Songs for Social and Public Worship. Rev. ed.

#	Text	Tune
d401	The grave is near the cradle seen
d402	The harvest dawn is near
d403	The leaves around me falling
d404	The Lord into his garden comes
d405	The Lord is my Shepherd, no want shall I know
d406	The Lord is risen indeed; Then hell has lost its prey
d407	The Lord my Shepherd is, I shall be well supplied
d408	The morning light is breaking; the darkness disappears
d409	The pity of the Lord
d410	The Savior calls, let every ear attend
d411	The Savior, O what endless [boundless] charms
d412	The [That] day of wrath, that dreadful day, When heaven
d413	The voice of free grace cries escape
d414	The winter is over and gone the thrush whistles
d415	The year rolls round, and steals away
d416	There is a calm for those who [that] weep
d417	There is a fountain filled with blood, drawn from Immanuel's vein [veins]
d418	There is a glorious world on high
d419	There is a house not made with [by] hands, Eternal
d420	There is a land, a happy land, Where tears are wiped away
d421	There is a land of pure delight, Where saints immortal reign
d422	There is an hour of peaceful rest
d423	There's a Friend above all others, O how he loves
d424	This world is poor from shore to shore
d425	Thou art my portion, O my God
d426	Thou boundless source of every good
d427	Thou dear Redeemer, dying Lamb
d428	Thou Lord of all above
d429	Thou only Sovereign of my heart
d430	Though clad in rags, by sin defiled
d431	Through sorrow's night and danger's path [way] [road]
d432	Thus far the Lord hath [has] led me on
d433	Thy bounties, gracious Lord [God]
d434	Thy name, O God is on the skies
d435	Thy will be done, In devious way
d436	Time is winging us away
d437	'Tis by the faith of joys to come
d438	'Tis God the spirit leads
d439	To God, our strength, your voice aloud
d440	To Jesus, the crown of my [our] hope
d441	To our dear Sabbath [Sunday] school there ought
d442	To thee, O God, in grateful praise
d443	Today the Savior calls, ye wanderers come
d444	Triumphant Zion, lift thy head
d445	'Twas on that [a] dark, that [and] doleful [awful] [dreary] night [day]
d446	Unheard the dews around me fall
d447	Wait, O my soul, thy [the] Maker's will
d448	Watchman, tell us of the night
d449	We are out on the ocean sailing
d450	Welcome days of solemn meeting
d451	Welcome, sweet day of rest
d452	Welcome, welcome, dear Redeemer
d453	We're traveling home to heaven above
d454	What heavenly music do I [we] hear
d455	What is the thing of greatest [highest] price
d456	What shall I render to my God for all his kindness shown
d457	What sinners value, I resign
d458	What sweet angelic strains
d459	When all thy [your] mercies, O my [our] God [gracious Lord]
d460	When gathering clouds [storms] around I view
d461	When I can read my title clear
d462	When I survey the wondrous cross
d463	When languor and disease invade
d464	When marshalled on the nightly [mighty] plain
d465	When on the brink of death
d466	When sins and fears prevailing rise
d467	When the last trumpet's awful voice
d468	When this passing world is done
d469	Where two or three, with sweet accord
d470	While life prolongs its precious light
d471	While shepherds watch [watched] their flocks by night
d472	While thee I [we] seek, protecting power
d473	While through this changing world we [I] roam
d474	While with ceaseless [careless] course the sun
d475	Whither goest thou, pilgrim stranger
d476	Who are these [those] arrayed in white
d477	Who are these [those] in bright [fair] array
d478	Why do we [ye] [you] mourn departing [departed] [for dying] friends
d479	Why should the children of a King
d480	With broken heart and contrite sigh
d481	With conscious guilt and bleeding heart
d482	With joy we meditate the [thy] grace
d483	With tears of anguish I lament
d484	Ye angels, who stand round the throne
d485	Ye Christian heroes [heralds], go proclaim
d486	Ye dying sons of men
d487	Ye wretched, hungry, starving poor Behold a royal feast
d488	Yes, for me, for me He careth
d489	Yes, I will bless thee, O my God
d490	Yes, we trust the day is breaking
d491	Your harps, ye [you] trembling [mourning] [tearful], saints
d492	Zion, awake, thy strength renew
d493	Zion [Sion] stands by [with] hills surrounded