# | Text | Tune | | | | | | |
401 | The day is past and gone, the evening shades appear | | | | | | | |
402 | Another day is past, the hours | | | | | | | |
403 | Tomorrow, Lord, is thine | | | | | | | |
404 | And are we yet alive | | | | | | | |
405 | And let our bodies part | | | | | | | |
406 | Ye angels 'round the throne | | | | | | | |
407 | Welcome, sweet day of rest | | | | | | | |
408 | O Lord, thy perfect word Directs our steps aright | | | | | | | |
409 | Lord, if at thy command The word of life we sow | | | | | | | |
410 | Enthroned is Jesus now | | | | | | | |
411 | In the harvest field [fields] there is work to do | | | | | | | |
412 | Lord, thou callest for the workers | [Lord, thou callest for the workers] | | | | | | |
413 | Mid Christian hosannas | | | | | | | |
414 | In the name of Jesus March to meet the foe | | | | | | | |
415 | O come and work for Jesus | | | | | | | |
416 | O we are volunteers in the army of the Lord | | | | | | | |
417 | Some are sowing their seed | | | | | | | |
418 | Live on the field of battle | | | | | | | |
419 | Say, brother [brothers], will you meet me [us] | | | | | | | |
420 | Hark, 'tis the watchman's cry | | | | | | | |
421 | Soldiers for Jesus, remember our duty | | | | | | | |
422 | As panting in the sultry beam | | | | | | | |
423 | The Lord my pasture shall prepare, and feed me with a shepherd's care | | | | | | | |
424 | Thus far the Lord hath [has] led me on | | | | | | | |
425 | Father of mercies, bow thine ear | | | | | | | |
426 | How vain is all beneath the skies [sky] | | | | | | | |
427 | Descend from heaven, immortal Dove | VICTORY | | | | | | |
428 | Jesus shall reign where'er the sun | | | | | | | |
429 | The countless multitudes on high | | | | | | | |
430 | Another six days' work is done | | | | | | | |
431 | Where two or three, with sweet accord | | | | | | | |
432 | O God the Father, Christ the Son, and Holy spirit, three in One | | | | | | | |
433 | With cheerful notes let all the earth | | | | | | | |
434 | The heavens declare thy glory, Lord, in every star | | | | | | | |
435 | My God, how endless is thy love! | | | | | | | |
436 | Now to the Lord a noble [joyful] song | | | | | | | |
437 | Lord, let thy goodness lead our land | | | | | | | |
438 | The spacious firmament on high | | | | | | | |
439 | Thine earthly Sabbath [Sabbaths], Lord we love | | | | | | | |
440 | Sweet is the work, my [O] [our] God, [and] [my] [our] King | | | | | | | |
441 | God of my life, through all its [my] days | | | | | | | |
442 | He dies, the friend of sinners dies | | | | | | | |
443 | Lord, I am thine, entirely thine, Purchased and saved by blood divine | | | | | | | |
444 | Another friend we have in heaven | | | | | | | |
445 | Awake, my soul, and with the sun | | | | | | | |
446 | I send the joys of earth away | | | | | | | |
447 | Jesus, thy boundless love to me | | | | | | | |
448 | So let our lips and lives express | | | | | | | |
449 | Speak a word for Jesus, brother | | | | | | | |
450 | Pilgrims, we are to Canaan bound | | | | | | | |
451 | Sinner [sinners], come, mid thy gloom | | | | | | | |
452 | Once more, in Jesus' holy name | | | | | | | |
453 | Great God, to thee my evening song | | | | | | | |
454 | Dismiss us with Thy blessing, Lord, Help | | | | | | | |
455 | Glory to thee, my [our] God [O Lord], this night [day] | | | | | | | |
456 | To Zion's hill I lift my [mine] eyes | | | | | | | |
457 | He reigns, the Lord, the [our] Savior reigns | | | | | | | |
458 | Kindred in Christ, for his dear [name's] sake | | | | | | | |
459 | How oft have [hath] sin and Satan [nature] strove [striven] | | | | | | | |
460 | He lives, he lives, and sits above | | | | | | | |
461 | My heavenly home is bright and fair nor pain nor death | | | | | | | |
462 | Haste, traveller, haste, the night comes on | | | | | | | |
463 | My only Savior, when I feel | | | | | | | |
464 | My opening eyes with rapture see | | | | | | | |
465 | There are lights by the shore [in the harbor] of that country | | | | | | | |
466 | We are going, we are going To a home beyond the skies | | | | | | | |
467 | Welcome, brothers, voices raising | | | | | | | |
468 | Onward, onward, men of heaven | | | | | | | |
469 | Grateful hearts and cheerful voices | | | | | | | |
470 | Hark, the voice of Jesus crying Who will go and work today | | | | | | | |
471 | Soldiers in the ranks of Jesus | | | | | | | |
472 | Welcome, brothers, from the woodlands | | | | | | | |
473 | When these weary days are over | | | | | | | |
474 | Brothers, clasp hands, the brief moments are flying | | | | | | | |
475 | Brothers, farewell, the sad word must be spoken | | | | | | | |
476 | Meet we again for one more friendly greeting | | | | | | | |
477 | Spirit divine, as these blest scenes are closing | | | | | | | |
478 | Come in our midst, O gracious Lord | | | | | | | |
479 | Prayer is the soul's [heart's] [saint's] sincere desire | | | | | | | |
480 | How sweet the name of Jesus sounds | | | | | | | |
481 | Jesus, I love thy charming name | | | | | | | |
482 | Lord, I believe; Thy power I own | | | | | | | |
483 | O for a thousand tongues to sing my great [dear] Redeemer's praise | | | | | | | |
484 | A host of spirits round the throne | | | | | | | |
485 | Let every mortal ear attend | | | | | | | |
486 | Shine mighty God on Zion shine | | | | | | | |
487 | Once more, my soul, the rising day salutes thy waking eyes | | | | | | | |
488 | O, for a faith that will not shrink | | | | | | | |
489 | Christ and his [the] cross is [are] all our [my] theme | | | | | | | |
490 | Dear Savior, we rejoice to hear poor [when] sinners sweetly [humbly] tell | | | | | | | |
491 | As o'er the past my memory strays | | | | | | | |
492 | One more petition, O our God we lay | | | | | | | |
493 | Life is a span, a fleeting hour | | | | | | | |
494 | To him that [who] loved the souls [sons] of men | | | | | | | |
495 | Lord, lead the way the [my] [our] Savior went | | | | | | | |
496 | Thy word is to my feet a lamp | | | | | | | |
497 | Thou art the Way, to thee alone | | | | | | | |
498 | Yes, there are joys that cannot die | | | | | | | |
499 | Behold, behold the Lamb of God, On the cross | | | | | | | |
500 | O how I love Jesus, O how I love Jesus | | | | | | | |