# | Text | Tune | | | | | | |
501 | My wakened soul, extend thy wings | | | | | | | |
502 | The day approacheth [approaches], O my soul | | | | | | | |
503 | The God of glory sends his summons forth | | | | | | | |
504 | The Lord, the Judge, his churches [the church he] warns | | | | | | | |
505 | Lo he cometh countless trumpets | | | | | | | |
506 | The mighty deep gives up her trust | | | | | | | |
507 | Spring up, my soul, with ardent flight | | | | | | | |
508 | Why should this earth delight us so | | | | | | | |
509 | To heaven, my longing soul aspire | | | | | | | |
510 | Nor eye hath seen nor ear hath heard | | | | | | | |
511 | Far from the [these] narrow [gloomy] scenes of night [life] | | | | | | | |
512 | On wings of faith mount up my soul and rise | | | | | | | |
513 | Ye golden lamps of heaven, farewell [adieu] | | | | | | | |
514 | From north and [to] south, from east and [to] west | | | | | | | |
515 | Not to the terrors of the Lord the tempest fire and smoke | | | | | | | |
516 | Come, Lord, and warm each languid heart, Inspire each lifeless tongue | | | | | | | |
517 | Now let a true [pure] ambition rise | | | | | | | |
518 | There is a land of pure delight, Where saints immortal reign | | | | | | | |
519 | Those happy realms of joy and peace | | | | | | | |
520 | From this world's joys, and senseless mirth | | | | | | | |
521 | Songs of praise the angels sang | | | | | | | |
522 | How wondrous and great thy works, God of praise! | | | | | | | |
523 | O praise ye the Lord, his greatness proclaim | | | | | | | |
524 | Eternal Pow'r! whose high abode | | | | | | | |
525 | Lord God of armies, who can boast | | | | | | | |
526 | Oh thou, by long experience try'd | | | | | | | |
527 | Searcher of hearts! to thee are known | | | | | | | |
528 | O God, how free thy mercies flow! | | | | | | | |
529 | Great God of wonders! all thy ways | | | | | | | |
530 | Lord, what is man? Extremes how wide | | | | | | | |
531 | Father of lights! we sing thy name | | | | | | | |
532 | The Lord my Shepherd is | | | | | | | |
533 | Father! thy paternal care | | | | | | | |
534 | Lord of the Sea! thy potent sway | | | | | | | |
535 | Sov'reign ruler of the skies | | | | | | | |
536 | The Lord! how tender is his love! | | | | | | | |
537 | God reigns; events in order flow | | | | | | | |
538 | A voice from the desert comes awful and shrill | | | | | | | |
539 | Behold my servant; see him rise | | | | | | | |
540 | Hark! what mean those holy voices | | | | | | | |
541 | Glory to God who reigns aove | | | | | | | |
542 | Hail to the Lord's Anointed | | | | | | | |
543 | To God, of ev'ry good the spring | | | | | | | |
544 | How sweetly flow'd the gospel's sound | | | | | | | |
545 | Lord, should we leave thy hallow'd feet | | | | | | | |
546 | Is there on earth a nobler name | | | | | | | |
547 | See how he lov'd! exclaim'd the Jews | | | | | | | |
548 | Behold the man! how glorious he! | | | | | | | |
549 | Behold the Saviour on the cross | | | | | | | |
550 | Hail! to the heav'nly pow'r which broke | | | | | | | |
551 | Who is this that comes from Edom | | | | | | | |
552 | Jesus, when faith with fixed eyes | | | | | | | |
553 | The morning dawns upon the place | | | | | | | |
554 | Go to dark Gethsemane | | | | | | | |
555 | Give me the wings of faith to rise | | | | | | | |
556 | The Son of God goes forth to war | | | | | | | |
557 | Ye faithful souls, who Jesus know | | | | | | | |
558 | The Lord will come! the earth shall quake | | | | | | | |
559 | Behold! the mountain of the Lord | | | | | | | |
560 | From Greenland's icy mountains | | | | | | | |
561 | O Spirit of the living God! | | | | | | | |
562 | Exert thy pow'r, thy rights maintain | | | | | | | |
563 | When, Lord, to this our western land | | | | | | | |
564 | Hark! the song of Jubilee | | | | | | | |
565 | Glorious things of thee are spoken | | | | | | | |
566 | Spirit of truth, on this thy day | | | | | | | |
567 | The Saviour, ere he breath'd | | | | | | | |
568 | Come, blessed Spirit, source of light | | | | | | | |
569 | Holy Ghost! dispel our sadness | | | | | | | |
570 | To keep the lamp alive | | | | | | | |
571 | Heirs of unending life | | | | | | | |
572 | Blessed state, and happy he | | | | | | | |
573 | When Israel through the desert pass'd | | | | | | | |
574 | How shall the young secure their hearts | | | | | | | |
575 | Lord of the harvest, God of grace | | | | | | | |
576 | Whom have we, Lord, in heav'n but thee | | | | | | | |
577 | Here, in a world of doubt | | | | | | | |
578 | Almighty God, in humble pray'r | | | | | | | |
579 | Happiness! thou lovely name | | | | | | | |
580 | Thus far on life's perplexing path | | | | | | | |
581 | Guide me, O thou great Jehovah! | | | | | | | |
582 | O draw me, Father! after thee | | | | | | | |
583 | O thou, from whom all goodness flows | | | | | | | |
584 | Oh, help us, Lord, each hour of need | | | | | | | |
585 | From ev'ry thought and wish impure | | | | | | | |
586 | Alas, what hourly dangers rise! | | | | | | | |
587 | Weak and irresolute is man | | | | | | | |
588 | As parch'd in the barren sands | | | | | | | |
589 | Sinner, art thou still secure? | | | | | | | |
590 | Ungrateful mortal, whence this scorn | | | | | | | |
591 | Hasten, sinner, to be wise | | | | | | | |
592 | The Spirit, in our hearts | | | | | | | |
593 | Blow ye the trumpet, blow | | | | | | | |
594 | Together let us plead | | | | | | | |
595 | Return, my soul, unto thy rest | | | | | | | |
596 | Lord, teach us how to pray aright | | | | | | | |
597 | People of the living God! | | | | | | | |
598 | How oft, alas! this wretched heart | | | | | | | |
599 | Forth from the dark and stormy sky | | | | | | | |
600 | Sweet peace of conscience, heav'nly guest! | | | | | | | |