# | Text | Tune | | | | | | |
801 | And must this body die | | | | | | | |
802 | Servant of God, well done, thy glorious warfare's past | | | | | | | |
803 | O for the death of those | | | | | | | |
804 | Why do we [ye] [you] mourn departing [departed] [for dying] friends | | | | | | | |
805 | Why should our tears in sorrow flow | | | | | | | |
806 | O for an overcoming faith | | | | | | | |
807 | Calm on the bosom of thy God | | | | | | | |
808 | Hark, from the tomb [tombs] a doleful [warning] [mournful] sound | | | | | | | |
809 | Thy life I read, my dearest [blessed] [gracious)],Lord | | | | | | | |
810 | Wherefore should I make my moan | | | | | | | |
811 | Tender Shepherd, thou hast stilled | | | | | | | |
812 | The morning flowers display their sweets | | | | | | | |
813 | Asleep in Jesus, blessed sleep | | | | | | | |
814 | How blest the righteous when he dies | | | | | | | |
815 | How sweet the hour of closing day | | | | | | | |
816 | Unvail [Unveil] thy bosom, faithful tomb | | | | | | | |
817 | Why should we start and fear to die | | | | | | | |
818 | The saints who die of Christ possessed | | | | | | | |
819 | Hark! a voice divides the sky | | | | | | | |
820 | Why should we lament the lot | | | | | | | |
821 | He's gone, the spotless soul is gone | | | | | | | |
822 | Happy soul, thy days are ended [ending] | | | | | | | |
823 | Weep not for a brother deceased | | | | | | | |
824 | Hosanna to Jesus on high, Another has entered his rest | | | | | | | |
825 | There is no night in heaven, in that blest world | | | | | | | |
826 | I too, forewarned by Jesus' love | | | | | | | |
827 | In age and feebleness extreme | | | | | | | |
828 | Praise God, from whom all blessings flow | | | | | | | |
829 | To Father, Son, and Holy Ghost | | | | | | | |
830 | Sing we to our God above | | | | | | | |
831 | Praise the name of God most high | | | | | | | |
832 | Great Jehovah! we adore thee | | | | | | | |
833 | Be present at our table, Lord | | | | | | | |
834 | We thank Thee, Lord, for this our food | | | | | | | |
835 | Rescue the perishing, care for the dying | | | | | | | |
836 | O we are the reapers that garner in the sheaves of the good | | | | | | | |
837 | Let me stay, I fain would labor | | | | | | | |
838 | Jesus calls me, I am going | | | | | | | |
839 | Come, every soul by sin oppressed, There's mercy | | | | | | | |
840 | O turn ye [you], O turn ye [you], for why will ye [you] die | | | | | | | |
841 | Behold a stranger at the door | | | | | | | |
842 | Take the name of Jesus with you, child of sorrow | | | | | | | |
843 | I gave my life for [to] thee | | | | | | | |
844 | Repeat the story o'er and o'er | | | | | | | |
845 | Pass me not, O gentle Savior | | | | | | | |
846 | I am coming to the cross, I am poor | | | | | | | |
847 | I stand all bewildered [astonished] with wonder | | | | | | | |
848 | O who'll stand up for Jesus | | | | | | | |
849 | There is a spot to [for] me more dear | | | | | | | |
850 | I storm the gate of strife | | | | | | | |
851 | I know I love thee better, Lord | | | | | | | |
852 | O Jesus, delight of my soul | | | | | | | |
853 | Dare to be [do] right, dare to be true | | | | | | | |
854 | Mid [midst] scenes of confusion and creature complaints | | | | | | | |
855 | Ye who know your sins forgiven | | | | | | | |
856 | O to love thee, precious Jesus | | | | | | | |
857 | Savior, more than life to me, I am clinging | | | | | | | |
858 | Beneath the glorious throne above | | | | | | | |
859 | Simply trusting every day | | | | | | | |
860 | O this uttermost salvation | | | | | | | |
861 | When peace, like a river, attendeth my way | | | | | | | |
862 | My days are gliding swiftly by | | | | | | | |
863 | We may spread our couch with roses | | | | | | | |
864 | Lord, I cannot let thee go Till a blessing thou bestow | | | | | | | |
865 | Why do you wait, dear brother | | | | | | | |
866 | All glory to Jesus be given | | | | | | | |
867 | What joy the beloved of the Lord | | | | | | | |
868 | O safe to the Rock that is higher than I | | | | | | | |