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206 | The world has need of willing men | | | | | | | |
207 | Rejoice, ye Saints of latter days | | | | | | | |
208 | You can make the pathway bright | | | | | | | |
209 | With wondering awe the wise men saw | | | | | | | |
210 | We are all enlisted | | | | | | | |
211 | Ye chosen twelve, to you are given | | | | | | | |
212 | Zion [Sion] stands by [with] hills surrounded | | | | | | | |
213 | The spirit of God like a fire is burning | | | | | | | |
215 | Today while the sun shines, work with a will | | | | | | | |
216 | With all my [our] [the] power [powers] of heart and tongue | | | | | | | |
217 | While of these emblems we partake | | | | | | | |
218 | We'll sing all hail to Jesus' name | | | | | | | |
219 | I heard the bells on Christmas day | | | | | | | |
220 | Prayer is the soul's [heart's] [saint's] sincere desire | | | | | | | |
221 | Upon the cross of Calvary | | | | | | | |
222 | While shepherds watch [watched] their flocks by night | | | | | | | |
223 | All hail the glorious day | | | | | | | |
224 | An angel from on high, The long | | | | | | | |
225 | Arise, O glorious Zion | | | | | | | |
227 | Arise, my soul, arise, shake off | | | | | | | |
228 | Author of faith, eternal Word | | | | | | | |
229 | Awake, ye saints of God, awake | | | | | | | |
230 | Behold the great redeemer die [dies] | | | | | | | |
231 | Before Thee, Lord, I bow my head | | | | | | | |
232 | As the dew, from heaven distilling | | | | | | | |
233 | Blessed are they that have the faith | | | | | | | |
234 | Great is the Lord, 'tis good to praise | | | | | | | |
236 | Captain of Isr'l's host, and guide | | | | | | | |
237 | Come dearest Lord, descend and dwell | | | | | | | |
241 | For the strength of the hills | | | | | | | |
242 | Again we meet around the board | | | | | | | |
243 | Glorious things are sung of Zion | | | | | | | |
244 | Glorious things of thee are spoken | | | | | | | |
246 | God is in his holy temple, earthly thoughts be silent now | | | | | | | |
247 | Go, ye messengers of glory | | | | | | | |
248 | Great God, attend, while Zion sings [children sing] [here we sing] | | | | | | | |
249 | Hark, ten thousand, thousand voices Sing the song | | | | | | | |
250 | The happy day has rolled on | | | | | | | |
251 | Again, our dear redeeming Lord | | | | | | | |
252 | Hushed was the evening hymn | | | | | | | |
253 | Hark, listen to the trumpeters They sound for volunteers | | | | | | | |
254 | I'll praise my Maker with my [while I've] [whilst I've] breath | | | | | | | |
255 | I saw a mighty angel fly | | | | | | | |
256 | Give us room that we may dwell | | | | | | | |
257 | If you could hie to Kolob | | | | | | | |
258 | In remembrance of thy suffering | | | | | | | |
260 | Lean on my ample arm | | | | | | | |
261 | I'm a pilgrim here, I'm a stranger, cast upon the rocky shore | | | | | | | |
262 | Let Zion in her beauty rise | | | | | | | |
263 | He died, the great Redeemer died | | | | | | | |
264 | Lo the mighty God appearing | | | | | | | |
265 | Lord, thou wilt hear me when I pray | | | | | | | |
266 | We're not ashamed to own our Lord | | | | | | | |
267 | Not now but in the coming years it may be in the better dand | | | | | | | |
268 | O awake my slumbering minstrel | | | | | | | |
269 | The morning breaks, the shadows flee | | | | | | | |
271 | O Lord of hosts, we now invoke | | | | | | | |
273 | On the mountain [mountain's] top appearing | | | | | | | |
274 | O thou, before the world began | | | | | | | |
275 | What voice salutes the startled ear | | | | | | | |
276 | O Thou kind and gracious Father | | | | | | | |
277 | Praise ye the Lord, my heart shall join in work so pleasant | | | | | | | |
278 | Rest for the weary soul | | | | | | | |
279 | Ring out, wild bells, to the wild sky | | | | | | | |
280 | Reverently and meekly now | | | | | | | |
281 | Sacred the place of prayer and song | | | | | | | |
283 | Up, arouse thee, O beautiful Zion | | | | | | | |
284 | Softly beams the sacred dawning | | | | | | | |
285 | Though deepening trials throng your way | | | | | | | |
286 | Unanswered yet, the prayer your lips have pleaded | | | | | | | |
287 | Lord of all being, throned afar | | | | | | | |
288 | Ye children of our God | | | | | | | |
289 | The voice of God again is heard | | | | | | | |
290 | Ye simple souls [ones] that [who] stray | | | | | | | |
291 | A voice hath spoken from the dust | | | | | | | |
292 | The wintry day descending to its close | | | | | | | |
293 | When dark and drear the skies appear | | | | | | | |
294 | I wander through the stilly night | | | | | | | |
295 | When Christ was born in Bethlehem | | | | | | | |
296 | The seer, the seer, Joseph the seer | | | | | | | |
297 | Behold the mountain of the Lord | | | | | | | |
298 | The Lord imparted from above | | | | | | | |
299 | What was witnessed in the heavens | | | | | | | |
301 | Brightly beams our Father's mercy | | | | | | | |
302 | Come, all ye sons of God, who have received the Priestho | | | | | | | |
303 | Come, all ye sons of Zion, and let us praise the Lord | | | | | | | |
335 | O home beloved where'er I wander | | | | | | | |
338 | Come, lay his books and papers by | | | | | | | |
340 | School thy feelings, O my brother | | | | | | | |
342 | See the mighty angel flying | | | | | | | |
344 | Ye elders of Isr'l, come join now with me | | | | | | | |
345 | Ye who are called to labor and minister | | | | | | | |
349 | Bring, heavy heart, your grief to me | | | | | | | |
359 | This was the song the angels sang | | | | | | | |
381 | Sister, thou wast [wert] mild and lovely | | | | | | | |
382 | Rock of Ages, cleft for me, Let me hide myself in Thee | | | | | | | |
386 | We ever pray for thee | | | | | | | |
390 | Go gladden the lonely | | | | | | | |