# | Text | Tune | | | | | | |
a4 | Thine earthly Sabbaths, Lord, we love | | | | | | | |
a5 | God in His temple let us meet | | | | | | | |
a6 | O sacred day of peace and joy | | | | | | | |
a7 | Jesus, where'er Thy people meet | | | | | | | |
a8 | Lord of the Sabbath and its light | | | | | | | |
a9 | Another six days' work is done | | | | | | | |
a10 | Be still! be still! for all around | | | | | | | |
a11 | Within Thy courts have millions met | | | | | | | |
a12 | Blest hour when mortal man retires | | | | | | | |
a13 | How sweet to leave the world awhile | | | | | | | |
a14 | When, as returns this solemn day | | | | | | | |
a15 | Another day has passed along | | | | | | | |
a16 | Sweet Sabbath bells! I love your voice | | | | | | | |
a17 | Forth from the dark and stormy sky | | | | | | | |
a18 | Lord! may Thy truth upon the heart | | | | | | | |
a19 | While now upon this Sabbath eve | | | | | | | |
a20 | Dear is the hallowed morn to me | | | | | | | |
a21 | Ere to the world again we go | | | | | | | |
a22 | Dismiss us with Thy blessing, Lord | | | | | | | |
a23 | Lord! in the morning thou shalt hear | | | | | | | |
a24 | Early, my God, without delay | | | | | | | |
a25 | This is the day the Lord hath made | | | | | | | |
a26 | Wearied with earthly toil and care | | | | | | | |
a27 | My Sabbath suns may all have set | | | | | | | |
a28 | Come, dearest Lord, and feed thy sheep | | | | | | | |
a29 | When the worn spirit wants repose | | | | | | | |
a30 | Blest day of God! most calm, most bright | | | | | | | |
a31 | How did my heart rejoice to hear | | | | | | | |
a32 | O 'twas a joyful sound to hear | | | | | | | |
a33 | In God's own house pronounce his praise | | | | | | | |
a34 | O God, by whom the seed is given | | | | | | | |
a35 | They pass refreshed the thirsty vale | | | | | | | |
a36 | How sweet, how calm, this Sabbath morn! | | | | | | | |
a37 | Come, Thou desire of all Thy saints! | | | | | | | |
a38 | With His rich gifts, the heavenly Dove | | | | | | | |
a39 | Here cares and angry passions cease | | | | | | | |
a40 | Again the Lord of life and light | | | | | | | |
a41 | And now another week begins | | | | | | | |
a42 | Blest morning, whose young dawning rays | | | | | | | |
a43 | How pleased and blest was I | | | | | | | |
a44 | The Lord Jehovah reigns | | | | | | | |
a45 | Welcome, sweet day of rest | | | | | | | |
a46 | Behold, the morning sun | | | | | | | |
a47 | Sweet is the task, O Lord | | | | | | | |
a48 | Our willing feet shall stand | | | | | | | |
a49 | Lord, at this closing hour | | | | | | | |
a50 | How blest Thy creature is, O God | | | | | | | |
a51 | Come to the house of prayer! | | | | | | | |
a52 | Safely through another week | | | | | | | |
a53 | Light of life, seraphic fire | | | | | | | |
a54 | For the mercies of the day | | | | | | | |
a55 | Softly fades the twilight ray | | | | | | | |
a56 | Now all chafing cares shall cease | | | | | | | |
a57 | Thou who art enthroned above | | | | | | | |
a58 | Far from mortal cares retreating | | | | | | | |
a59 | May the grace of Christ, our Saviour | | | | | | | |
a60 | Call Jehovah thy salvation | | | | | | | |
a61 | Welcome, welcome, quiet morning | | | | | | | |
a62 | See the clouds upon the mountains | | | | | | | |
a63 | Lord, dismiss us with Thy blessing | | | | | | | |
a64 | Lord, with glowing heart I'll praise Thee | | | | | | | |
a65 | Awake, our drowsy souls | | | | | | | |
a66 | All, from the sun's uprise | | | | | | | |
a67 | Rejoice! the Lord is King! | | | | | | | |
a68 | Lord of the worlds above | | | | | | | |
a69 | The Lord Jehovah reigns | | | | | | | |
a70 | Welcome--delightful morn | | | | | | | |
a71 | One sole baptismal sign | | | | | | | |
a72 | The rosy light is dawning | | | | | | | |
a73 | Be joyful in God, all ye lands of the earth? | | | | | | | |
a74 | What glory gilds the sacred page | | | | | | | |
a75 | How precious is the book divine | | | | | | | |
a76 | Lamp of our feet! whereby we trace | | | | | | | |
a77 | Laden with guilt, and full of fears | | | | | | | |
a78 | The heavens declare thy glory, Lord! | | | | | | | |
a79 | Upon the Gospel's sacred page | | | | | | | |
a80 | The starry firmament on high | | | | | | | |
a81 | Great Source of being, and of love! | | | | | | | |
a82 | Since first Thy grace awaked my heart | | | | | | | |
a83 | Nature hath seasons of repose | | | | | | | |
a84 | Thou art, O God, the life and light | | | | | | | |
a85 | The Lord my pasture shall prepare | | | | | | | |
a86 | Above--below--where'er I gaze | | | | | | | |
a87 | The spacious firmament on high | | | | | | | |
a88 | O Source divine, and Life of all | | | | | | | |
a89 | Source of being, source of light | | | | | | | |
a90 | Mighty One, before whose face | | | | | | | |
a91 | Earth, with her ten thousand flowers | | | | | | | |
a92 | To thy pastures fair and large | | | | | | | |
a93 | Let us with a joyful mind | | | | | | | |
a94 | Father, they who Thee receive | | | | | | | |
a95 | Glorious in Thy saints appear | | | | | | | |
a96 | All ye nations, praise the Lord | | | | | | | |
a97 | Begin, my soul, th'exalted lay | | | | | | | |
a98 | I sing of God, the mighty source | | | | | | | |
a99 | Since o'er thy footstool here below | | | | | | | |
a100 | Praise ye the Lord, immortal choir | | | | | | | |
a101 | God, in the high and holy place | | | | | | | |
a102 | The pity of the Lord | | | | | | | |
a103 | Almighty Maker, God! | | | | | | | |