | Not in dumb resignation We lift our hands on high | | | | | | | |
468 | The light of God is falling upon life's common way | | | | | | | |
469 | At length there dawns the glorious day | | | | | | | |
470 | O Jesus, Master, when today I meet | | | | | | | |
471 | We bear the strain of earthly care | | | | | | | |
472 | Lift up our hearts, O King of kings | | | | | | | |
473 | King of the city splendid | | | | | | | |
474 | O holy city seen of John | | | | | | | |
475 | O Zion [Sion], haste, thy [your] mission high fulfilling | | | | | | | |
476 | Eternal God, whose power upholds | | | | | | | |
477 | Thou whose almighty word Chaos and darkness heard | | | | | | | |
478 | Father, whose will is life and good | | | | | | | |
479 | Jesus shall reign where'er the sun | | | | | | | |
480 | O master of the waking world | | | | | | | |
481 | Christ for the world we sing | | | | | | | |
482 | Heralds of Christ, who bear the King's command | | | | | | | |
483 | From all the dark places | | | | | | | |
484 | From Greenland's icy mountains | | | | | | | |
485 | Watchman, tell us of the night | | | | | | | |
486 | From ocean unto ocean, Our land shall own | | | | | | | |
487 | The morning light is breaking; the darkness disappears | | | | | | | |
488 | Hail to the brightness of Zion's glad morning | | | | | | | |
489 | My country, 'tis of thee, Sweet land of liberty | | | | | | | |
490 | God bless our native land, Firm may she | | | | | | | |
491 | O beautiful for spacious skies | | | | | | | |
492 | For the might of thy [thine] arm, we bless thee | | | | | | | |
493 | O God, beneath thy [your] guiding hand | | | | | | | |
494 | Our fathers' God, to thee we raise | | | | | | | |
495 | O valiant hearts, who to your glory came Through dust of conflict and thro' battle flame | | | | | | | |
496 | God of our fathers, Whose almighty hand | | | | | | | |
497 | God of our fathers, known of old | | | | | | | |
498 | O Lord, our fathers oft have told, In our attentive ears | | | | | | | |
499 | Lord, while for all mankind we pray | | | | | | | |
500 | See how great a [the] flame aspires | | | | | | | |