# | Text | Tune | | | | | | |
401 | Come, ye who love the Lord | | | | | | | |
402 | Lord, what a heaven of saving grace | | | | | | | |
403 | Welcome, sweet day of rest | | | | | | | |
404 | Lord, could I learrn those hallowed strains | | | | | | | |
405 | Parent of good, thy works of might | | | | | | | |
406 | From thee, O God, my joys shall rise | | | | | | | |
407 | My soul shall bless thee, O my God | | | | | | | |
408 | Praise ye the Lord! let praise employ | | | | | | | |
409 | Awake, and sing the song | | | | | | | |
410 | Christians, dismiss your fear | | | | | | | |
411 | O praise ye the Lord; prepare a new song | | | | | | | |
412 | Now let our voices join | | | | | | | |
413 | My God, the Spring of all my joys | | | | | | | |
414 | O Zion, tune thy voice | | | | | | | |
415 | Now, to the God, to whom all might | | | | | | | |
416 | Mortals, awake; exult in God | | | | | | | |
417 | Thy presence, Lord, gives pure delight | | | | | | | |
418 | Arrayed in clouds of golden light | | | | | | | |
419 | While thee I seek, protecting Power | | | | | | | |
420 | Father divine, thy piercing eye | | | | | | | |
421 | As showers on meadows newly mown | | | | | | | |
422 | Come, Holy Spirit, heavenly Dove | | | | | | | |
423 | Far from my thoughts, vain world, be gone | | | | | | | |
424 | The Lord, our Shepherd, feeds his flock | | | | | | | |
425 | Thanks for mercies past receive | | | | | | | |
426 | Eternal Source of life and light | | | | | | | |
427 | When dread misfortune's tempests rise | | | | | | | |
428 | Before the rosy dawn of day | | | | | | | |
429 | Abide with us; the evening shades | | | | | | | |
430 | Far from mortal cares retreating | | | | | | | |
431 | Lord, 'tis a pleasant thing to stand | | | | | | | |
432 | When, streaming from the eastern skies | | | | | | | |
433 | Eternal Source of life and thought | | | | | | | |
434 | Great God, indulge my humble claim | | | | | | | |
435 | God in his earthly temple lays | | | | | | | |
436 | Praise to thee, thou great Creator | | | | | | | |
437 | Let pure devotion raise | | | | | | | |
438 | When 'reft of all, and hopeless care | | | | | | | |
439 | Why should we start and fear to die? | | | | | | | |
440 | Why do we mourn departed friends | | | | | | | |
441 | O, God of my salvation, hear | | | | | | | |
442 | Let others boast how strong they be | | | | | | | |
443 | When sickness shakes the frame | | | | | | | |
444 | Deem not that they are blest alone | | | | | | | |
445 | How transient and how vain | | | | | | | |
446 | Vital spark of heavenly flame | | | | | | | |
447 | O could I soar to worlds above | | | | | | | |
448 | Affliction is a stormy deep | | | | | | | |
449 | Affliction's faded form draws nigh | | | | | | | |
450 | Sweet is the scene where virtue dies | | | | | | | |
451 | Life is a span, a fleeting hour | | | | | | | |
452 | As the sweet flower, which scents the morn | | | | | | | |
453 | When blooming youth is snatched away | | | | | | | |
454 | How wide the torrent rolls | | | | | | | |
455 | The God of mercy will indulge | | | | | | | |
456 | Though earthly shepherds dwell in dust | | | | | | | |
457 | There is a land of pure delight | | | | | | | |
458 | While on the verge of life I stand | | | | | | | |
459 | There is a house not made with hands | | | | | | | |
460 | Far from these scenes of night | | | | | | | |
461 | I'll praise my Maker while I've breath | | | | | | | |
462 | Happy the man, whose wishes climb | | | | | | | |
463 | Ye golden lamps of heaven, farewell | | | | | | | |
464 | See, from the ark, the mystic dove | | | | | | | |
465 | In yon blest world above | | | | | | | |
466 | 'Twas on that dark, eventful night | | | | | | | |
467 | When I survey the wondrous cross | | | | | | | |
468 | O God, accept the sacred hour | | | | | | | |
469 | At thy command, our dearest Lord | | | | | | | |
470 | My heavenly Father calls | | | | | | | |
471 | Awake, my soul, in joyful lays | | | | | | | |
472 | Eat, drink, in memory of your Friend | | | | | | | |
473 | Let party names no more | | | | | | | |
474 | Didst thou, dear Jesus, suffer shame | | | | | | | |
475 | Jesus is gone above the sky | | | | | | | |
476 | Eternal Spirit, Source of light | | | | | | | |
477 | From the table now retiring | | | | | | | |
478 | How does my heart rejoice | | | | | | | |
479 | Greatest of beings, Source of good | | | | | | | |
480 | O thou, to whom, in ancient time | | | | | | | |
481 | Jehovah, God, our heavenly King | | | | | | | |
482 | Praise ye the Lord, around whose throne | | | | | | | |
483 | Supreme in power, O God of grace | | | | | | | |
484 | Father of mercies, in thy house | | | | | | | |
485 | Great Lord of all angels, we adore | | | | | | | |
486 | Go preach the gospel, Jesus cries | | | | | | | |
487 | Eternal Father, God of peace | | | | | | | |
488 | Great God, before thy throne we bow | | | | | | | |
489 | O thou, who art above all height | | | | | | | |
490 | Lo, Israel's gentle shepherd stands | | | | | | | |
491 | How large the promise, how divine | | | | | | | |
492 | Lord, what our ears have heard | | | | | | | |
493 | Thy life I read, my dearest Lord | | | | | | | |
494 | Children in years and knowledge young | | | | | | | |
495 | Come, children, learn to fear the Lord | | | | | | | |
496 | Let children learn the deeds | | | | | | | |
497 | O Lord, to thee we raise our song | | | | | | | |
498 | God of mercy and of wisdom | | | | | | | |
499 | In the soft season of thy youth | | | | | | | |
500 | The morn of life, how fair and gay! | | | | | | | |