# | Text | Tune | | | | | | |
701 | Saviour, more than life to me | | | | | | | |
702 | And can it be that I should gain | | | | | | | |
703 | Go bury thy sorrow | | | | | | | |
704 | Prince of peace! control my will | | | | | | | |
705 | More holiness give me | | | | | | | |
706 | Now the shades of night are gone | | | | | | | |
707 | Where'er Thou goest I will go | | | | | | | |
708 | More love to Thee, O Christ | | | | | | | |
709 | "Whosoever heareth," shout, shout the sound! | | | | | | | |
710 | Free from the law, O happy condition! | | | | | | | |
711 | The Spirit, O sinner, In mercy doth move | | | | | | | |
712 | Jesus, Saviour, pilot me | | | | | | | |
713 | Take my life, and let it be | | | | | | | |
714 | Purer in heart, O God | | | | | | | |
715 | I bring my sins to Thee | | | | | | | |
716 | Pass me not, O gentle Saviour | | | | | | | |
717 | Work, for the night is coming | | | | | | | |
718 | I gave My life for thee | | | | | | | |
719 | Mighty rock whose tow'ring form | | | | | | | |
720 | Leaning on Thee, my Guide and Friend | | | | | | | |
721 | Take the name of Jesus with you | | | | | | | |
722 | He knows the bitter, weary way | | | | | | | |
723 | Jesus, keep me near the cross | | | | | | | |
724 | Saviour, Thy dying love | | | | | | | |
725 | Precious Promise God hath given | | | | | | | |
726 | Ere you left your room this morning | | | | | | | |
727 | "Almost persuaded" now to believe | | | | | | | |
728 | What a Friend we have Jesus | | | | | | | |
729 | I've found the pearl of greatest price! | | | | | | | |
730 | Flee, as a bird, to your mountain | | | | | | | |
731 | O sometimes the shadows are deep | | | | | | | |
732 | Lord Jesus, I long to be perfectly whole | | | | | | | |
733 | Here we are but straying pilgrims | | | | | | | |
734 | When the storms of life are raging | | | | | | | |
735 | Beautiful Zion, built above | | | | | | | |
736 | Beyond this land of parting, losing, leaving | | | | | | | |
737 | When we hear the music ringing | | | | | | | |
738 | They're gathering homeward from every land | | | | | | | |
739 | On what are you building, my brother | | | | | | | |
740 | Tarry with me, O my Saviour | | | | | | | |
741 | When the mists have roll'd in splendor | | | | | | | |
742 | On Jordan's stormy banks I stand | | | | | | | |
743 | There's a land that is fairer than day | | | | | | | |
744 | O think of the home over there | | | | | | | |
745 | I am waiting for the morning of the blessed | | | | | | | |
746 | I will sing you a song of the beautiful land | | | | | | | |
747 | I will sing of my Redeemer | | | | | | | |
748 | Be of good cheer, you friends of Jesus | | | | | | | |
C1 | O come, let us sing unto the Lord | | | | | | | |
C2 | The Lord is my Shepherd; I shall not want | | | | | | | |
C3 | I was glad when they said unto me | | | | | | | |
C4 | Make a joyful noise unto the Lord | | | | | | | |
C5 | The Lord is my light and my salvation | | | | | | | |
C6 | Our Father, who art in heaven | | | | | | | |
C7 | Praise the Lord, O my soul | | | | | | | |
C8 | Out of the depths Have I cried | | | | | | | |
C9 | The earth is the Lord's, and the fullness there-of | | | | | | | |
C10 | Come unto me all ye that labor | | | | | | | |
C11 | Have mercy upon me, O God! | | | | | | | |
C12 | Holy, holy, holy, Lord God Almighty! | | | | | | | |
C13 | How amiable are Thy tabernacles, O Lord of hosts | | | | | | | |
C14 | With tearful eyes I look around | | | | | | | |
C15 | I will lift up mine eyes unto the hills | | | | | | | |
C16 | We have thought of Thy loving-kindness | | | | | | | |
C17 | With silence only as their benediction | | | | | | | |
C18 | My God and Father, while I stray | | | | | | | |
C19 | While Eastern sages nightly gazed | | | | | | | |