# | Text | Tune | | | | | | |
H404 | The God of love will sure indulge | | | | | | | |
H405 | O deem not they are blest alone | | | | | | | |
H406 | Ye mourning saints, whose streaming tears | | | | | | | |
H407 | The billows swell, the winds are high | | | | | | | |
H408 | O thou from whom all goodness flows | | | | | | | |
H409 | Jesus, in sickness and in pain | | | | | | | |
H410 | Is this the kind return | | | | | | | |
H411 | With tears of anguish I lament | | | | | | | |
H412 | Long have I sat beneath the sound | | | | | | | |
H413 | Sweet was the time when first I felt | | | | | | | |
H414 | Why is my heart so far from thee | | | | | | | |
H415 | Where, O my soul, O where | | | | | | | |
H416 | And will the Lord thus condescend | | | | | | | |
H417 | O that I knew the secret place | | | | | | | |
H418 | O for a closer walk with God! | | | | | | | |
H419 | O, where is now that glowing love | | | | | | | |
H420 | Weary of wandering from my God | | | | | | | |
H421 | O thou, whose tender mercy hears | | | | | | | |
H422 | Prostrate, dear Jesus! at thy feet | | | | | | | |
H423 | How oft, alas! this wretched heart | | | | | | | |
H424 | My God!--O could I make the claim | | | | | | | |
H425 | Eternal Sun of righteousness | | | | | | | |
H426 | Sweet peace of conscience, heavenly guest | | | | | | | |
H427 | Dear Saviour, when my thoughts recall | | | | | | | |
H428 | Unite, my roving thoughts, unite | | | | | | | |
H429 | Not to the terrors of the Lord | | | | | | | |
H430 | Let saints below in concert sing | | | | | | | |
H431 | How honorable is the place | | | | | | | |
H432 | O Zion, tune thy voice | | | | | | | |
H433 | Glorious things of thee are spoken | | | | | | | |
H434 | Triumphant Zion! lift thy head | | | | | | | |
H435 | Zion, awake; and behold the day | | | | | | | |
H436 | Zion stands with hills surrounded | | | | | | | |
H437 | A mother may forgetful be | | | | | | | |
H438 | While to its grief my soul gave way | | | | | | | |
H439 | On the mountain's top appearing | | | | | | | |
H440 | Daughter of Zion, awake from thy sadness | | | | | | | |
H441 | O Lord, thy weary churches wait | | | | | | | |
H442 | O how divine, how sweet the joy | | | | | | | |
H443 | Who can describe the joys that rise | | | | | | | |
H444 | The waving fields of golden corn | | | | | | | |
H445 | Who can forbear to sing | | | | | | | |
H446 | Indulgent Sovereign of the skies! | | | | | | | |
H447 | Sovereign of worlds! display thy power | | | | | | | |
H448 | Spirit of power and might, behold | | | | | | | |
H449 | O'er the realms of pagan darkness | | | | | | | |
H450 | In latter days, the mount of God | | | | | | | |
H451 | Lo, what a glorious sight appears | | | | | | | |
H452 | Though now the nations sit beneath | | | | | | | |
H453 | Hasten, Lord, the glorious time | | | | | | | |
H454 | See, from Zion's sacred mountain | | | | | | | |
H455 | Now living waters flow | | | | | | | |
H456 | Daughter of Zion, from the dust | | | | | | | |
H457 | Watchman! tell us of the night | | | | | | | |
H458 | Yes! we trust the day is breaking | | | | | | | |
H459 | Hark! the song of Jubilee | | | | | | | |
H460 | When shall the voice of singing | | | | | | | |
H461 | Let others boast how strong they be | | | | | | | |
H462 | How vain, how transient are the days | | | | | | | |
H463 | To-morrow, Lord, is thine | | | | | | | |
H464 | Few are thy days, and full of wo | | | | | | | |
H465 | The swift declining day | | | | | | | |
H466 | Beneath our feet and o'er our head | | | | | | | |
H467 | How swift the torrent rolls | | | | | | | |
H468 | Life is the time to serve the Lord | | | | | | | |
H469 | Time is bearing us away | | | | | | | |
H470 | Behold the path that mortals tread | | | | | | | |
H471 | Stoop down, my thoughts, that use to rise | | | | | | | |
H472 | Heaven has confirmed the great decree | | | | | | | |
H473 | O, where shall rest be found | | | | | | | |
H474 | Deathless principle, arise | | | | | | | |
H475 | Vital, spark of heavenly flame! | | | | | | | |
H476 | Spirit, leave thy house of clay | | | | | | | |
H477 | Happy soul, thy days are ended | | | | | | | |
H478 | In vain our fancy strives to paint | | | | | | | |
H479 | O for the death of those | | | | | | | |
H480 | Hear what the voice from heaven proclaims | | | | | | | |
H481 | How blest the righteous when he dies! | | | | | | | |
H482 | Why should we start, and fear to die? | | | | | | | |
H483 | O for an overcoming faith | | | | | | | |
H484 | Why do we mourn departing friends | | | | | | | |
H485 | Why should our tears in sorrow flow | | | | | | | |
H486 | Friend after friend departs | | | | | | | |
H487 | Cease, ye mourners, cease to languish | | | | | | | |
H488 | When he, who from the scourge of wrong | | | | | | | |
H489 | Blest be the everlasting God | | | | | | | |
H490 | Great God, I own thy sentence just | | | | | | | |
H491 | And must this body die? | | | | | | | |
H492 | Lord, I commit my soul to thee | | | | | | | |
H493 | Death may dissolve my body now | | | | | | | |
H494 | Lo! I behold the scattering shades | | | | | | | |
H495 | Through sorrow's night, and danger's path | | | | | | | |
H496 | The day of wrath! that dreadful day | | | | | | | |
H497 | Behold, the day is come | | | | | | | |
H498 | Methinks the last great day is come | | | | | | | |
H499 | Great God! what do I see and hear? | | | | | | | |
H500 | Day of judgment, day of wonders! | | | | | | | |
H501 | Lo! he comes with clouds descending | | | | | | | |
H502 | The Lord will come; the earth shall quake | | | | | | | |
H503 | The Saviour comes to call | | | | | | | |