# | Text | Tune | | | | | | |
301 | Vain are all terrestrial pleasures | DULCETTA | | | | | | |
302 | On the mountain's top appearing | ZION | | | | | | |
303 | Zion stands with hills surrounded | ZION | | | | | | |
304 | I love thy kingdom, Lord | | | | | | | |
305 | O where are the kings and empires now | ST. ANN'S | | | | | | |
306 | Behold the sure Foundation-stone | ST. ANN'S | | | | | | |
307 | Happy the souls to Jesus joined | ST. ANN'S | | | | | | |
308 | Glorious things of thee are spoken | HARWELL | | | | | | |
309 | Hear what God the Lord hath spoken | HARWELL | | | | | | |
310 | Blest be the tie that binds | DENNIS | | | | | | |
311 | And are we yet alive | DENNIS | | | | | | |
312 | Blest are the sons of peace | DENNIS | | | | | | |
313 | How sweet, how heavenly is the sight | GRIGG | | | | | | |
314 | Try us, O God, and search the ground | GRIGG | | | | | | |
315 | Lift up your hearts to things above | GRIGG | | | | | | |
316 | Brethren in Christ and well beloved | DUKE STREET | | | | | | |
317 | Savior of all, to Thee we bow | DUKE STREET | | | | | | |
318 | Jesus, from whom all blessings flow | DUKE STREET | | | | | | |
319 | Jesus, great Shepherd of the sheep | MEAR | | | | | | |
320 | Jesus, united by thy grace | MEAR | | | | | | |
321 | All praise to our redeeming Lord | MEAR | | | | | | |
322 | Let Zion's watchman all awake | ST. MARTIN'S | | | | | | |
323 | Jesus the word of mercy give | ST. MARTIN'S | | | | | | |
324 | And let our bodies part | | | | | | | |
325 | Come, Father, Son and Holy Ghost | ROCKINGHAM | | | | | | |
326 | This child we dedicate to Thee | ROCKINGHAM | | | | | | |
327 | I am baptized into thy name | ROCKINGHAM | | | | | | |
328 | See Israel's gentle Shepherd stands | BROWN | | | | | | |
329 | Proclaim, saith Christ, my wondrous grace | BROWN | | | | | | |
330 | O Lord, while we confess the worth | BROWN | | | | | | |
331 | Behold what condescending love | BROWN | | | | | | |
332 | The King of heaven his table spreads | | | | | | | |
333 | Jesus, at whose supreme command | | | | | | | |
334 | That doleful night before his death | | | | | | | |
335 | Jesus spreads his banner o'er us | | | | | | | |
336 | According to thy gracious word | | | | | | | |
337 | The morning light is breaking; The darkness disappears | WEBB | | | | | | |
338 | How beauteous on the mountains | WEBB | | | | | | |
339 | Watchman, tell us of the night | WATCHMAN | | | | | | |
340 | Hasten, Lord, the glorious time | WATCHMAN | | | | | | |
341 | From Greenland's icy mountains | MISSIONARY HYMN | | | | | | |
342 | Hail to the Lord's Anointed | MISSIONARY HYMN | | | | | | |
343 | Shepherd of souls, with pitying eye | MIGDOL | | | | | | |
344 | Jesus shall reign where'er the sun | MIGDOL | | | | | | |
345 | Head of thy Church, whose Spirit fills | MIGDOL | | | | | | |
346 | Lo! he comes, with clouds descending | ZION | | | | | | |
347 | Christ is coming! let creation | ZION | | | | | | |
348 | Savior, hasten Thine appearing | ZION | | | | | | |
349 | Ye servants of the Lord! | SHIRLAND | | | | | | |
350 | Our life is hid with Christ | SHIRLAND | | | | | | |
351 | O Thou whom we adore! | SHIRLAND | | | | | | |
352 | Hark! from the tombs a doleful sound | CHINA | | | | | | |
353 | Why do we mourn for dying friends | CHINA | | | | | | |
354 | My faith shall triumph o'er the grave | CHINA | | | | | | |
355 | By cool Siloam's shady rill | SILOAM | | | | | | |
356 | Who shall forbid our chastened woe | SILOAM | | | | | | |
357 | Thy life I read, my gracious Lord | SILOAM | | | | | | |
358 | How blest the righteous when he dies! | ASHWELL | | | | | | |
359 | Unveil thy bosom, faithful tomb | ASHWELL | | | | | | |
360 | How vain is all beneath the skies! | ASHWELL | | | | | | |
361 | Why should we start and fear to die? | BRISTOL | | | | | | |
362 | Almighty Maker of my frame | BRISTOL | | | | | | |
363 | How sweet the hour of closing day | BRISTOL | | | | | | |
364 | Asleep in Jesus! blessed sleep | REST | | | | | | |
365 | Shall man, O God of light and life | REST | | | | | | |
366 | Shrinking from the cold hand of death | REST | | | | | | |
367 | Servant of God, well done! | CAPELLO | | | | | | |
368 | It is not death to die | CAPELLO | | | | | | |
369 | And must this body die | CAPELLO | | | | | | |
370 | Friend after friend departs | REQUIEM | | | | | | |
371 | Jesus, while our hearts are bleeding | TALMAR | | | | | | |
372 | When Thou, my righteous Judge, shalt come | MERIBAH | | | | | | |
373 | Thou God of glorious majesty | MERIBAH | | | | | | |
374 | That day of wrath, that dreadful day | WINDHAM | | | | | | |
375 | Day of judgment, day of wonders! | BREST | | | | | | |
376 | That awful day will surely come | PETERBORO | | | | | | |
377 | And must I be to judgment brought | PETERBORO | | | | | | |
378 | He comes! He comes! the Judge severe! | PETERBORO | | | | | | |
379 | There is a land of pure delight | VARINA | | | | | | |
380 | Jerusalem! my happy home! | VARINA | | | | | | |
381 | When I can read my title clear | BROWN | | | | | | |
382 | On Jordan's stormy banks I stand | BROWN | | | | | | |
383 | Give me the wings of faith, to rise | BROWN | | | | | | |
384 | Rise, my soul, and stretch thy wings | AMSTERDAM | | | | | | |
385 | There is an hour of peaceful rest | | | | | | | |
386 | My heav'nly home is bright and fair | GOING HOME | | | | | | |
387 | How happy every child of grace | | | | | | | |
388 | Come, ye disconsolate, where'er ye languish | COME, YE DISCONSOLATE | | | | | | |
389 | Gone, gone, gone from our home | FUNERAL HYMN | | | | | | |
390 | Sing to the great Jehovah's praise | ST. MARTIN'S | | | | | | |
391 | Lord, in thy name thy servants plead | ST. MARTIN'S | | | | | | |
392 | What shall I render to my God | ST. MARTIN'S | | | | | | |
393 | Awake, ye saints, and raise your eyes | CADDO | | | | | | |
394 | The year is gone, beyond recall | CADDO | | | | | | |
395 | Come, let us use the grace divine | CADDO | | | | | | |
396 | My country! 'tis of thee | AMERICA | | | | | | |
397 | My country! 'tis of thee | AMERICA | | | | | | |
398 | Lord, while for all mankind we pray | | | | | | | |
399 | Bondage and death the cup contains | GRATITUDE | | | | | | |
400 | Look not upon the ruby wine | GRATITUDE | | | | | | |