# | Text | Tune |  |  |  |  |  |  |
146 | Fade, fade, each earthly joy | [Fade, fade, each earthly joy] | | | | |  | |
147 | I'm but a stranger here | [I'm but a stranger here] | | | | |  | |
148 | Let ev'ry mortal ear attend | [Let ev'ry mortal ear attend] | | | | |  | |
150 | Come, let us join our cheerful songs | ST. MARTINS | | | | |  | |
151 | Ye Christian heralds! go proclaim | MISSIONARY CHANT | | | | |  | |
152 | Arise my soul, arise | [Arise my soul, arise] | | | | |  | |
154 | Behold a Stranger at the door | BEHOLD THE SAVIOUR | | | | |  | |
155 | Sweet hour of prayer, sweet hour of prayer | | | | | |  | |
156a | Oh, bliss of the purified, bliss of the free | | | | | |  | |
156b | All people that on earth do dwell | | | | | |  | |
157 | God is our refuge and our strength | | | | | |  | |
158a | Lord, thou hast been our dwelling place | | | | | |  | |
158b | Come, Holy Spirit, come | | | | | |  | |
159 | O thou, my soul, bless God the Lord | | | | | |  | |
160a | Once more before we part | | | | | |  | |
160b | Hear the royal proclamation | | | | | |  | |
161 | Oh come to the good Shepherd | | | | | |  | |
162a | I've found the precious Christ of God | | | | | |  | |
162b | What a friend we have in Jesus | | | | | |  | |
163 | O happy day, that fixed my choice | | | | | |  | |
164a | Give me the wings of faith | | | | | |  | |
164b | Jesus, the name high over all | | | | | |  | |
165a | I love thee, I love thee. I love thee, my Lord | | | | | |  | |
165b | There is no name so sweet on earth | | | | | |  | |
166a | O how happy are they | | | | | |  | |
166b | The Saviour! Oh what endless charms | | | | | |  | |
167a | Lord, I hear of showers of blessing | | | | | |  | |
167b | The Bible, the Bible, More precious than gold | | | | | |  | |
168 | This book is all that's left me now | | | | | |  | |
169a | Precious Bible! what a treasure | | | | | |  | |
169b | Beyond this life of hopes and fears | | | | | |  | |
170 | Say, brothers, will you meet us | | | | | |  | |
171 | The gospel ship is sailing, sailing, sailing | | | | | |  | |
172a | Yes, dear soul, a voice from heaven | | | | | |  | |
172b | Go and tell Jesus, weary, sin-sick soul | | | | | |  | |
173a | I'm a pilgrim and I'm a stranger | | | | | |  | |
173b | This is not my place of resting | | | | | |  | |
174a | Just as I am, without one plea | | | | | |  | |
174b | Jerusalem, forever bright | | | | | |  | |
175 | Ye valiant soldiers of the cross | | | | | |  | |
176a | 'Tis religion that can give | | | | | |  | |
176b | We all must speak for Jesus | | | | | |  | |
177 | I love to steal awhile away | | | | | |  | |
178 | Singing for Jesus, singing for Jesus | | | | | |  | |
179a | There's a light in the window for thee, brother | | | | | |  | |
179b | We are joyously voyaging over the main | | | | | |  | |
180 | Joyfully, joyfully, onward we move | | | | | |  | |
181 | Father, whate'er of earthly bliss | | | | | |  | |
182a | Gently, Lord, Oh gently lead us | | | | | |  | |
182b | On Jordan's stormy banks I stand | | | | | |  | |
183a | All that I was—my sin, my guilt | | | | | |  | |
183b | Depth of mercy, can there be | | | | | |  | |
184a | Salvation! O the joyful sound | | | | | |  | |
184b | Who, who are these beside the chilly wave | | | | | |  | |
185 | One more day's work for Jesus | | | | | |  | |
186 | O where shall rest be found | | | | | |  | |
187a | Come, ye disconsolate, where'er ye languish | | | | | |  | |
187b | My days are gliding swiftly by | | | | | |  | |
188 | Out on an ocean all boundless we ride | | | | | |  | |
189 | Broad is the road that leads to death | | | | | |  | |
190a | Time is winging us away | | | | | |  | |
190b | Whither, pilgrims, are you going | | | | | |  | |
191 | Come sing to me of heaven | | | | | |  | |
192 | Unveil thy bosom, faithful tomb | | | | | |  | |
193a | Jesus, my all, to heaven is gone | | | | | |  | |
193b | Shall we sing in heaven forever | | | | | |  | |
194 | Jerusalem, my happy home | | | | | |  | |
195 | My heavenly home is bright and fair nor pain nor death | | | | | |  | |
196a | From all that dwell below the skies | | | | | |  | |
196b | Ah this heart is void and chill | | | | | |  | |
197 | There is a land of pure delight | | | | | |  | |
198a | When the battle is fought and the victory won | | | | | |  | |
198b | A beautiful land by faith I see | | | | | |  | |
199 | 'Mid pleasures and palaces though we may roam | | | | | |  | |
200a | Lord, dismiss us with thy blessing | | | | | |  | |
200b | Come brethren, don't grow weary | | | | | |  | |
201 | Now I resolve with all my heart | | | | | |  | |
202a | One sweetly solemn thought | | | | | |  | |
202b | Shall we gather at the river | | | | | |  | |
203a | I will sing you a song of that beautiful land | | | | | |  | |
203b | Hear you ever angels singing | | | | | |  | |
204 | Friends of freedom, swell the song | | | | | |  | |
205a | Gushing so bright in the mornning light | | | | | |  | |
205b | The drink that's in the drunkard's bowl | | | | | |  | |
206 | There is life for a look at the crucified One | | | | | |  | |
207a | Lord, I am thine, entirely thine | | | | | |  | |
207b | Glory to thee, my God, this night | | | | | |  | |
208 | Work, for the night is coming | | | | | |  | |
209 | Awake, and sing the song | | | | | |  | |
210a | Watchman, tell us of the night | | | | | |  | |
210b | Come to Jesus, come to Jesus | | | | | |  | |
211a | Asleep in Jesus, blessed sleep | | | | | |  | |
211b | Soldiers of Christ, arise | | | | | |  | |
212 | Hark, 'tis the watchman's cry | | | | | |  | |
213 | I would not live alway; I ask not to stay | | | | | |  | |
214a | Lord, dismiss us with thy blessing | | | | | |  | |
214b | Why should we start and fear to die | | | | | |  | |
215a | Before Jehovah's awful throne | | | | | |  | |
215b | Lord, thou hast been our dwelling-place | | | | | |  | |
216a | Welcome, sweet day of rest | | | | | |  | |