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300 | Earthly happiness is fleeting | | | | | | | |
301 | Hail to the brightness of Zion's glad morning | | | | | | | |
302 | Thou dost not weep, to weep alone | | | | | | | |
303 | Prayer is the soul's sincere desire | | | | | | | |
304 | Ye Elders of Israel, come join now with me | | | | | | | |
305 | The shepherds have lifted their sweet warning voice | | | | | | | |
306 | Our Father, in the sacred name | | | | | | | |
307 | Cheer, Saints! cheer, we're bound for peaceful Zion! | | | | | | | |
308 | Welcome, best of all good meetings | | | | | | | |
309 | I'll serve the Lord while I am young | | | | | | | |
310 | A Saint! and is the title mine | | | | | | | |
311 | My Father in heaven, and dear kindred there | | | | | | | |
312 | "The silver, gold and precious stones" | | | | | | | |
313 | Great Spirit, listen to the red man's wail! | | | | | | | |
314 | Though deep'ning trials throng your way | | | | | | | |
315 | Sons of Michael, He approaches! | | | | | | | |
316 | O, ye mountains high, where the clear blue sky | | | | | | | |
317 | Sweet is the peace the Gospel brings | | | | | | | |
318 | With cheerful hearts and willing hands | | | | | | | |
319 | O Thou, at whose supreme command | | | | | | | |
320 | There is a place in Utah, that I remember well | | | | | | | |
321 | Deseret, Deseret! 'tis the home of the free | | | | | | | |
322 | Thou, earth, wast once a glorious sphere | | | | | | | |
323 | I long to breathe the mountain air | | | | | | | |
324 | Come, all ye Saints throughout the earth | | | | | | | |
325 | When first the glorious light of truth | | | | | | | |
326 | Though pride may show some nobleness | | | | | | | |
327 | Think not, when you gather to Zion | | | | | | | |
328 | O God, Thou God that rules on high | | | | | | | |
329 | Cease, ye fond parents, cease to weep | | | | | | | |
330 | Come, go with me beyond the sea | | | | | | | |
331 | Though nations rise, and men conspire | | | | | | | |
332 | Again we meet around the board | | | | | | | |
333 | Behold the great Redeemer die | | | | | | | |
334 | How great the wisdom and the love | | | | | | | |
335 | O Lord of Hosts, we now invoke | | | | | | | |
336 | While of these emblems we partake | | | | | | | |
337 | "Come, follow me," the Savior said | | | | | | | |
338 | School thy feelings, O my brother | | | | | | | |
339 | Rest for the weary soul | | | | | | | |
340 | We here approach Thy table, Lord | | | | | | | |
341 | How swift the months have passed away | | | | | | | |
342 | This house we dedicate to Thee | | | | | | | |
343 | We'll sing all hail to Jesus' name! | | | | | | | |
344 | How dark and gloomy was the night | | | | | | | |
345 | O Lord, preserve Thy chosen seed | | | | | | | |
346 | Oh what a boon! the Sabbath day | | | | | | | |
347 | Throughout this congregation, Lord | | | | | | | |
348 | Spirit of heaven, all pervading love | | | | | | | |
349 | Sweet friend of the needy, kind helper of youth | | | | | | | |
350 | The bodies of our dead are laid | | | | | | | |
351 | What voice salutes the startled ear | | | | | | | |
352 | Weep, weep for the early dead | | | | | | | |
353 | We lay thee softly down to sleep | | | | | | | |
354 | Resting now from care and sorrow | | | | | | | |
355 | Sing ye of a home immortal | | | | | | | |
356 | Come! Saints of latter days | | | | | | | |
357 | The day of redemption, so near is at hand | | | | | | | |
358 | The Truth has come forth in the last dispensation | | | | | | | |
359 | Oh! blest was the day when the Prophet and Seer | | | | | | | |
360 | Oh that my soul in joy might meet | | | | | | | |
361 | Take courage, Saints, and faint not by the way | | | | | | | |
362 | Uphold the right, tho' fierce the fight | | | | | | | |
363 | Rev'rently and meekly now | | | | | | | |
364 | All-wise, Eternal, Loving One | | | | | | | |
365 | Our mountain home so dear | | | | | | | |
366 | In remembrance of Thy suffering | | | | | | | |
367 | Sing the sweet and touching story | | | | | | | |
368 | When dark and drear the skies appear | | | | | | | |
369 | The nations bow to Satan's thrall | | | | | | | |