# | Text | Tune | | | | | | |
401 | Servant of God! well done! | | | | | | | |
402 | In thee, great God! with songs of praise | | | | | | | |
403 | Shine on our land, Jehovah! shine | | | | | | | |
404 | Great God of nations! now to thee | | | | | | | |
405 | Why, O God! thy people spurn? | | | | | | | |
406 | Swell the anthem, raise the song | | | | | | | |
407 | God of mercy, God of grace! | | | | | | | |
408 | My country, 'tis of thee | | | | | | | |
409 | God bless our native land! | | | | | | | |
410 | In this calm impressive hour | | | | | | | |
411 | Awake, my soul! and with the sun | | | | | | | |
412 | My God! how endless is thy love! | | | | | | | |
413 | Thou that dost my life prolong! | | | | | | | |
414 | Once more, my soul! the rising day | | | | | | | |
415 | Lord of my life! oh! may thy praise | | | | | | | |
416 | Glory to thee, my God! this night | | | | | | | |
417 | Dread Sovereign, let my evening song | | | | | | | |
418 | Thus far the Lord has lead me on | | | | | | | |
419 | Great God! to thee my evening song | | | | | | | |
420 | Saviour! breathe an evening blessing | | | | | | | |
421 | Now, from labor and from care | | | | | | | |
422 | Softly, now, the light of day | | | | | | | |
423 | I love to steal awhile away | | | | | | | |
424 | A crown of glory bright | | | | | | | |
425 | Tarry with me, O my Saviour | | | | | | | |
426 | Come, let us anew Our journey pursue | | | | | | | |
427 | Our times are in thy hand | | | | | | | |
428 | Great God! we sing that mighty hand | | | | | | | |
429 | Time is winging us away | | | | | | | |
430 | While with ceaseless course, the sun | | | | | | | |
431 | Thee we adore, eternal Name! | | | | | | | |
432 | Asleep in Jesus! blessed sleep | | | | | | | |
433 | Unveil thy bosom, faithful tomb! | | | | | | | |
434 | Why do we mourn departing friends | | | | | | | |
435 | Hear what the voice from heaven proclaims | | | | | | | |
436 | Why should we start, and fear to die? | | | | | | | |
437 | How blest the righteous when he dies | | | | | | | |
438 | Cease, ye mourners! cease to languish | | | | | | | |
439 | Thou art gone to the grave, but we will not deplore thee | | | | | | | |
440 | Beneath our feet, and o'er our head | | | | | | | |
441 | Fare thee well, thou lovely stranger | | | | | | | |
442 | Lo! he comes, in clouds descending | | | | | | | |
443 | See, the eternal Judge descending | | | | | | | |
444 | I saw, beyond the tomb | | | | | | | |
445 | And will the Judge descend? | | | | | | | |
446 | That awful day will surely come | | | | | | | |
447 | When thou, my righteous Judge! shalt come | | | | | | | |
448 | I would not live always: I ask not to stay | | | | | | | |
449 | Oh! where shall rest be found | | | | | | | |
450 | In the Christian's home in glory | | | | | | | |
451 | On Jordan's stormy banks I stand | | | | | | | |
452 | There is a land of pure delight | | | | | | | |
453 | A beautiful land, by faith I see | | | | | | | |
454 | My heavenly home is bright and fair | | | | | | | |
455 | There is an hour of peaceful rest | | | | | | | |
456 | How vain is all beneath the sky! | | | | | | | |
457 | Father! I long, I faint, to see | | | | | | | |
458 | Give me the wings of faith, to rise | | | | | | | |
459 | Come, let us join our friends above | | | | | | | |
460 | What are these in bright array | | | | | | | |
461 | High in yonder realms of light | | | | | | | |
462 | As when the weary traveler gains | | | | | | | |
463 | "We've no abiding city here" | | | | | | | |
464 | My days are gliding swiftly by | | | | | | | |
465 | Palms of glory, raiment bright | | | | | | | |
466 | And may I still get there? | | | | | | | |
467 | There is a land mine eye hath seen | | | | | | | |
468 | Jerusalem! my happy home! | | | | | | | |
469 | There is a place of sacred rest | | | | | | | |
470 | "Forever with the Lord!" | | | | | | | |
471 | I'm but a stanger here | | | | | | | |
472 | I'm a pilgrim, and I'm a stranger | | | | | | | |
473 | Joyfully, joyfully onward I move | | | | | | | |
474 | Happy the spirit released from its clay | | | | | | | |
475 | Christian, the morn breaks sweetly o'er thee | | | | | | | |
476 | Lord! dismiss us with thy blessing | | | | | | | |
477 | May the grace of Christ our Saviour | | | | | | | |
478 | Dismiss us with thy blessing, Lord! | | | | | | | |
479 | Praise God, from whom all blessings flow | | | | | | | |
480 | Let God, the Father, and the Son | | | | | | | |
481 | Ye angels round the throne! | | | | | | | |
482 | Glory, honor, praise, and power | | | | | | | |
483 | Great Jehovah! we adore thee | | | | | | | |
484 | Sing we to our God above | | | | | | | |
485 | To God, the Father's throne | | | | | | | |
486 | We'll praise thy name forever | | | | | | | |
487 | Father, Son, and Holy Ghost | | | | | | | |