# | Text | Tune | | | | | | |
c21 | Teach me to live! 'Tis easier far to die | | | | | | | |
c22 | Come, blooming youth, in life's fair morn | | | | | | | |
c23 | The fairest flowers fade, in death | | | | | | | |
c24 | Now is th'accepted time | | | | | | | |
c25 | Life for higher ends is given | | | | | | | |
c26 | Afflictions, Lord, corrode my breast | | | | | | | |
c27 | O for the life of those | | | | | | | |
c28 | When shall we meet again | | | | | | | |
c29 | I know that my Redeemer lives | | | | | | | |
c30 | Why should we fear to launch away | | | | | | | |
c31 | My God, my everlasting Light | | | | | | | |
c32 | Behold the golden ev'ning light | | | | | | | |
c33 | A happy pilgrim I have been | | | | | | | |
c34 | Whither, dear Savior, shall we go? | | | | | | | |
c35 | The voice of Jesus! O, how sweet | | | | | | | |
c36 | He fell asleep in Jesus | | | | | | | |
c37 | At home with Christ in Heaven! | | | | | | | |
c38 | We shall be like Him! Like Christ we shall be | | | | | | | |
c39 | There is a land of heavenly peace | | | | | | | |
c40 | Jerusalem, the beautiful | | | | | | | |
c41 | I've reached the "home, sweet home" at last | | | | | | | |
c42 | Afflicted saint, to Christ draw near | | | | | | | |
c43 | My soul, be still! Life's lessons learned | | | | | | | |
c44 | The Rock that higher is than I | | | | | | | |
c45 | When this frame is worn and weary | | | | | | | |
c46 | In the secret of His presence | | | | | | | |
c47 | Asleep in Jesus, thy dear Friend | | | | | | | |
c48 | I can never do without Thee | | | | | | | |
c49 | What cheering words are these | | | | | | | |
c50 | Salvation is my blessed theme | | | | | | | |
c51 | O, for a pencil dipt in light | | | | | | | |
c52 | My soul, in Jesus trust thou ever | | | | | | | |
c53 | I long to behold Him arrayed | | | | | | | |
c54 | Go, mourner, unto Jesus, tell | | | | | | | |
c55 | I am with you, with you ever! | | | | | | | |
c56 | Lo, thine eyes in death are closing | | | | | | | |
c57 | With me, an aged pilgrim, Lord, abide | | | | | | | |
c58 | O, what words of love and mercy | | | | | | | |
c59 | I, the Eternal Life | | | | | | | |
c60 | Hear what the blessed Savior says | | | | | | | |
c61 | O blessed Lord, give me to see | | | | | | | |
c62 | Thy risen Lord, my soul, behold! | | | | | | | |
c63 | By faith divine we know | | | | | | | |
c64 | Death may dissolve my body now | | | | | | | |
c65 | Hear what the voice from heaven declares | | | | | | | |
c66 | There is in heaven no night, I know | | | | | | | |
c67 | O Lord, hear Thou the orphan's prayer | | | | | | | |
c68 | Lord, now I'm called from her to part | | | | | | | |
c69 | Take Thine own way, dear Lord, with me | | | | | | | |
c70 | Dear mother, thou hast left us now | | | | | | | |
c71 | In death's embrace our father lies | | | | | | | |
c72 | A soldier of the Cross has gone | | | | | | | |
c73 | Thou servant of the living God | | | | | | | |
c74 | Where we oft have met in gladness | | | | | | | |
c75 | My precious Savior, Thou art gone | | | | | | | |
c76 | Great God! Thou reign'st as King supreme | | | | | | | |
c77 | Appointed is the hour of God | | | | | | | |
c78 | How short and fleeting is this life | | | | | | | |
c79 | Who knows how near my life's expended? | | | | | | | |
c80 | We lay thee in the silent tomb | | | | | | | |
c81 | Commit this body to the grave | | | | | | | |