# | Text | Tune | | | | | | |
701 | In vain I search creation o'er | | | | | | | |
702 | On Jordan's stormy [rugged] banks I stand, And cast a wishful eye | | | | | | | |
703 | Earth has engrossed my love too long | | | | | | | |
704 | Thy righteousness, O God, is high | | | | | | | |
705 | Thou God of love, thou ever blest | | | | | | | |
706 | Lord, what a wretched land is this | | | | | | | |
707 | How oft, alas, this [our] wretched [sinful] [wicked] heart | | | | | | | |
708 | Beneath our feet and o'er our head | | | | | | | |
709 | In vain my [the] fancy strives to paint The moment after death | | | | | | | |
710 | God of my life, look gently down | | | | | | | |
711 | My God, my [mine] everlasting hope, I live upon thy truth | | | | | | | |
712 | My God, consider my distress, let mercy plead my cause | | | | | | | |
713 | The Savior hanging on the tree | | | | | | | |
714 | Blest is the man, whose softening [generous] heart | | | | | | | |
715 | Prostrate dear Jesus at thy feet | | | | | | | |
716 | The Lord of glory is my Light, And my | | | | | | | |
717 | This is the day the Lord hath [has] made, He calls | | | | | | | |
718 | Arise, O King of grace, arise | | | | | | | |
719 | Lift up to God the voice of praise | | | | | | | |
720 | Awake my heart, arise my tongue | | | | | | | |
721 | Chief shepherd of thy chosen sheep | | | | | | | |
722 | Witness, ye men and angels, now | | | | | | | |
723 | The Savior, O what endless [boundless] charms | | | | | | | |
724 | Majestic sweetness sits enthroned upon the Savior's brow | | | | | | | |
725 | How sweet the name of Jesus sounds | | | | | | | |
726 | And can my heart aspire so high | | | | | | | |
727 | Jesus, in sickness and in pain | | | | | | | |
728 | According to Thy gracious word, In meek humility | | | | | | | |
729 | Into thy hands, O God of truth | | | | | | | |
730 | There is a land of pure delight, Where saints immortal reign | | | | | | | |
731 | Stretched on the bed of grief | | | | | | | |
732 | Thou Judge of quick and dead | | | | | | | |
733 | The Lord my Shepherd is, I shall be well supplied | | | | | | | |
734 | O blessed souls are they | | | | | | | |
735 | God of eternal love, How fickle | | | | | | | |
736 | The harvest dawn is near | | | | | | | |
737 | How happy is his part | | | | | | | |
738 | Let party names no more | | | | | | | |
739 | Behold what wondrous grace | | | | | | | |
740 | Now Christ ascends on high | | | | | | | |
741 | My Savior and my King, Thy beauties [honors] are divine | | | | | | | |
742 | Let sinners take their course | | | | | | | |
743 | Jesus, the Savior's name forever shall endure | | | | | | | |
744 | Let every creature join To praise the eternal God | | | | | | | |
745 | I stand on Zion's mount | | | | | | | |
746 | Behold, the day is come, The righteous judge is near | | | | | | | |
747 | Lord, let me know mine [my] end | | | | | | | |
748 | Sure there's a righteous God | | | | | | | |
749 | Like sheep we went astray | | | | | | | |
750 | If, through unruffled seas, Toward heaven we calmly sail | | | | | | | |
751 | How swiftly the torrent rolls | | | | | | | |
752 | Just o'er the grave I hung | | | | | | | |
753 | The Lord Jehovah reigns, Let all the nations fear | | | | | | | |
754 | The Lord is risen indeed; The grave has lost its prey | | | | | | | |
755 | Beyond the glittering, starry globe [globes] [sky] [skies] | | | | | | | |
756 | Raise your triumphant songs | | | | | | | |
757 | My soul be on thy [your] guard | | | | | | | |
758 | Now let our voices join | | | | | | | |
759 | Lord, at this closing hour, Establish | | | | | | | |
760 | Great is the Lord our God | | | | | | | |
761 | Exalt the Lord of God | | | | | | | |
762 | Thy name, Almighty Lord [God], shall sound | | | | | | | |
763 | See what a living stone | | | | | | | |
764 | Almighty Maker, God, How wondrous is thy name | | | | | | | |
765 | How sweet to bless the Lord | | | | | | | |
766 | Great God, at thy command | | | | | | | |
767 | Behold the morning sun | | | | | | | |
768 | O bless the Lord, my soul! | | | | | | | |
769 | How charming is the place | | | | | | | |
770 | Not with our mortal eyes have we beheld the Lord | | | | | | | |
771 | Come, ye [you] [we] that [who] love the Lord [Christ], And let your [our] joys | | | | | | | |
772 | Our children thou dost claim | | | | | | | |
773 | The praises of my tongue | | | | | | | |
774 | Come sound his praise [name] abroad, And hymns | | | | | | | |
775 | Sing to the Lord our God | | | | | | | |
776 | Stand up, and bless the Lord, ye people | | | | | | | |
777 | Grace, 'tis a charming [cheering] [joyful] [pleasing] sound | | | | | | | |
778 | Now is the accepted time | | | | | | | |
779 | Awake, and sing the song of Moses and the Lamb | | | | | | | |
780 | Now living waters flow to cheer | | | | | | | |
781 | When man grows bold in sin | | | | | | | |
782 | And will the God of grace | | | | | | | |
783 | Come to the house of prayer, O thou afflicted | | | | | | | |
784 | Ah how shall fallen man | | | | | | | |
785 | O cease, my wandering soul | | | | | | | |
786 | And must this body die | | | | | | | |
787 | And will the Judge descend [ascend] | | | | | | | |
788 | Thy God, my Savior King | | | | | | | |
789 | The Lord, the sovereign King hath [has] fixed his throne on high | | | | | | | |
790 | My Maker and my King | | | | | | | |
791 | From Egypt's bondage come [came] | | | | | | | |
792 | Who can forbear to sing | | | | | | | |
793 | Thy bounties, gracious Lord [God] | | | | | | | |
794 | See how the morning [mounting] [rising] sun | | | | | | | |
795 | Mine eyes and my desire [desires] | | | | | | | |
796 | Sing to the Lord aloud | | | | | | | |
797 | How heavy is the night | | | | | | | |
798 | The Spirit in our hearts is whispering sinner come | | | | | | | |
799 | Where, O my soul, O where | | | | | | | |
800 | With humble heart and tongue, my God | | | | | | | |