# | Text | Tune | | | | | | |
300 | Blessed are the humble souls that see | | | | | | | |
301 | Blest hour, when mortal man retires | | | | | | | |
302 | How happy are they who their Savior obey | | | | | | | |
303 | Cling to the Crucified! | | | | | | | |
304 | Jesus, Lamb of God, for me | | | | | | | |
305 | As the hart, with eager looks | | | | | | | |
306 | Weary souls, that wander wide | | | | | | | |
307 | Quiet, Lord, my froward heart | | | | | | | |
308 | How vain is all beneath the skies! | | | | | | | |
309 | God of my life! thy boundless grace | | | | | | | |
310 | Away from earth my spirit turns | | | | | | | |
311 | Whither, oh, whither should I fly | | | | | | | |
312 | There is a land of pure delight | | | | | | | |
313 | Hail, sweetest, dearest tie! that binds | | | | | | | |
314 | On Jordan's stormy banks I stand | | | | | | | |
315 | Far from these narrow scenes of night | | | | | | | |
316 | Since I can read my title clear | | | | | | | |
317 | Jesus! guide our way | | | | | | | |
318 | When for eternal worlds we steer | | | | | | | |
319 | Cling to the Mighty One | | | | | | | |
320 | Now I have found a friend, Jesus is mine | | | | | | | |
321 | Hark! from the world on high | | | | | | | |
322 | Jesus has died for me | | | | | | | |
323 | Happy the church, thou sacred place | | | | | | | |
324 | God is the refuge of his saints | | | | | | | |
325 | Ye Christian heralds! go, proclaim | | | | | | | |
326 | Father of mercies, bow thine ear | | | | | | | |
327 | Behold the sure foundation-stone | | | | | | | |
328 | There is a name I love to hear | | | | | | | |
329 | With joy we own thy servant, Lord | | | | | | | |
330 | I love thy kingdom, Lord | | | | | | | |
331 | Far down the ages now | | | | | | | |
332 | How charming is the place | | | | | | | |
333 | Thy kingdom, gracious Lord | | | | | | | |
334 | Like Noah's weary dove | | | | | | | |
335 | Blest are the pure in heart | | | | | | | |
336 | How honored is the place | | | | | | | |
337 | Ye servants of the Lord | | | | | | | |
338 | You messengers of Christ | | | | | | | |
339 | To bless thy chosen race | | | | | | | |
340 | Glorious things of thee are spoken | | | | | | | |
341 | Far from mortal cares retreating | | | | | | | |
342 | Restore, O Father! to our times restore | | | | | | | |
343 | Here, O my Lord, I see thee face to face | | | | | | | |
344 | On the mountain's top appearing | | | | | | | |
345 | Zion stands with hills surrounded | | | | | | | |
346 | See, from Zion's sacred mountain | | | | | | | |
347 | Kindred in Christ, for his dear sake | | | | | | | |
348 | Welcome, ye hopeful heirs of heaven | | | | | | | |
349 | Thus far the Lord has led me on | | | | | | | |
350 | Jesus, thou Shepherd of the sheep | | | | | | | |
351 | Jesus, thou Joy of loving hearts! | | | | | | | |
352 | Still one in life and one in death | | | | | | | |
353 | When I survey the wondrous cross | | | | | | | |
354 | Come in, thou blessed of our God | | | | | | | |
355 | Come you that love the Lord indeed | | | | | | | |
356 | My Christian friends in bonds of love | | | | | | | |
357 | How blest the sacred tie that binds | | | | | | | |
358 | How sweet, how heavenly is the sight | | | | | | | |
359 | Come, let us join our friends above | | | | | | | |
360 | If human kindness meets return | | | | | | | |
361 | Blest be the dear uniting love | | | | | | | |
362 | Planted in Christ, the living vine | | | | | | | |
363 | Shepherd of souls, refresh and bless | | | | | | | |
364 | In memory of the Savior's love | | | | | | | |
365 | Blest be the tie that binds | | | | | | | |
366 | How tender is thy hand | | | | | | | |
367 | How gracious and how wise | | | | | | | |
368 | Let party names no more | | | | | | | |
369 | Now let each happy guest | | | | | | | |
370 | Jesus invites his saints | | | | | | | |
371 | A parting hymn we sing | | | | | | | |
372 | Not all the blood of beasts | | | | | | | |
373 | Lord, at this closing hour | | | | | | | |
374 | Children of the heavenly King | | | | | | | |
375 | Praise to God, immortal praise | | | | | | | |
376 | Son of God, our glorious Head! | | | | | | | |
377 | Soft be the gently breathing notes | | | | | | | |
378 | How sweet to leave the world awhile | | | | | | | |
379 | Jesus, where'er thy people meet | | | | | | | |
380 | O Father! with protecting care | | | | | | | |
381 | We shall meet no more to part | | | | | | | |
382 | Christ leads me through no darker rooms | | | | | | | |
383 | My times of sorrow and of joy | | | | | | | |
384 | O love divine, how sweet thou art! | | | | | | | |
385 | To him who did salvation bring | | | | | | | |
386 | Peacefully, tenderly, here, as we part | | | | | | | |
387 | To heaven I lift mine eye | | | | | | | |
388 | O, happy children who follow Jesus | | | | | | | |
389 | Yes, our Shepherd leads with gentle hand | | | | | | | |
390 | 'Mid scenes of confusion and creature complaints | | | | | | | |
391 | My rest is in heaven--my home is not here | | | | | | | |
392 | How pleasing to behold and see | | | | | | | |
393 | Sweet is the work, my God! my King! | | | | | | | |
394 | Hail! morning known among the blest! | | | | | | | |
395 | Lord, at thy table we behold | | | | | | | |
396 | O God! unseen, yet ever near | | | | | | | |
397 | Near the cross our station taking | | | | | | | |
398 | It is finished! Man of Sorrows! | | | | | | | |
399 | Sweet the moments, rich in blessing | | | | | | | |