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496 | Cease, ye [you] mourners, cease to languish | | | | | | | |
497 | Ah lovely appearance of death | | | | | | | |
498 | I soon shall accomplish my race | | | | | | | |
499 | How long shall death, the tyrant, reign | | | | | | | |
500 | And must this body die | | | | | | | |
501 | Through sorrow's night and danger's path [way] [road] | | | | | | | |
502 | And am I born to die | | | | | | | |
503 | Shall man O God of life and light | | | | | | | |
504 | Amid the anguish and the strife | | | | | | | |
505 | When the last trumpet's awful voice | | | | | | | |
506 | Spirit, leave thine [thy] [the] house of clay | | | | | | | |
507 | That awful day will surely come | | | | | | | |
508 | The Lord, the Judge, before his throne | | | | | | | |
509 | Thou Judge of quick and dead | | | | | | | |
510 | In expectation sweet | | | | | | | |
511 | O [When] thou my righteous Judge shall [shalt] come | | | | | | | |
512 | And will the Judge descend? | | | | | | | |
513 | Lo he comes with clouds descending | | | | | | | |
514 | Thou God of gracious majesty | | | | | | | |
515 | Hark, the judgment trumpet sounding | | | | | | | |
516 | The chariot, the chariot, its wheels roll [in] fire | | | | | | | |
517 | Jesus comes, by saints attended | | | | | | | |
518 | Wake and lift up thyself, my heart | | | | | | | |
519 | Once more, my soul, the rising day salutes thy waking eyes | | | | | | | |
520 | God of the morning, at whose [thy] voice | | | | | | | |
521 | To thee, let my [our] first offering [offerings] rise | | | | | | | |
522 | See how the morning [mounting] [rising] sun | | | | | | | |
523 | Fain would I raise my morning song | | | | | | | |
524 | Kind Guardian of my sleeping hours | | | | | | | |
525 | Hosanna, with a cheerful sound | | | | | | | |
526 | My God, how endless [lasting] is thy love | | | | | | | |
527 | Glory to thee, my [our] God [O Lord], this night [day] | | | | | | | |
528 | Indulgent Father, by whose care | | | | | | | |
529 | Dread Sovereign, let my evening song | | | | | | | |
530 | The busy scenes of day are fled | | | | | | | |
531 | Savior, breathe an evening blessing | | | | | | | |
532 | Softly now the light of day | | | | | | | |
533 | The day is past and gone, the evening shades appear | | | | | | | |
534 | Behold the morning sun | | | | | | | |
535 | Welcome, sweet day of rest | | | | | | | |
536 | Come, let us join with one [in sweet] accord | | | | | | | |
537 | Again our earthly cares we leave | | | | | | | |
538 | How lovely the place where the Savior appears | | | | | | | |
539 | Hail, happy day, thou day of holy rest | | | | | | | |
540 | Sweet is the work, my [O] [our] God, [and] [my] [our] King | | | | | | | |
541 | My God, permit my tongue this joy, to call thee mine | | | | | | | |
542 | Lord, how delightful 'tis to see A whole assembly worship thee | | | | | | | |
543 | Lord, teach thy servant [servants] how to pray | | | | | | | |
544 | Wherewith shall I [we] approach the [thee] Lord | | | | | | | |
545 | Where two or three, with sweet accord | | | | | | | |
546 | Behold the throne of grace | | | | | | | |
547 | O Lord, to us, assembled here | | | | | | | |
548 | Jesus, where'er thy people meet | | | | | | | |
549 | With sacred joy we lift our eyes | | | | | | | |
550 | Shepherd divine our wants relieve | | | | | | | |
551 | Thy presence, gracious God, afford | | | | | | | |
552 | Come, my soul, thy suit prepare | | | | | | | |
553 | Thy people, Lord, who trust thy word | | | | | | | |
554 | Behold high in the midst of heaven | | | | | | | |
555 | That mighty angel to whose hand | | | | | | | |
556 | O God, to earth incline | | | | | | | |
557 | Arm of the Lord, awake, awake, put on thy strength | | | | | | | |
558 | Great Heir of David's throne | | | | | | | |
559 | Hasten, Lord, the glorious time | | | | | | | |
560 | Assembled at thy great command | | | | | | | |
561 | Great was the day, the joy was great | | | | | | | |
562 | Go preach my gospel, saith the [my] Lord | | | | | | | |
563 | Rise, triumphant Savior, rise | | | | | | | |
564 | Thou whose almighty word Chaos and darkness heard | | | | | | | |
565 | Sovereign of worlds, display thy power | | | | | | | |
566 | Great God, whose universal sway | | | | | | | |
567 | Hark, the song of jubilee | | | | | | | |
568 | Disowned of [by] heaven, by man [men] oppressed [opprest] | | | | | | | |
569 | The Lord will not forget the grace | | | | | | | |
570 | Daughter of Zion, from the dust | | | | | | | |
571 | Indulgent God, to thee we pray | | | | | | | |
572 | Go and the Savior's grace proclaim | | | | | | | |
573 | Ye Christian heroes [heralds], go proclaim | | | | | | | |
574 | Hark, 'tis the prophet of the skies | | | | | | | |
575 | Marked as the purpose of the skies | | | | | | | |
576 | Father of mercies, condescend | | | | | | | |
577 | Ye messengers of Christ [God] | | | | | | | |
578 | Yes, my native land, I love thee | | | | | | | |
579 | Hark! how the distant nations sing | | | | | | | |
580 | From Greenland's icy mountains | | | | | | | |
581 | They have gone to the land where the patriarchs rest | | | | | | | |
582 | Farewell, my [dear] brethren in the Lord | | | | | | | |
583 | Give us room that we may dwell | | | | | | | |
584 | Hark! a cry among the nations | | | | | | | |
585 | Watchman, tell us of the night | | | | | | | |
586 | Before Thy throne, eternal King | | | | | | | |
587 | Hail, brethren, while together met | | | | | | | |
588 | I love thy kingdom, Lord | | | | | | | |
589 | How honored is the place | | | | | | | |
590 | All hail, incarnate God, the wondrous things foretold | | | | | | | |
591 | Hail to the prince of life and peace | | | | | | | |
592 | Behold the mountain of the Lord | | | | | | | |
593 | Father of mercies, in thine [thy] house | | | | | | | |
594 | Our God ascends his lofty throne | | | | | | | |
595 | With heavenly power, O Lord, defend | | | | | | | |