# | Text | Tune | | | | | | |
601 | Gently, Lord, O gently lead us | | | | | | | |
602 | May the grace of Christ [God] our [the] Savior | | | | | | | |
603 | Let thy grace, Lord, make me lowly | | | | | | | |
604 | Always with us, always with us, Words of cheer | | | | | | | |
605 | We have met in peace together | | | | | | | |
606 | Hark, what mean those holy voices | | | | | | | |
607 | Meek and lowly, pure and holy | | | | | | | |
608 | Tossed upon life's raging billow | | | | | | | |
609 | Sister, thou wast [wert] mild and lovely | | | | | | | |
610 | Jesus, while our hearts are bleeding | | | | | | | |
611 | Cease, ye [you] mourners, cease to languish | | | | | | | |
612 | Ye Christian sons from distant parts | | | | | | | |
613 | Oppressed with noonday's scorching heat | | | | | | | |
614 | Hast thou, my Master, aught for me to do | | | | | | | |
615 | There's a beautiful home for thee, Christian | | | | | | | |
616 | Though the days are dark with trouble | | | | | | | |
617 | Never be afraid to speak for Jesus | | | | | | | |
618 | Dare to be [do] right, dare to be true | | | | | | | |
619 | I want to be like Jesus | | | | | | | |
620 | O do not be discouraged, For Jesus is your friend | | | | | | | |
621 | My latest sun is sinking fast, My race is nearly run | | | | | | | |
622 | A beautiful land by faith I see | | | | | | | |
623 | If you can not on the ocean Sail among the swiftest fleet | | | | | | | |
624 | Come home, come home, You are weary at heart | | | | | | | |
625 | Weary of wandering long | | | | | | | |
626 | We are traveling home to heaven above | | | | | | | |
627 | There is no name so sweet on earth, No name so sweet in heaven | | | | | | | |
628 | Broken in spirit and laden with care | | | | | | | |
629 | O there will be mourning, mourning, mourning | | | | | | | |
630 | We praise thee, O God, for the Son of thy love | | | | | | | |
631 | Star of peace to wanderers weary [dreary] | | | | | | | |
632 | My Jesus, I love thee, I know thou art mine | [My Jesus, I love thee] | | | | | | |
633 | When we turn to God | | | | | | | |
634 | There's a gentle voice within calls away | | | | | | | |
635 | Jesus, my Savior, cleanse me from sin | | | | | | | |
636 | Traveler, whither art thou going | | | | | | | |
637 | Brother, art thou faint and weary | | | | | | | |
638 | Above the waves of earthly strife | | | | | | | |
639 | Savior, keep me near Thy side | | | | | | | |
640 | O I see the shining angels | | | | | | | |
641 | We must work and pray together | | | | | | | |
642 | Rescue the perishing, care for the dying | | | | | | | |
643 | I was a wandering sheep | | | | | | | |
644 | Reach me thy hand, my child | | | | | | | |
645 | Our Father, who art in heaven | | | | | | | |
646 | On the sweet Eden shore, so peaceful and bright | | | | | | | |
647 | When angry storms are beating | | | | | | | |
648 | When shall we meet again | | | | | | | |
649 | The way is dark I can not see at all my Jesus guide | | | | | | | |
650 | Sinner [sinners] turn, why will ye [you] die | | | | | | | |
651 | Salvation, O the joyful sound | | | | | | | |
652 | How oft, alas, this [our] wretched [sinful] [wicked] heart | | | | | | | |
653 | One [A] sweetly [sweet] solemn thought comes to me o'er and o'er | | | | | | | |
654 | When I survey the wondrous cross | | | | | | | |
655 | Gracious Spirit, Love divine | | | | | | | |