# | Text | Tune | | | | | | |
79b | Like a young and tender blossom | | | | | | | |
80 | Now we lift our tuneful voices | | | | | | | |
80b | When softly o'er the distant hills | | | | | | | |
81 | Why do we [ye] [you] mourn departing [departed] [for dying] friends | | | | | | | |
82 | We speak of the realms of the blest | | | | | | | |
82b | These are the crowns that we shall wear | | | | | | | |
83 | Lord, I hear of [that] [the] showers of blessing | | | | | | | |
84 | Meet again, yes, we shall meet again | | | | | | | |
85 | Return, O wanderer, to thy home | | | | | | | |
85b | Haste we now with eager feet | | | | | | | |
86 | Beautiful Zion, built above; Beautiful city that I love | | | | | | | |
86b | I have a Father in the promised land | | | | | | | |
87 | Look on us kindly friends | | | | | | | |
88 | Let little children come to me | | | | | | | |
88b | Come sound his praise [name] abroad, And hymns | | | | | | | |
89 | When life's labor song is sung | | | | | | | |
90 | O what shall I do to be saved from the sorrows | | | | | | | |
90b | I'm but a stranger [traveler] here, heaven is my home | | | | | | | |
91 | We must live for God | | | | | | | |
92 | To the heavenly land; to the heavenly | [To the heavenly land; to the heavenly land] | | | | | | |
93 | Precious Savior I have found thee | | | | | | | |
93b | In thy temple, Lord, we gather | | | | | | | |
94 | Holy Sabbath, happy morning | | | | | | | |
94b | The shadows of night are creeping fast | | | | | | | |
95 | O pilgrims to zion | | | | | | | |
96 | The lifeboat, the lifeboat | | | | | | | |
97 | Go sound it abroad | | | | | | | |
98 | My soul, repeat His praise Whose mercies are so | | | | | | | |
98b | How charming is the place | | | | | | | |
98c | Did Jesus weep for me? | | | | | | | |
98d | The day is past and gone, the evening shades appear | | | | | | | |
98e | O Lord, thy perfect word | | | | | | | |
99 | My son, know thou the Lord | | | | | | | |
99b | Once more before we part, O [we'll] bless the Savior's [Redeemer's] name | | | | | | | |
99c | Behold the throne of grace | | | | | | | |
99d | Intemperance walks abroad | | | | | | | |
99e | Our Father, who art in heaven | | | | | | | |
100 | O give thanks unto the Lord, for he is good | | | | | | | |
101 | The Lord is my Shepherd, I shall not want | | | | | | | |
101b | With tearful eyes I look around | | | | | | | |
102 | We are pilgrims on the earth, Journeying onward | | | | | | | |
102b | Come, schoolmates, don't grow [be] weary | | | | | | | |
103 | O [Sweet] land for [of] rest for thee I sigh | | | | | | | |
104 | In olden times when boys were [run] wild | | | | | | | |
105 | Frail is my bark and stormy is the ocean | | | | | | | |
106 | A little child lay dying as the sunset hour | | | | | | | |
107 | How can he leave them | | | | | | | |
107b | Thou art my Shepherd, Caring in every need | | | | | | | |
108 | There is a place where all my hopes are stayed | | | | | | | |
109 | Boys and girls are all for union | | | | | | | |
109b | 'Tis the balmy shower descending | | | | | | | |
110 | Joy for the sorrowful, strength for the weak | | | | | | | |
111 | When the morning light drives away the night | | | | | | | |
112 | Sad is the drunkard's life | | | | | | | |
112b | Lonely and desolate far from thy home | | | | | | | |
113 | Saw ye not the promised day | | | | | | | |
113b | Go to Jesus when thy heart | | | | | | | |
114 | Hosanna, hosanna, hosanna! | | | | | | | |
115 | Jesus, help me, I am weary | | | | | | | |
116 | Yes, we are soldiers of the cross | | | | | | | |
117 | Jesus, my [mine] [our] all, to heaven is [has] gone | | | | | | | |
118 | Come unto me all ye that labor | | | | | | | |
120 | Lo descending the heavens rending | | | | | | | |
121 | The storms of earth will vanish | | | | | | | |
122 | And when he was come night | | | | | | | |
124 | Hosanna in the highest, in the highest | | | | | | | |
126 | Beyond the smiling and the weeping | | | | | | | |