# | Text | Tune | | | | | | |
701 | In mercy, Lord, remember me | | | | | | | |
702 | Saviour, breathe an ev'ning blessing | | | | | | | |
703 | Lord, thou wilt hear me when I pray | | | | | | | |
704 | Glory to thee, my God, this night | | | | | | | |
705 | Now from the altar of my heart | | | | | | | |
706 | Silently the shades of evening | | | | | | | |
707 | Now one day's journey less divides | | | | | | | |
708 | Thou sov'reign, let my ev'ning song | | | | | | | |
709 | Sleep! drowsy sleep! come close mine eyes | | | | | | | |
710 | Thus far the Lord hath led me on | | | | | | | |
711 | Now, O my soul! the circling sun | | | | | | | |
712 | Sun of my soul, thou Saviour dear | | | | | | | |
713 | The day is past and gone | | | | | | | |
714 | God from his cloudy cisterns pours | | | | | | | |
715 | If peace and plenty crown my days | | | | | | | |
716 | God is the fountain whence | | | | | | | |
717 | O, bless the Lord, my soul | | | | | | | |
718 | O render thanks to God above | | | | | | | |
719 | Blessings to God, for ever blest | | | | | | | |
720 | In all thy ways, O God | | | | | | | |
721 | Thou, who a tender parent art | | | | | | | |
722 | God of mercy, hear our pray'r | | | | | | | |
723 | If God succeed not, all the cost | | | | | | | |
724 | Happy the home, when God is there | | | | | | | |
725 | God of my childhood, and my youth | | | | | | | |
726 | Peace be to this habitation | | | | | | | |
727 | How painfully pleasing the fond recollection | | | | | | | |
728 | Sweetest bonds of friendship, here | | | | | | | |
729 | I and my house will serve the Lord | | | | | | | |
730 | How happy are the young who hear | | | | | | | |
731 | O, in the morn of life, when youth | | | | | | | |
732 | The bud will soon become a flower | | | | | | | |
733 | Like mist on the mountain, like ships on the sea | | | | | | | |
734 | By cool Siloam's shady rill | | | | | | | |
735 | Happy is he, whose early years | | | | | | | |
736 | How shall the young secure their hearts | | | | | | | |
737 | Ye hearts with youthful vigor warm | | | | | | | |
738 | Go thou, in life's fair morning | | | | | | | |
739 | Bestow, dear Lord, upon our youth | | | | | | | |
740 | Jesus, tender Shepherd, hear me! | | | | | | | |
741 | Where shall the child of sorrow find | | | | | | | |
742 | Lord, a little band, and lowly | | | | | | | |
743 | Lord of my life, whose word of pow'r | | | | | | | |
744 | It is not good, Jehovah said | | | | | | | |
745 | When on her Maker's bosom | | | | | | | |
746 | Let the land mourn through all its coasts | | | | | | | |
747 | Dread Jehovah! God of nations! | | | | | | | |
748 | Lord, in these dark and dismal days | | | | | | | |
749 | How long hath God bestow'd his care | | | | | | | |
750 | And now, my soul, another year | | | | | | | |
751 | Our helper, God, we bless thy name | | | | | | | |
752 | Now, gracious Lord, thine arm reveal | | | | | | | |
753 | Come, let us anew our journey pursue | | | | | | | |
754 | When brighter suns and milder skies | | | | | | | |
755 | To praise the ever-bounteous Lord | | | | | | | |
756 | See the leaves around us falling | | | | | | | |
757 | Stern Winter throws his icy chains | | | | | | | |
758 | Great God, as seasons disappear | | | | | | | |
759 | Praise to God, immortal praise | | | | | | | |
760 | Great God of nations, now to thee | | | | | | | |
761 | Fountain of mercy, God of love | | | | | | | |
762 | Almighty Sov'reign of the skies | | | | | | | |
763 | Mourn for the thousands slain | | | | | | | |
764 | Intemp'rance, like a raging flood | | | | | | | |
765 | Destructive sword! how oft hast thou | | | | | | | |
766 | Thy footsteps, Lord, with joy we trace | | | | | | | |
767 | You may sing of the beauty of mountain and dale | | | | | | | |
768 | Vain, delusive world, adieu | | | | | | | |
769 | Christian, the morn breaks sweetly o'er thee | | | | | | | |
770 | Weep for the lost! Thy Saviour wept | | | | | | | |
771 | Absurd and vain attempt! to bind | | | | | | | |
772 | O tell me where the dove is flown | | | | | | | |
773 | We shall greet them at home, we shall greet them | | | | | | | |
774 | What must it be to dwell above | | | | | | | |
775 | All men are equal in their birth | | | | | | | |
776 | Religion! 'tis a glorious treasure | | | | | | | |
777 | When we stand before the throne | | | | | | | |
778 | My bark is on a troubled sea | | | | | | | |
779 | Honor and happiness unite | | | | | | | |
780 | Ye diff'rent sects, who all declare | | | | | | | |
781 | The Son of God goes forth to war | | | | | | | |
782 | Come, all who love my Lord and Master | | | | | | | |
783 | Jesus, my all, to heaven is gone | | | | | | | |
784 | Our bondage here shall end | | | | | | | |
785 | How tedious and tasteless the hours | | | | | | | |
786 | In seasons of grief to my God I'll repair | | | | | | | |
787 | Dear Friend, whose presence in the house | | | | | | | |
788 | Saw ye my Saviour, saw ye my Saviour | | | | | | | |
789 | Angels, where'er we go, attend | | | | | | | |
790 | What happy children, who follow Jesus | | | | | | | |
791 | We seek the Golden City | | | | | | | |
792 | 'Tis religion that can give | | | | | | | |
793 | A sweetly solemn thought | | | | | | | |
794 | Dear Refuge of my weary soul | | | | | | | |
795 | Kindred in Christ, for his dear sake | | | | | | | |
796 | Wrapped in a Christless shroud | | | | | | | |
797 | O, happy day, that fix'd my choice | | | | | | | |
798 | Joyfully, joyfully, onward I move | | | | | | | |
799 | As when the weary trav'ler gains | | | | | | | |
800 | The wondrous love of Jesus | | | | | | | |