# | Text | Tune | | | | | | |
1 | Safely through another week | | | | | | | |
2 | Whilst thee I seek, protecting power | | | | | | | |
3 | Come, thou almighty King | | | | | | | |
4 | Another six days' work is done | | | | | | | |
5 | The spacious firmament on high | | | | | | | |
6 | Sing to the Lord, who loud proclaims | | | | | | | |
7 | Bless God, O my soul | | | | | | | |
8 | O praise ye the Lord! | | | | | | | |
9 | At the portals of thy house | | | | | | | |
10 | Begin, my soul, the exalted lay | | | | | | | |
11 | Far from mortal cares retreating | | | | | | | |
12 | Father, adored in worlds above | | | | | | | |
13 | Glory be to God on high | | | | | | | |
14 | Holy, holy, holy Lord | | | | | | | |
15 | I'll bless Jehovah's glorious name | | | | | | | |
16 | Lift your voice, and thankful sing | | | | | | | |
17 | Lord, dismiss us with Thy blessing | | | | | | | |
18 | My soul, praise the Lord | | | | | | | |
19 | O God of Bethel, by whose hand | | | | | | | |
20 | O praise ye the Lord, prepare a new song | | | | | | | |
21 | Praise to God, the great Creator | | | | | | | |
22 | Sovereign Lord of light and glory | | | | | | | |
23 | Now begin the heavenly theme | | | | | | | |
24 | Glory to God on high | | | | | | | |
25 | Lift up your heads in joyful hope | | | | | | | |
26 | And is the gospel peace and love | | | | | | | |
27 | Jesus, and shall it ever be | | | | | | | |
28 | In vain would boasting reason find | | | | | | | |
29 | To God, of every good the spring | | | | | | | |
30 | Father of Jesus! God of love! | | | | | | | |
31 | O let your mingling voices rise | | | | | | | |
32 | Zeal is that pure and heav'nly flame | | | | | | | |
33 | Perpetual source of light and grace | | | | | | | |
34 | It is the Lord—enthron'd in light | | | | | | | |
35 | Guide me, O thou great Jehovah | | | | | | | |
36 | Rise, my soul, and stretch thy wings | | | | | | | |
37 | Sinners, will you scorn the message | | | | | | | |
38 | Father of mercies, send thy grace | | | | | | | |
39 | Father of men, thy care we bless | | | | | | | |
40 | O time, how few thy value weigh | | | | | | | |
41 | All knowing God, 'tis thine to know | | | | | | | |
42 | Almighty King of heaven above | | | | | | | |
43 | Angels, roll the rock away | | | | | | | |
44 | Father of light! conduct my feet | | | | | | | |
45 | Happy the soul, whose early years | | | | | | | |
46 | Let party names no more | | | | | | | |
47 | Our Father, throned above the sky | | | | | | | |
48 | Thou vain intruding world, depart! | | | | | | | |
49 | Wherewith shall I approach the Lord | | | | | | | |
50 | Behold the amazing sight | | | | | | | |
51 | Come, said Jesus' sacred voice | | | | | | | |
52 | God of mercy, God of love! | | | | | | | |
53 | Great God, whose all pervading eye | | | | | | | |
54 | How many millions draw their breath | | | | | | | |
55 | In the soft season of thy youth | | | | | | | |
56 | O God, my strength, my hope | | | | | | | |
57 | The time draws near when thou my soul | | | | | | | |
58 | We would not seek, with God our friend | | | | | | | |
59 | Yet a few years, or days perhaps | | | | | | | |
60 | Eternal bliss, and lasting woe | | | | | | | |
61 | Father of all! whose sovereign will | | | | | | | |
62 | Our life advancing to its close | | | | | | | |
63 | While with ceaseless course the sun | | | | | | | |
64 | With warm affection let us view | | | | | | | |
65 | Father of mercies, in Thy house | | | | | | | |
66 | His master taken from his head, Elisha saw | | | | | | | |
67 | Hark, the voice of love and mercy | | | | | | | |
68 | Inspirer and hearer of prayer | | | | | | | |
69 | While beauty clothes the fertile vale | | | | | | | |
70 | To praise the ever-bounteous Lord | | | | | | | |
71 | Now may the Lord of earth and skies | | | | | | | |
72 | Stern winter throws his icy chains | | | | | | | |
73 | Remark, my soul, the narrow bounds | | | | | | | |
74 | Great God, we sing that mighty hand | | | | | | | |
75 | Awake, ye saints, and raise your eyes | | | | | | | |
76 | Ye mourning saints, whose streaming tears | | | | | | | |
77 | Ye golden lamps of heav'n farewell | | | | | | | |
78 | Lo he comes the king of glory | | | | | | | |
79 | Praise to God, immortal praise | | | | | | | |
80 | So fades the lovely, blooming flower | | | | | | | |
81 | Life is a span, a fleeting hour | | | | | | | |
82 | From the table now retiring | | | | | | | |
83 | Yes, to the last command | | | | | | | |
84 | Is this a fast for me | | | | | | | |
85 | Mark how the swift-winged minutes fly | | | | | | | |
86 | See Israel's gentle Shepherd stand | | | | | | | |
87 | Shall I forsake that heavenly friend | | | | | | | |
88 | God moves in a mysterious way | | | | | | | |
89 | Blow ye the trumpet, blow | | | | | | | |
90 | Great God of grace, arise and shine | | | | | | | |
91 | Hear what God, the Lord, hath spoken | | | | | | | |
92 | When life, as opening buds, is sweet | | | | | | | |
153b | And why, dear Savior, tell me why | | | | | | | |
306 | O the pangs by Christians felt | | | | | | | |