# | Text | Tune | | | | | | |
801 | It shall be well, let Zion know | | | | | | | |
802 | Come, saints, and shout the Savior's praise To hom your grateful tribute bring | | | | | | | |
803 | When gathering clouds [storms] around I view | | | | | | | |
804 | Does the gospel word proclaim | | | | | | | |
805 | God thus commanded Jacob's seed | | | | | | | |
806 | In heaven my choicest treasure lies | | | | | | | |
807 | O [Sweet] land for [of] rest for thee I sigh | | | | | | | |
808 | For weary saints a rest remains | | | | | | | |
809 | Where must a weary sinner go | | | | | | | |
810 | Come, see the man at Jesus' feet | | | | | | | |
811 | O blest abode, and happy they | | | | | | | |
812 | Why, O my soul, art thou dismayed | | | | | | | |
813 | Great Rock, for weary travelers made | | | | | | | |
814 | Come hither, all ye [you] weary souls | | | | | | | |
815 | Sweet is the work, my [O] [our] God, [and] [my] [our] King | | | | | | | |
816 | From east to west let others roam | | | | | | | |
817 | Fierce passions discompose the mind | | | | | | | |
818 | When Isr'l by divine command | | | | | | | |
819 | God is our refuge and defence In trouble our unfailing aid | | | | | | | |
820 | My dearest friends in bonds of love | | | | | | | |
821 | Dear friends [brothers] [brethren], farewell, I do you tell | | | | | | | |
822 | Farewell, my friends, I must be gone | | | | | | | |
823 | Farewell, my dear brethren, the time is at hand | | | | | | | |
824 | When shall we all meet again? | | | | | | | |
825 | O happy day when saints shall meet | | | | | | | |
826 | As the sun's enlivening eye | | | | | | | |
827 | Glorious things of thee are spoken | | | | | | | |
828 | Thy church, O Lord, that's planted here | | | | | | | |
829 | In Sardis was found | | | | | | | |
830 | Jesus, the Lord, in whom combine | | | | | | | |
831 | When saint to saint, in days of old their sorrows sins and | | | | | | | |
832 | Zion's a city fair God hath blessed [blest] | | | | | | | |
833 | The church of God is fair | | | | | | | |
834 | My God, what endless pleasures dwell | | | | | | | |
835 | How did my heart rejoice to hear | | | | | | | |
836 | How pleasant, how [and] divinely fair | | | | | | | |
837 | Great God, attend, while Zion sings [children sing] [here we sing] | | | | | | | |
838 | My soul, how lovely is the place to which thy God | | | | | | | |
839 | The Lord of glory is my Light, And my | | | | | | | |
840 | What shall I render to my God for all his kindness shown | | | | | | | |
841 | No sleep nor slumber to his eyes | | | | | | | |
842 | Where shall we go to seek and find | | | | | | | |
843 | The King of saints, how fair his face | | | | | | | |
844 | My Savior and my King, Thy beauties [honors] are divine | | | | | | | |
845 | Lord, 'tis a pleasant thing to stand | | | | | | | |
846 | Far as thy name is known | | | | | | | |
847 | Now shall my inward joys arise, and burst | | | | | | | |
848 | How honorable is the place | | | | | | | |
849 | Happy the Church, thou [the] sacred place | | | | | | | |
850 | God is the refuge of his saints | | | | | | | |
851 | Let Zion in her King rejoice | | | | | | | |
852 | What mighty Man, or mighty God | | | | | | | |
853 | I lift my banner [banners], saith the Lord | | | | | | | |
854 | We sing the glories of thy love | | | | | | | |
855 | Let Zion and her sons rejoice | | | | | | | |
856 | How charming is the place | | | | | | | |
857 | How lovely, how divinely sweet | | | | | | | |
858 | Thou, Lord, my safety, thou my Light | | | | | | | |
859 | Say, who is she, that looks abroad | | | | | | | |
860 | The wondering nations have beheld | | | | | | | |
861 | Kindred in Christ, for his dear [name's] sake | | | | | | | |
862 | A garden fenced from common earth | | | | | | | |
863 | Hear what the hope of Isr'l saith | | | | | | | |
864 | Let thy Kingdom, blessed Savior | | | | | | | |
865 | Hear what God the Lord hath [has] spoken | | | | | | | |
866 | Glad was my heart to hear | | | | | | | |
867 | Lord, for thy servant David's sake | | | | | | | |
868 | Daughter of Zion, awake from thy sadness | | | | | | | |
869 | Come, thou almighty King, Help us thy name to sing | | | | | | | |
870 | With heavenly power, O Lord, defend | | | | | | | |
871 | Lord, I cannot let thee go Till a blessing thou bestow | | | | | | | |
872 | My soul, take courage from the Lord | | | | | | | |
873 | A beggar poor, at mercy's door | | | | | | | |
874 | Come, my soul, thy suit prepare | | | | | | | |
875 | If Solomon for wisdom prayed | | | | | | | |
876 | Thy mansion is the Christians heart | | | | | | | |
877 | Dear Lord, to us assembled here | | | | | | | |
878 | Wherewith shall I [we] approach the [thee] Lord | | | | | | | |
879 | Regard, great God, my mournful prayer | | | | | | | |
880 | Hear, gracious God [Lord], a sinner's cry | | | | | | | |
881 | Weary of earth, myself, and sin | | | | | | | |
882 | Approach, my soul, the mercy seat | | | | | | | |
883 | Draw my soul to thee, my Lord | | | | | | | |
884 | A crumb of mercy, Lord, I crave Unworthy to be fed | | | | | | | |
885 | Behold the throne of grace | | | | | | | |
886 | Could the creatures help or ease us | | | | | | | |
887 | In themselves, as weak as worms | | | | | | | |
888 | Amidst ten thousand anxious cares | | | | | | | |
889 | Lord, afford a spring to me Let me feel like what I see | | | | | | | |
890 | How many hapless souls we see | | | | | | | |
891 | Men seek the Lord with careless thought | | | | | | | |
892 | My business lays [lies] at wisdom's gate | | | | | | | |
893 | Two people come to pray | | | | | | | |
894 | Encouraged by thy word | | | | | | | |
895 | Savior, shine and sheet my soul | | | | | | | |
896 | In mercy, not in wrath rebuke | | | | | | | |
897 | Dear Shepherd of thy people here, Thy presence | | | | | | | |
898 | Behold thy waiting servant, Lord | | | | | | | |
899 | Hear me, O God, nor hide thy face | | | | | | | |
900 | God of my life, look gently down | | | | | | | |