# | Text | Tune | | | | | | |
501 | Quiet, Lord, my froward heart | | | | | | | |
502 | Go forward, Christian soldier | | | | | | | |
503 | Stand up! stand up for Jesus! | | | | | | | |
504 | Jesus, lover of my soul | | | | | | | |
505 | Though in a foreign land | | | | | | | |
506 | Thou very present aid | | | | | | | |
507 | If, through unruffled seas | | | | | | | |
508 | Commit thou all thy griefs | | | | | | | |
509 | Give to the winds thy fears | | | | | | | |
510 | I close my weary eye | | | | | | | |
511 | When days' shadows lengthen | | | | | | | |
512 | It is thy hand, my God | | | | | | | |
513 | Come, ye disconsolate, where'er ye languish | | | | | | | |
514 | From lips divine, like healing balm | | | | | | | |
515 | O Lord, my best desires fulfil | | | | | | | |
516 | Thy way is on the deep, O Lord! | | | | | | | |
517 | When languor and disease invade | | | | | | | |
518 | Dear Refuge of my weary soul | | | | | | | |
519 | God of my life, to thee I call! | | | | | | | |
520 | Be still my heart, these anxious cares | | | | | | | |
521 | O Love Divine, that stooped to share | | | | | | | |
522 | When time seems short and death is near | | | | | | | |
523 | Is it not strange, the darkest hour | | | | | | | |
524 | When the dark waves round us roll | | | | | | | |
525 | Cast thy burdens on the Lord | | | | | | | |
526 | With tearful eyes I look around | | | | | | | |
527 | My God, my Father, while I stray | | | | | | | |
528 | Jesus, my Saviour, look on me | | | | | | | |
529 | When our heads are bowed with woe | | | | | | | |
530 | In heavenly love abiding | | | | | | | |
531 | Our yet unfinished story | | | | | | | |
532 | Life can bring with it nothing | | | | | | | |
533 | A pilgrim and a stranger | | | | | | | |
534 | O happy band of pilgrims | | | | | | | |
535 | Through the night of doubt and sorrow | | | | | | | |
536 | Rise, my soul! and stretch thy wings | | | | | | | |
537 | This is not my place of resting | | | | | | | |
538 | When, along life's thorny road | | | | | | | |
539 | My days are gliding swiftly by | | | | | | | |
540 | I'm but a stranger here | | | | | | | |
541 | If on our daily course our mind | | | | | | | |
542 | All as God wills, who wisely heeds | | | | | | | |
543 | How vain is all beneath the skies | | | | | | | |
544 | By faith in Christ I walk with God | | | | | | | |
545 | A stranger in the world below | | | | | | | |
546 | The Lord's my Shepherd, I'll not want | | | | | | | |
547 | The King of love my Shepherd is | | | | | | | |
548 | He who on th'accursed tree | | | | | | | |
549 | The Lord is my shepherd, no want shall I know | | | | | | | |
550 | Though faint, yet pursuing, we go on our way | | | | | | | |
551 | Thou knowest, Lord, the weariness and sorrow | | | | | | | |
552 | I journey through a desert drear and wild | | | | | | | |
553 | I do not ask, O Lord! that life may be | | | | | | | |
554 | Lead, kindly Light, amid th'encircling gloom | | | | | | | |
555 | A few more years shall roll | | | | | | | |
556 | One sweetly solemn thought | | | | | | | |
557 | Abide with me; fast falls the eventide | | | | | | | |
558 | I've wrestled on toward heaven | | | | | | | |
559 | Thou, who didst stoop below | | | | | | | |
560 | I would not live alway: I ask not to stay | | | | | | | |
561 | Thee we adore, eternal Name | | | | | | | |
562 | Beneath our feet and o'er our head | | | | | | | |
563 | Why do we mourn departing friends | | | | | | | |
564 | No, no, it is not dying | | | | | | | |
565 | It is not death to die | | | | | | | |
566 | Lowly and solemn be | | | | | | | |
567 | The moment comes when strength shall fail | | | | | | | |
568 | Asleep in Jesus! blessed sleep | | | | | | | |
569 | How blest the righteous, when he dies | | | | | | | |
570 | Unveil thy bosom, faithful tomb | | | | | | | |
571 | At evening time, let there be light | | | | | | | |
572 | Jesus lives! no longer now | | | | | | | |
573 | There is a land immortal | | | | | | | |
574 | I know no life divided | | | | | | | |
575 | Rejoice, rejoice, believers | | | | | | | |
576 | Behold, the Bridegroom cometh in the middle of the night | | | | | | | |
577 | Stand we prepared to see and hear | | | | | | | |
578 | Lord, thou hast joined my soul to thine | | | | | | | |
579 | Christ will gather in his own | | | | | | | |
580 | So heaven is gathering, one by one | | | | | | | |
581 | We speak of the realms of the blest | | | | | | | |
582 | My Saviour, whom absent I love | | | | | | | |
583 | Time, thou speedest on but slowly | | | | | | | |
584 | Lo! the Day of Life approacheth | | | | | | | |
585 | "We shall see Him," in our nature | | | | | | | |
586 | Let me be with thee where thou art | | | | | | | |
587 | Jesus, blessed Mediator! | | | | | | | |
588 | Far beyond our skies of gladness | | | | | | | |
589 | Lo! the seal of death is breaking | | | | | | | |
590 | Before the throne All will be known | | | | | | | |
591 | Lo, he comes, with clouds descending | | | | | | | |
592 | Day of Judgment--day of wonders! | | | | | | | |
593 | Great God, what do I see and hear? | | | | | | | |
594 | He reigns! the Lord, the Saviour reigns! | | | | | | | |
595 | That day of wrath! that dreadful day | | | | | | | |
596 | Hark, hark, my soul! angelic songs are swelling | | | | | | | |
597 | Christian, the morn breaks sweetly o'er thee | | | | | | | |
598 | O paradise! O paradise! | | | | | | | |
599 | When from far thy towers shall shine | | | | | | | |
600 | Brief life is here our portion | | | | | | | |