| # | Text | Tune |  |  |  |  |  |  |
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| d1 | A solemn voice from heaven | | | | | | | |
| d2 | All nature calls for busy hands | | | | | | | |
| d3 | Come, let us chant the melody sweet | | | | | | | |
| d4 | Come lift up your voices in praise | | | | | | | |
| d5 | Come on, come on, ye brave | | | | | | | |
| d6 | Far, far from the pleasures of time | | | | | | | |
| d7 | Free grace from the Father | | | | | | | |
| d8 | Hail, gospel truth, thou precious gem | | | | | | | |
| d9 | Heralds of peace from the heavens | | | | | | | |
| d10 | Here heavy laden souls repose | | | | | | | |
| d11 | How blessed are the pure in heart | | | | | | | |
| d12 | How easy the cord that unites us in one | | | | | | | |
| d13 | How happy that immortal mind Who rests | | | | | | | |
| d14 | How long, how long, how long, O Lord, shall sinner | | | | | | | |
| d15 | I am the living Shepherd | | | | | | | |
| d16 | I feel to be thankful for what I've received | | | | | | | |
| d17 | I love this blessed way, I do | | | | | | | |
| d18 | I see the pearly gates of heaven | | | | | | | |
| d19 | If love and wisdom reign in heaven | | | | | | | |
| d20 | In meditation's silent vale | | | | | | | |
| d21 | In perfect resignation unto thy just | | | | | | | |
| d22 | Let saints rejoice, and angels sing | | | | | | | |
| d23 | Lord, at thy mercy seat, humbly [humble] I fall | | | | | | | |
| d24 | Lord, we are in Thy Hand | | | | | | | |
| d25 | Mount Zion like a beacon light | | | | | | | |
| d26 | My commandments from God for redemption abound | | | | | | | |
| d27 | Never despair, O brother | | | | | | | |
| d28 | O do descend thou radiant light | | | | | | | |
| d29 | O how I love the precious gifts | | | | | | | |
| d30 | O I will walk low in the vale | | | | | | | |
| d31 | O love divine, how sweet thou art, The joy | | | | | | | |
| d32 | O thirst, thirst, ye chosen | | | | | | | |
| d33 | O what peace and consolation | | | | | | | |
| d34 | O who are those arrayed in white | | | | | | | |
| d35 | O Zion is our dwelling place | | | | | | | |
| d36 | Oft in silent meditation | | | | | | | |
| d37 | Rescue the perishing, duty demands it | | | | | | | |
| d38 | Sing, sing, O ye heavens | | | | | | | |
| d39 | The pure like the rainbow of summer | | | | | | | |
| d40 | There is a stream whose waters flow | | | | | | | |
| d41 | Think, O think of what is right | | | | | | | |
| d42 | This life as a vapor soon passes away | | | | | | | |
| d43 | Though many foes beset me round | | | | | | | |
| d44 | Though our harps are on the willow | | | | | | | |
| d45 | We thank thee, O God, for thy kind loving mercy | | | | | | | |
| d46 | When I behold the saints of God | | | | | | | |
| d47 | When troubles arise I will seek the calm shore | | | | | | | |
| d48 | Where repenting waters flow, let me go | | | | | | | |
| d49 | While Zion's sons and daughters sing | | | | | | | |
| d50 | Who would in sweet contentment walk | | | | | | | |
| d51 | Ye rolling suns, proclaim my word | | | | | | | |
[This hymnal is not yet complete - may be missing texts or tunes]
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