# | Text | Tune | | | | | | |
801 | Sister, thou wast [wert] mild and lovely | | | | | | | |
802 | See the leaves around us [you] falling | | | | | | | |
803 | Great Redeemer, Friend of sinners | | | | | | | |
804 | See, the eternal Judge descending | | | | | | | |
805 | Lo he cometh countless trumpets | | | | | | | |
806 | Lo he comes with clouds descending | | | | | | | |
807 | Day of judgment, day of wonders | | | | | | | |
808 | Lo the mighty God appearing | | | | | | | |
809 | O for a sweet, inspiring ray | | | | | | | |
810 | Now let our souls, on wings sublime | | | | | | | |
811 | Descend from heaven, immortal Dove! | | | | | | | |
812 | I have a home above, from sin and sorrow free | | | | | | | |
813 | And is there, Lord, a rest | | | | | | | |
814 | Far from my heavenly home | | | | | | | |
815 | Joyfully, joyfully, onward I [we] move | | | | | | | |
816 | Happy the spirit released from its clay | | | | | | | |
817 | Who are these [those] in bright [fair] array | | | | | | | |
818 | High in yonder realms of light | | | | | | | |
819 | There is an hour of peaceful rest | | | | | | | |
820 | Give me the wings of faith to rise | | | | | | | |
821 | Father, I long, I faint to see The place of thine abode | | | | | | | |
822 | On Jordan's stormy [rugged] banks I stand, And cast a wishful eye | | | | | | | |
823 | There is a land of pure delight, Where saints immortal reign | | | | | | | |
824 | Seraphs, with elevated strains | | | | | | | |
825 | O mother dear, Jerusalem | | | | | | | |
826 | O my sweet home, Jerusalem | | | | | | | |
827 | Arise, my soul, fly up, and run | | | | | | | |
828 | In vain my [the] fancy strives to paint The moment after death | | | | | | | |
829 | While through this changing world we [I] roam | | | | | | | |
830 | There is a house not made with [by] hands, Eternal | | | | | | | |
831 | Rise, my soul, and stretch thy wings | | | | | | | |
832 | Tell me not of earthly toys | | | | | | | |
833 | Time is winging us away | | | | | | | |
834 | There is a holy city | | | | | | | |
835 | There is a land immortal, The beautiful of lands | | | | | | | |
836 | Great God, we sing that mighty hand | | | | | | | |
837 | Eternal source of every joy | | | | | | | |
838 | Our Helper, God, we bless his [thy] name | | | | | | | |
839 | While o'er the deep thy servants sail | | | | | | | |
840 | O God, beneath thy [your] guiding hand | | | | | | | |
841 | While o'er our guilty land, O Lord | | | | | | | |
842 | Dear is the spot where Christians sleep | | | | | | | |
843 | Lord, while for all mankind we pray | | | | | | | |
844 | We come, O Lord, before thy throne | | | | | | | |
845 | See, gracious God [Lord], before thy throne | | | | | | | |
846 | Since Jesus freely [purely] did appear | | | | | | | |
847 | Our Father, through the coming year | | | | | | | |
848 | Thee we adore, eternal name, And humbly | | | | | | | |
849 | For those in bonds as bound with them | | | | | | | |
850 | Fount of everlasting love | | | | | | | |
851 | Thank and praise Jehovah's name | | | | | | | |
852 | Praise to God, immortal praise | | | | | | | |
853 | Praise on thee, in Zion's gates | | | | | | | |
854 | Zion, dreary and in anguish | | | | | | | |
855 | Tossed upon life's raging billow | | | | | | | |
856 | Dread Jehovah, God of nations | | | | | | | |
857 | My country, 'tis of thee, Sweet land of liberty | | | | | | | |
858 | The God of harvest praise | | | | | | | |
859 | Lord, from thy blessed throne | | | | | | | |
860 | Again returns the day of holy rest | | | | | | | |
861 | Again the Lord of life and light | | | | | | | |
862 | Lord of the worlds above, How pleasant and how fair | | | | | | | |
863 | How pleased and blest was I | | | | | | | |
864 | The festal morn, my God, is come | | | | | | | |
865 | Sing we the song of those who stand | | | | | | | |
866 | See what a living stone | | | | | | | |
867 | And now another week begins | | | | | | | |
868 | In thy name, O Lord, assembling We, thy people, now draw near | | | | | | | |
869 | The Lord of glory is my Light, And my | | | | | | | |
870 | When, as returns this [the] solemn day | | | | | | | |
871 | Blest hour, when mortal man retires [aspires] | | | | | | | |
872 | Again our earthly cares we leave | | | | | | | |
873 | Lo God is here let us adore | | | | | | | |
874 | Thrice happy souls [men] [they], who born [heirs] from [of] heaven | | | | | | | |
875 | Light of life, seraphic fire, Love divine, thyself impart | | | | | | | |
876 | My God, permit my tongue this joy, to call thee mine | | | | | | | |
877 | Oh, bless the Lord, my soul! | | | | | | | |
878 | Praise to thee, thou [our] great creator | | | | | | | |
879 | Songs of praise the angels sang | | | | | | | |
880 | Praise the Lord, his power confess | | | | | | | |
881 | Thou, who art enthroned above | | | | | | | |
882 | Praise ye the Lord, immortal choir that fill | | | | | | | |
883 | Lord, with glowing heart I'd [I] [I'll] praise thee | | | | | | | |
884 | O render thanks to God above, The fountain of eternal love | | | | | | | |
885 | Give to our God [the Lord] immortal praise | | | | | | | |
886 | Great God, attend, while Zion sings [children sing] [here we sing] | | | | | | | |
887 | My God, my King, thy various praise | | | | | | | |
888 | With songs and honors sounding loud | | | | | | | |
889 | Praise the Lord, who reigns above | | | | | | | |
890 | Come, let us lift our joyful eyes Up to the [To heavenly] courts above | | | | | | | |
891 | Our heavenly Father calls, And Christ invites | | | | | | | |
892 | Father, how wide thy glory shines | | | | | | | |
893 | Lord, thy glory fills the heaven | | | | | | | |
894 | The Lord Jehovah reigns, His throne is built on high | | | | | | | |
895 | Millions within thy courts have met | | | | | | | |
896 | Mark the soft falling snow | | | | | | | |
897 | Author of good, to thee we [I] come [turn] | | | | | | | |
898 | Guide me, O thou great Jehovah | | | | | | | |
899 | Lord, at this closing hour | | | | | | | |
900 | Savior, breathe an evening blessing | | | | | | | |