# | Text | Tune | | | | | | |
101 | And now my soul, another year | | | | | | | |
102 | My helper God! I bless his name | | | | | | | |
103 | Awake, ye saints, and raise your eyes | | | | | | | |
104 | At length the wish'd-for spring is come | | | | | | | |
105 | The grass and flowers, which clothe the field | | | | | | | |
106 | See how brown autumn spreads the field | | | | | | | |
107 | See, how rude winter's icy hand | | | | | | | |
108 | Eternal Source of every joy! | | | | | | | |
109 | Once more, our condescending God | | | | | | | |
110 | Kindred in Christ, for his dear sake | | | | | | | |
111 | Blest be the tie that binds | | | | | | | |
112 | Lord when together here we meet | | | | | | | |
113 | O happy day, that fixed my choice | | | | | | | |
114 | Great source of Being, heavenly King! | | | | | | | |
115 | Since Jesus freely did appear | | | | | | | |
116 | Come thou condescending Jesus! | | | | | | | |
117 | See Israel's gentle Shepherd stand | | | | | | | |
118 | Almighty Sovereign of the skies | | | | | | | |
119 | Praise to God, immortal praise | | | | | | | |
120 | Shepherds rejoice, lift up your eyes | | | | | | | |
121 | While shepherds watch their flocks by night | | | | | | | |
122 | Come let our souls adore the Lord | | | | | | | |
123 | See gracious Lord, before thy throne | | | | | | | |
124 | What various hindrances we meet | | | | | | | |
125 | Let Zion and her sons rejoice! | | | | | | | |
126 | Prayer was appointed to convey | | | | | | | |
127 | Savior visit thy plantation | | | | | | | |
128 | Now may the Lord of earth and skies | | | | | | | |
129 | The rain descends, the tempests rise | | | | | | | |
130 | Blest Lord, behold the guilty scorn | | | | | | | |
131 | Father, is not thy promise pledg'd | | | | | | | |
132 | Great God the nations of the earth | | | | | | | |
133 | Shepherd of Israel, thou dost keep | | | | | | | |
134 | Let Zion's watchman all awake | | | | | | | |
135 | With heavenly power, O Lord, defend | | | | | | | |
136 | O thou before whose gracious throne | | | | | | | |
137 | Now let our mourning hearts revive | | | | | | | |
138 | My God the covenant of thy love | | | | | | | |
139 | Jesus, lover of my soul | | | | | | | |
140 | God of my life look gently down | | | | | | | |
141 | My God thy service well demands | | | | | | | |
142 | The hour of my departure's come | | | | | | | |
143 | Ye mourning saints, whose streaming tears | | | | | | | |
144 | Peace, 'tis the Lord Jehovah's hand | | | | | | | |
145 | Why do we mourn departing friends? | | | | | | | |
146 | How blest is our friend now bereft | | | | | | | |
147 | When blooming youth is snatch'd away | | | | | | | |
148 | While to the grave our friends are borne | | | | | | | |
149 | Unveil thy bosom, faithful tomb | | | | | | | |
[This hymnal has not been proofed - data may be incomplete or incorrect]