# | Text | Tune | | | | | | |
201 | All glory and praise to Jesus our Lord | | | | | | | |
202 | On all the earth thy Spirit shower | | | | | | | |
203 | The Saviour, when to heaven he rose | | | | | | | |
204 | Go preach my Gospel, saith the Lord | | | | | | | |
205 | How beauteous are their feet | | | | | | | |
206 | Let Zion's watchman all awake | | | | | | | |
207 | Lord of the harvest, hear | | | | | | | |
208 | Jesus, thy wand'ring sheep behold | | | | | | | |
209 | Comfort, ye ministers of grace | | | | | | | |
210 | Jesus, the word of mercy give | | | | | | | |
211 | Thus saith the Lord—'tis God commands | | | | | | | |
212 | Sow in the morn thy seed | | | | | | | |
213 | Draw near, O Son of God, draw near | | | | | | | |
214 | Jesus, thy servants bless | | | | | | | |
215 | Father of mercies, bow thine ear | | | | | | | |
216 | Now, Lord, fulfil thy faithful word | | | | | | | |
217 | High on his everlasting throne | | | | | | | |
218 | Except the Lord conduct the plan | | | | | | | |
219 | Jesus, the Name high over all | | | | | | | |
220 | Lord, if at thy command | | | | | | | |
221 | And let our bodies part | | | | | | | |
222 | O happy, happy place | | | | | | | |
223 | With stately towers and bulwarks strong | | | | | | | |
224 | On thy Church, O Power divine | | | | | | | |
225 | Jesus, from whom all blessings flow | | | | | | | |
226 | O might my lot be cast with these | | | | | | | |
227 | Great Source of being and of love! | | | | | | | |
228 | Who make the Lord of hosts their tower | | | | | | | |
229 | Daughter of Zion, from the dust | | | | | | | |
230 | See the gospel Church secure | | | | | | | |
231 | Who in the Lord confide | | | | | | | |
232 | Where is the Hebrew's God | | | | | | | |
233 | Glorious things of thee are spoken | | | | | | | |
234 | Awake, Jerusalem, awake | | | | | | | |
235 | Arm of the lord, awake, awake! | | | | | | | |
236 | Zion stands with hills surrounded | | | | | | | |
237 | I love thy kingdom, Lord | | | | | | | |
238 | Hear what God the Lord. hath spoken | | | | | | | |
239 | Great God, this hallow'd day of thine | | | | | | | |
240 | This day the Lord hath call'd his own | | | | | | | |
241 | Sweet is the work, my God, my King | | | | | | | |
242 | Welcome, sweet day of rest | | | | | | | |
243 | Far from my thoughts, vain world, be gone | | | | | | | |
244 | This is the day the Lord hath made | | | | | | | |
245 | Awake, ye saints, awake! | | | | | | | |
246 | Come, let us join with one accord | | | | | | | |
247 | Return, my soul, enjoy thy rest | | | | | | | |
248 | Day of God! thou blessed day | | | | | | | |
249 | Hail to the Sabbath-day! | | | | | | | |
250 | May I, throughout this day of thine | | | | | | | |
251 | Lord of the Sabbath, hear us pray | | | | | | | |
252 | Glad was my heart to hear | | | | | | | |
253 | Baptized into thy name | | | | | | | |
254 | How large the promise, how divine | | | | | | | |
255 | Come, Father, Son and Holy Ghost | | | | | | | |
256 | See Israel's gentle Shepherd stands | | | | | | | |
257 | Our children thou dost claim | | | | | | | |
258 | Jesus, kind, inviting Lord | | | | | | | |
259 | God of eternal truth and love | | | | | | | |
260 | Great God, now condescend | | | | | | | |
261 | Behold what condescending love | | | | | | | |
262 | Jesus, we lift our souls to thee | | | | | | | |
263 | In that sad, memorable night | | | | | | | |
264 | That doleful night before his death | | | | | | | |
265 | Jesus, at whose supreme command | | | | | | | |
266 | The King of heaven his table spreads | | | | | | | |
267 | Let all who truly bear | | | | | | | |
268 | According to thy gracious word | | | | | | | |
269 | Call'd from above, I rise | | | | | | | |
270 | If human kindness meets return | | | | | | | |
271 | Author of our salvation, thee | | | | | | | |
272 | Jesus, all-redeeming Lord | | | | | | | |
273 | O God, unseen, yet ever near | | | | | | | |
274 | Thee, King of saints, we praise | | | | | | | |
275 | Jesus, we thus obey | | | | | | | |
276 | Victim divine! thy grace we claim | | | | | | | |
277 | O what delight is this | | | | | | | |
278 | To Jesus, our exalted Lord | | | | | | | |
279 | Come, thou everlasting Spirit | | | | | | | |
280 | Glory to God on high | | | | | | | |
281 | Jesus spreads his banner o'er us | | | | | | | |
282 | Sons of God, triumphant rise | | | | | | | |
283 | Lamb of God, whose dying love | | | | | | | |
284 | A fountain of life and of grace | | | | | | | |
285 | The gospel! O, what endless charms | | | | | | | |
286 | What majesty and grace | | | | | | | |
287 | How sweetly flow'd the gospel's sound | | | | | | | |
288 | Grace! 'tis a charming sound | | | | | | | |
289 | How great the wisdom, power, and grace | | | | | | | |
290 | There is a fountain fill'd with blood | | | | | | | |
291 | Salvation! O the joyful sound! | | | | | | | |
292 | Of him who did salvation bring | | | | | | | |
293 | When on Sinai's top I see | | | | | | | |
294 | O what amazing words of grace | | | | | | | |
295 | God's holy law transgress'd | | | | | | | |
296 | How sweet the name of Jesus sounds | | | | | | | |
297 | Happy the man who finds the grace | | | | | | | |
298 | Thy ceaseless, unexhausted love | | | | | | | |
299 | Sinners, obey the heavenly call | | | | | | | |
300 | Blow ye the trumpet, blow | | | | | | | |