| # | Text | Tune |  |  |  |  |  |  |
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| d1 | As lightly and sweetly we tread | | | | | | | |
| d2 | Awake to themes of glory | | | | | | | |
| d3 | Beautiful, sublime, and glorious | | | | | | | |
| d4 | Being of beings, mighty Lord | | | | | | | |
| d5 | Christian, see the orient morning | | | | | | | |
| d6 | Come, come, come, come to the sunset tree | | | | | | | |
| d7 | Come, ye that love the Savior's name | | | | | | | |
| d8 | Faintly flow, thou falling river | | | | | | | |
| d9 | For the truth, then, let us battle | | | | | | | |
| d10 | Fountain of all goodness | | | | | | | |
| d11 | From the north and the south | | | | | | | |
| d12 | Gentle nature, heavenly fair | | | | | | | |
| d13 | Go thou, in life's fair morning | | | | | | | |
| d14 | God is love, his mercy brightens | | | | | | | |
| d15 | God of all created wonder | | | | | | | |
| d16 | Guide me, O thou great Jehovah | | | | | | | |
| d17 | Heaven, heaven is a blest region | | | | | | | |
| d18 | How beauteous is the earth | | | | | | | |
| d19 | I cannot always trace the way | | | | | | | |
| d20 | I love to see the glorious sun | | | | | | | |
| d21 | I praised the earth in beauty seen [green] | | | | | | | |
| d22 | Jesus, I the cross have taken | | | | | | | |
| d23 | Lord Jesus, come; for here Our path through wilds is laid | | | | | | | |
| d24 | Lord of all power and might, Our heart's deep praise is thine | | | | | | | |
| d25 | O blest art thou whose steps may rove | | | | | | | |
| d26 | O come, come away, from labor now reposing | | | | | | | |
| d27 | O could I now but flee away | | | | | | | |
| d28 | O Fountain of goodness, we render thee praise | | | | | | | |
| d29 | O God, ten thousand flowers | | | | | | | |
| d30 | O how glorious and how charming | | | | | | | |
| d31 | O [Our] God, our help in ages [seasons] past | | | | | | | |
| d32 | O Thou from whom all goodness flows | | | | | | | |
| d33 | O thou who hast led us so thus safely along | | | | | | | |
| d34 | O what a lovely thing | | | | | | | |
| d35 | Once more the dawning light of day | | | | | | | |
| d36 | Our God, our Father, and our Friend | | | | | | | |
| d37 | Our youthful hearts for learning burn | | | | | | | |
| d38 | Ours is a glorious cause | | | | | | | |
| d39 | Praise the Lord, ye heavens adore him | | | | | | | |
| d40 | Sweet is the work, O Lord, Thy glorious name to sing | | | | | | | |
| d41 | Swell the anthem, raise the song | | | | | | | |
| d42 | The last great moral fight | | | | | | | |
| d43 | There is a land of pure delight, Where saints immortal reign | | | | | | | |
| d44 | There was joy in heaven | | | | | | | |
| d45 | There's a glorious land on high | | | | | | | |
| d46 | Time is winging us away | | | | | | | |
| d47 | To thee, the God of liberty | | | | | | | |
| d48 | To thee, the little children's friend | | | | | | | |
| d49 | Truth's great anthem now is breaking | | | | | | | |
| d50 | We come with holy gladness | | | | | | | |
| d51 | When morning reviveth her beams | | | | | | | |
| d52 | When on Sinai's top I see | | | | | | | |
| d53 | When sorrow darkens on life's path | | | | | | | |
| d54 | When the beauteous spring is here | | | | | | | |
| d55 | When the orb of morn enlightens | | | | | | | |
| d56 | Where burns the fireside brightest | | | | | | | |
| d57 | While thee I [we] seek, protecting power | | | | | | | |
| d58 | With voices harmonious we'll sing to the Lord | | | | | | | |
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