# | Text | Tune | | | | | | |
303 | There is a land of pure delight | | | | | | | |
304 | Far from these scenes of night | | | | | | | |
305 | There is a glorious world on high | | | | | | | |
306 | From this world's joys, and senseless mirth | | | | | | | |
307 | This feast was Jesus' high behest | | | | | | | |
308 | Canst thou, my soul, forget that friend | | | | | | | |
309 | Ye followers of the Prince of peace | | | | | | | |
310 | Jesus is gone above the sky | | | | | | | |
311 | Father and is thy table spread | | | | | | | |
312 | O here if ever God of love | | | | | | | |
313 | Jesus, the friend of man | | | | | | | |
314 | Bless the God of our salvation | | | | | | | |
315 | Eat, drink, in memory of your Friend | | | | | | | |
316 | Lo Isr'l's gentle shepherd stands | | | | | | | |
317 | Lord! what our ears have heard | | | | | | | |
318 | Hark, what celestial sounds | | | | | | | |
319 | Behold, the grace appears | | | | | | | |
320 | O Thou! from whom all blessings flow | | | | | | | |
321 | What shall we render, God of love | | | | | | | |
322 | Lord of life, all praise excelling | | | | | | | |
323 | Blest is the man whose heart is kind | | | | | | | |
324 | O ye, who seek Jehovah's face | | | | | | | |
325 | Hear, Lord! the song of praise and prayer | | | | | | | |
326 | I love thy Zion, Lord! | | | | | | | |
327 | Great God, the nations of the earth | | | | | | | |
328 | Upward we lift our eyes | | | | | | | |
329 | He that hath made his refuge, God | | | | | | | |
330 | While to the grave our friends are borne | | | | | | | |
331 | Blest hour, when virtuous friends shall meet | | | | | | | |
332 | Thou, God of mercy, wilt indulge | | | | | | | |
333 | Eternal God! how frail is man! | | | | | | | |
334 | Life is a span, a fleeting hour | | | | | | | |
335 | Unveil thy bosom, faithful tomb | | | | | | | |
336 | While beauty clothes the fertile vale | | | | | | | |
337 | The rising morn the closing day | | | | | | | |
338 | The rolling year almighty Lord | | | | | | | |
339 | Great God, at whose all-powerful call | | | | | | | |
340 | House of our God, with cheerful anthems | | | | | | | |
341 | My guardian God! I bless thy name | | | | | | | |
342 | God of our lives thy constant care | | | | | | | |
343 | Remark my soul! the narrow bounds | | | | | | | |
344 | And now, my soul another year | | | | | | | |
345 | Our life advancing to its close | | | | | | | |
346 | Lo another year has gone | | | | | | | |
347 | While with ceaseless course the sun | | | | | | | |
348 | Great Framer of unnumbered worlds | | | | | | | |
349 | O God of grace! how oft have we | | | | | | | |
350 | While sounds of war are heard around | | | | | | | |
351 | God, to correct the world | | | | | | | |
352 | Great Ruler of the earth and skies | | | | | | | |
353 | Father Supreme of heaven and earth | | | | | | | |
354 | How rich thy gifts, almighty King | | | | | | | |
355 | Eternal source of every joy | | | | | | | |
356 | And wilt thou, great and glorious God | | | | | | | |
357 | Arise, O God of grace, arise | | | | | | | |
358 | Great Lord of all angels, we adore | | | | | | | |
359 | O thou, before whose gracious throne | | | | | | | |
360 | Though earthly shepherds dwell in dust | | | | | | | |
361 | Father of men, thy care we bless | | | | | | | |
362 | Father divine, thy piercing eye | | | | | | | |
363 | The highest heaven cannot contain | | | | | | | |
364 | O the abundance of thine house | | | | | | | |
365 | When opening life its scenes unfolds | | | | | | | |
366 | O happy is the man who hears | | | | | | | |
367 | Hark, it is the wisdom's voice | | | | | | | |
368 | Bless'd are the sons of peace | | | | | | | |
369 | How blest the sacred tie that binds | | | | | | | |
370 | Blest be the tie that binds | | | | | | | |
371 | The man whose faith and hope are strong | | | | | | | |
372 | How happy is he born and taught | | | | | | | |
373 | My God! thy service well demands | | | | | | | |
374 | My Sovereign, to Thy throne | | | | | | | |
375 | Let coward guilt, with pallid fear | | | | | | | |
376 | Let songs of praise from all below | | | | | | | |
377 | God of the morning, at thy voice | | | | | | | |
378 | With sleep's oblivion o'er me spread | | | | | | | |
379 | To thee, let my first offering rise | | | | | | | |
380 | Awake, my soul, and with the sun | | | | | | | |
381 | My God! how endless is thy love | | | | | | | |
382 | Each morning, O my God! on thee | | | | | | | |
383 | Glory to thee, my God, this night | | | | | | | |
384 | Thus far, thou, Lord, hast led me on | | | | | | | |
385 | What though downy slumbers flee | | | | | | | |
B1 | Praise to thee, thou great Creator | | | | | | | |
B2 | To God the only wise | | | | | | | |
B3 | O may we live before thy face | | | | | | | |
B4 | Lord! dismiss us with thy blessing | | | | | | | |
B5 | To thee, supreme, the ever-blest | | | | | | | |
B6 | Blest are the souls that hear and know | | | | | | | |
B7 | Glorious in thy saints appear | | | | | | | |
B8 | From all that dwell below the skies | | | | | | | |
B9 | Pity thine erring world, O God! | | | | | | | |
B10 | Lord of nature! Source of light! | | | | | | | |
B11 | Thou, who dost our powers sustain | | | | | | | |
B12 | Gracious Source of every blessing | | | | | | | |
O1 | Come, thou Almighty King! | | | | | | | |
O2 | O thou! our fathers' God | | | | | | | |
O3 | Here to the High and Holy One | | | | | | | |
O4 | Rise, my soul, and stretch thy wings | | | | | | | |
O5 | Lo! he comes, with clouds descending | | | | | | | |