# | Text | Tune | | | | | | |
301 | Now rest beneath night's shadows | | | | | | | |
302 | Saviour! breathe an evening blessing | | | | | | | |
303 | Since now the day has reached its close | | | | | | | |
304 | Sink not yet, my soul, to slumber | | | | | | | |
305 | Sun of my soul, Thou Saviour dear | | | | | | | |
306 | The day is past and gone | | | | | | | |
307 | The happy sunshine now is gone | | | | | | | |
308 | Through the day Thy love hath spared us | | | | | | | |
309 | Thus far the Lord has led me on | | | | | | | |
310 | Awake, my soul, in joyful lays | | | | | | | |
311 | Before Jehovah's awful throne | | | | | | | |
312 | Come, ye thankful people, come | | | | | | | |
313 | From all that dwell below the skies | | | | | | | |
314 | Give to our God immortal praise! | | | | | | | |
315 | God of mercy, God of grace! | | | | | | | |
316 | I'll praise my Maker whilst I've breath | | | | | | | |
317 | I will sing my Maker's praises | | | | | | | |
318 | Lord God, Thy praise we sing | | | | | | | |
319 | My Soul, now bless thy Maker! | | | | | | | |
320 | My Soul, repeat His praise | | | | | | | |
321 | Now thank we all our God | | | | | | | |
322 | O bless the Lord, my soul | | | | | | | |
323 | O Lord, I sing with mouth and heart | | | | | | | |
324 | O that I had a thousand voices! | | | | | | | |
325 | Praise, O praise our God and King | | | | | | | |
326 | Praise to the Lord, the Almighty, the King of creation! | | | | | | | |
327 | Songs of immortal praise belong | | | | | | | |
328 | Songs of praise the angels sang | | | | | | | |
329 | Thee we adore, eternal Lord! | | | | | | | |
330 | Through all the changing scenes of life | | | | | | | |
331 | To God be glory, peace on earth | | | | | | | |
332 | To God, the Father of all love | | | | | | | |
333 | We sing th' almighty power of God | | | | | | | |
334 | When all Thy mercies, O my God | | | | | | | |
335 | Ah! God, my days are dark indeed | | | | | | | |
336 | Ah! Lord our God, let them not be confounded | | | | | | | |
337 | And let this feeble body fail | | | | | | | |
338 | Beloved, "It is well!" | | | | | | | |
339 | Commit whatever grieves thee | | | | | | | |
340 | Dear Refuge of my weary soul | | | | | | | |
341 | From God shall naught divide me | | | | | | | |
342 | God is love His mercy brightens | | | | | | | |
343 | God liveth still! | | | | | | | |
344 | God moves in a mysterious way | | | | | | | |
345 | God of my life, to Thee I call! | | | | | | | |
346 | Help, Helper, help in fear and need | | | | | | | |
347 | Let not such a thought e'er pain thee | | | | | | | |
348 | I leave all things to God's direction | | | | | | | |
349 | If God Himself be for me | | | | | | | |
350 | If Thou but suffer God to guide thee | | | | | | | |
351 | In God, my faithful God | | | | | | | |
352 | In Thee, Lord, have I put my trust | | | | | | | |
353 | In weariness and pain | | | | | | | |
354 | Lord God, who art my Father dear | | | | | | | |
355 | Lord, it belongs not to my care | | | | | | | |
356 | My Father! cheering name! | | | | | | | |
357 | Nearer, my God, to Thee | | | | | | | |
358 | O Thou, from whom all goodness flows | | | | | | | |
359 | Oft in sorrow, oft in woe | | | | | | | |
360 | Seems it in my anguish lone | | | | | | | |
361 | Thy ways, O Lord! with wise design | | | | | | | |
362 | Whate'er God will, let that be done | | | | | | | |
363 | Whatever God ordains is good! | | | | | | | |
364 | When in the hour of utmost need | | | | | | | |
365 | Why should sorrow ever grieve me | | | | | | | |
366 | Who puts his trust In God most just | | | | | | | |
367 | Zion mourns in fear and anguish | | | | | | | |
368 | Abide with me! fast falls the eventide | | | | | | | |
369 | And must this body die | | | | | | | |
370 | Asleep in Jesus! blessèd sleep! | | | | | | | |
371 | Farewell! I say with gladness | | | | | | | |
372 | For me to live is Jesus | | | | | | | |
373 | Hark! a voice divides the sky | | | | | | | |
374 | Hark! a voice saith, All are mortal | | | | | | | |
375 | I fall asleep in Jesus' wounds | | | | | | | |
376 | I would not live alway; I ask not to stay | | | | | | | |
377 | Jesus! I live to Thee | | | | | | | |
378 | Lord Jesus Christ, true man and God | | | | | | | |
379 | Now hush your cries and shed no tear | | | | | | | |
380 | Now lay we calmly in the grave | | | | | | | |
381 | O how blest are ye whose toils are ended! | | | | | | | |
382 | O Lord my God, I cry to Thee! | | | | | | | |
383 | Our God, our Help in ages past | | | | | | | |
384 | Though in midst of life we be | | | | | | | |
385 | When my last hour is close at hand | | | | | | | |
386 | Who knows how near my end may be? | | | | | | | |
387 | And will the Judge descend? | | | | | | | |
388 | Day of wrath, that day of mourning! | | | | | | | |
389 | "Forever with the Lord!" | | | | | | | |
390 | Great God, what do I see and hear! | | | | | | | |
391 | Jerusalem, my happy home | | | | | | | |
392 | Jerusalem the golden | | | | | | | |
393 | Jerusalem, thou city fair and high | | | | | | | |
394 | Let thoughtless thousands choose the road | | | | | | | |
395 | That day of wrath, that dreadful day | | | | | | | |
396 | The day is surely drawing near | | | | | | | |
397 | There is a land of pure delight | | | | | | | |
398 | There is an hour of peaceful rest | | | | | | | |
399 | Wake, awake, for night is flying | | | | | | | |
400 | Yes, there remaineth yet a rest! | | | | | | | |