# | Text | Tune | | | | | | |
801 | My gracious Redeemer I love | | | | | | | |
802 | I'm but a stranger here | | | | | | | |
803 | The roseate hues of early dawn | | | | | | | |
804 | In the Christian's home in glory | | | | | | | |
805 | There is an hour of peaceful rest | | | | | | | |
806 | From thee, my God, my joys shall rise | | | | | | | |
807 | While with ceaseless course the sun | | | | | | | |
808 | Holy Father! thou hast taught us | | | | | | | |
809 | Come, let us anew our journey pursue | | | | | | | |
810 | Great God, we sing thy mighty hand | | | | | | | |
811 | My helper, God! I bless his name | | | | | | | |
812 | Eternal source of every joy | | | | | | | |
813 | For thy mercy and thy grace | | | | | | | |
814 | My times are in Thy hand, my God | | | | | | | |
815 | With songs and honors sounding loud | | | | | | | |
816 | Good is the Lord, the heavenly King | | | | | | | |
817 | Thee, we adore, eternal Name | | | | | | | |
818 | 'Tis by thy strength the mountains stand | | | | | | | |
819 | Father of mercies, God of love | | | | | | | |
820 | Now thank we all our God | | | | | | | |
821 | Lord of the harvest, thee we hail | | | | | | | |
822 | Come, ye thankful people, come | | | | | | | |
823 | Praise on thee, in Zion's gates | | | | | | | |
824 | Summer ended, harvest o'er | | | | | | | |
825 | Let Zion praise the mighty God | | | | | | | |
826 | Great God of nations now to thee | | | | | | | |
827 | Praise, Lord, for thee in Zion waits | | | | | | | |
828 | The God of harvest praise | | | | | | | |
829 | Praise to God, immortal praise | | | | | | | |
830 | God bless our native land | | | | | | | |
831 | What our Father does is well | | | | | | | |
832 | Praise, my soul, the King of heaven | | | | | | | |
833 | Our land, O Lord, with songs of praise | | | | | | | |
834 | Swell the anthem, raise the song | | | | | | | |
835 | Lord, while for all mankind we pray | | | | | | | |
836 | Lord, thou hast scourged our guilty land | | | | | | | |
837 | When in our hour of utmost need | | | | | | | |
838 | Sovereign of all the worlds above | | | | | | | |
839 | Salvation doth to God belong | | | | | | | |
840 | Dread Jehovah, God of nations | | | | | | | |
841 | In grief and fear to thee O Lord | | | | | | | |
842 | Before Thee, Lord, a people waits | | | | | | | |
843 | How welcome was the call | | | | | | | |
844 | Great God indulge my humble claim | | | | | | | |
845 | What various hindrances we meet | | | | | | | |
846 | Where high the heavenly temple stands | | | | | | | |
847 | Come, thou almighty King | | | | | | | |
848 | Far from my thoughts, vain world, be gone | | | | | | | |
849 | Sweet hour of prayer, sweet hour of prayer | | | | | | | |
850 | Come, let us sing the song of songs | | | | | | | |
851 | Prayer is the soul's sincere desire | | | | | | | |
852 | In all my vast concerns with thee | | | | | | | |
853 | Far from the world, O Lord, I flee | | | | | | | |
854 | My God, is any hour so sweet | | | | | | | |
855 | From every stormy wind that blows | | | | | | | |
856 | Pleasant are Thy courts above | | | | | | | |
857 | Wide, ye heavenly gates, unfold | | | | | | | |
858 | With songs of sacred joy | | | | | | | |
859 | O thou that hearest prayer, attend | | | | | | | |
860 | Just are thy ways, and true thy word | | | | | | | |
861 | Where two or three, with sweet accord | | | | | | | |
862 | When gracious Lord, when shall it be | | | | | | | |
863 | God calling yet, shall I not hear | | | | | | | |
864 | Dear Father, to Thy mercy seat | | | | | | | |
865 | Now shall my solemn vows be paid | | | | | | | |
866 | Grant me within thy courts a place | | | | | | | |
867 | He that hath made his refuge God | | | | | | | |
868 | With all my power of heart and tongue | | | | | | | |
869 | Welcome, O Saviour, to my heart | | | | | | | |
870 | With my whole heart I've sought thy face | | | | | | | |
871 | Salvation, O the joyful sound | | | | | | | |
872 | While life prolongs its precious light | | | | | | | |
873 | Broad is the road that leads to death | | | | | | | |
874 | Say, sinner, hath a voice within | | | | | | | |
875 | Today the Saviour calls, ye wanderers come | | | | | | | |
876 | No, not despairingly come I to thee | | | | | | | |
877 | Exalt the Lord of God | | | | | | | |
878 | Now is the accepted time | | | | | | | |
879 | Come, Holy Spirit, come | | | | | | | |
880 | Saviour, visit thy plantation | | | | | | | |
881 | Lord, with glowing heart I'd praise thee | | | | | | | |
882 | Blest is the man, whose softening heart | | | | | | | |
883 | Almighty God, thy word is cast | | | | | | | |
884 | O God, beneath thy guiding hand | | | | | | | |
885 | Behold the heathen waits to know | | | | | | | |
886 | Lord of the harvest, bend thine ear | | | | | | | |
887 | God of the morning, at whose voice | | | | | | | |
888 | O Jesu, Lord of heavenly grace | | | | | | | |
889 | New every morning is the love | | | | | | | |
890 | Awake, my soul, and with the sun | | | | | | | |
891 | Once more, my soul, the rising day | | | | | | | |
892 | Lord of my life, O may thy praise | | | | | | | |
893 | Serene, I laid me down | | | | | | | |
894 | When, streaming from the eastern skies | | | | | | | |
895 | O God, my gracious God, to thee | | | | | | | |
896 | Christ, whose glory fills the skies | | | | | | | |
897 | In the morning, hear my voice | | | | | | | |
898 | Sun of my soul, thou Saviour dear | | | | | | | |
899 | Thus far the Lord hath led me on | | | | | | | |
900 | My God, how endless is thy love! | | | | | | | |