# | Text | Tune | | | | | | |
403 | My soul is rejoicing, and sweet is my song | | | | | | | |
404 | Telling the story of Jesus | | | | | | | |
405 | How restless the soul of the wand'rer from Jesus! | | | | | | | |
406 | We'll sing of the statutes divine | | | | | | | |
407 | One by one we cross the river | | | | | | | |
408 | The flush of morn is on the mountains | | | | | | | |
409 | Close by the side of Jesus | | | | | | | |
410 | Wonderful tidings mercy is bearing | | | | | | | |
411 | Awake, awake, O heart of mine | | | | | | | |
412 | Swiftly, so swiftly, the years roll along | | | | | | | |
413 | Valley of Eden, beyond the sea | | | | | | | |
414 | From ev'ry stormy wind that blows | | | | | | | |
415 | I sit at the feet of Jesus | | | | | | | |
416 | Bless the Lord! my soul is happy | | | | | | | |
417 | There's a city that looks o'er the valley | | | | | | | |
418 | Abiding, oh, so wondrous sweet! | | | | | | | |
419 | We have been toiling, dear Master, today | | | | | | | |
420 | They tell me that Jesus is willing to save me | | | | | | | |
421 | There's a precious bible story | | | | | | | |
422 | Be a helper in life's journey | | | | | | | |
423 | The Master is calling for someone to-day | | | | | | | |
424 | Come unto me, the Saviour said | | | | | | | |
425 | Many in their search for Jesus | | | | | | | |
426 | Crown him with many crowns | | | | | | | |
427 | Come, while the Saviour calls | | | | | | | |
428 | Would you know why I love Jesus? | | | | | | | |
429 | How glad I am there is room for me | | | | | | | |
430 | You're longing to work for the Master | | | | | | | |
431 | Eternal Beam of light divine | | | | | | | |
432 | Up to thy throne, O Father above | | | | | | | |
433 | Joyfully sing, let us joyfully sing | | | | | | | |
434 | Once more with joy and gladness | | | | | | | |
435 | Oh, now I see the cleansing wave | | | | | | | |
436 | Jesus, the very thought of thee | | | | | | | |
437 | We are going home to glory | | | | | | | |
438 | Up and onward, Christian soldier | | | | | | | |
439 | O my soul, why art thou troubled | | | | | | | |
440 | I saw the reapers one by one | | | | | | | |
441 | I have a home in glory | | | | | | | |
442 | Once again, once again | | | | | | | |
443 | Where deserts abundantly bloom | | | | | | | |
444 | God be with thee, God be with thee | | | | | | | |
445 | The dear little birds are as glad as can be | | | | | | | |
446 | Gentle words that sweetly fall | | | | | | | |
447 | I've reached the land of corn and wine | | | | | | | |
448 | Blessed assurance, Jesus is mine! | | | | | | | |
449 | When all thy mercies, O my God | | | | | | | |
450 | How sweet the name of Jesus sounds | | | | | | | |
451 | Watchman, tell us of the night | | | | | | | |
452 | The Lord's my Shepherd, I'll not want | | | | | | | |
453 | Go, labor on; spend and be spent | | | | | | | |
454 | Awake, my soul, stretch ev'ry nerve | | | | | | | |
455 | I love my Saviour, his heart is good | | | | | | | |
456 | Come, ye weary and oppressed | | | | | | | |
457 | Come, saints and sinners, hear me tell | | | | | | | |
458 | Round Christ, the great incarnate God | | | | | | | |
459 | O for a closer walk with God | | | | | | | |
460 | Blow ye the trumpet, blow | | | | | | | |
461 | O glorious hope of perfect love! | | | | | | | |
462 | Come on, my partners in distress | | | | | | | |
463 | Welcome, delightful morn | | | | | | | |
464 | Thou hidden source of calm repose | | | | | | | |
465 | Jesus hath died that I might live | | | | | | | |
466 | When Jesus washed my sins away | | | | | | | |
467 | Our Father, which art in heaven, hallowed be thy name | | | | | | | |
468 | Lo! round the throne a glorious band | | | | | | | |
469 | Now to the Lord a noble song | | | | | | | |
470 | Soon may the last glad song arise | | | | | | | |
471 | Jesus, I my cross have taken | | | | | | | |
472 | Gently, Lord, oh, gently lead us | | | | | | | |
473 | Stay, sinner, stay! the night comes on | | | | | | | |
474 | How do thy mercies close me round! | | | | | | | |
475 | Sun of my soul, thou Saviour dear | | | | | | | |
476 | Of him who did salvation bring | | | | | | | |
477 | Daughter of Zion, awake from thy sadness | | | | | | | |
478 | Now I feel the sacred fire | | | | | | | |
479 | I love thy kingdom, Lord | | | | | | | |
480 | Grace! 'tis a charming sound | | | | | | | |
481 | Stand up, and bless the Lord | | | | | | | |
482 | Blest are the pure in heart | | | | | | | |
483 | To God, the Father, Son | | | | | | | |
484 | Come, ye sinners, poor and needy | | | | | | | |
485 | Ye who know your sins forgiven | | | | | | | |
486 | Come, Holy Spirit, heavenly Dove | | | | | | | |
487 | Come, ye sinners, poor and needy | | | | | | | |
488 | Come, ye disconsolate, where'er ye languish | | | | | | | |
489 | Of him who did salvation bring | | | | | | | |
490 | How happy every child of grace | | | | | | | |
491 | I heard the voice of Jesus say | | | | | | | |
492 | Work, for the night is coming | | | | | | | |
493 | Sweet land of rest, for thee I sigh! | | | | | | | |
494 | Come, ev'ry soul by sin oppressed | | | | | | | |
495 | Hail, thou once despised Jesus! | | | | | | | |
496 | Come, ye that love the Saviour's name | | | | | | | |
497 | What glory gilds the sacred page! | | | | | | | |
498 | To us a child of hope is born | | | | | | | |
499 | Salvation! O the joyful sound | | | | | | | |
500 | To Father, Son, and Holy Ghost | | | | | | | |
501 | In some way or other, The Lord will provide | | | | | | | |
502 | O the bitter shame and sorrow | | | | | | | |