# | Text | Tune | | | | | | |
401 | From Greenland's icy mountains | | | | | | | |
402 | Thou whose almighty word | | | | | | | |
403 | Trumpet of God, sound high | | | | | | | |
404 | Hail to the Lord's anointed | | | | | | | |
405 | Light of the world, we hail thee | | | | | | | |
406 | O'er the gloomy hills of darkness | | | | | | | |
407 | O North, with all thy vales of green | | | | | | | |
408 | Ye Christian heralds, go proclaim | | | | | | | |
409 | Hail to the brightness of Zion's glad morning | | | | | | | |
410 | Hasten, Lord, the glorious time | | | | | | | |
411 | Fling out the banner, let it float | | | | | | | |
412 | Saviour sprinkle many nation | | | | | | | |
413 | Lift up your heads, ye gates of brass | | | | | | | |
414 | God is working his purpose out | | | | | | | |
415 | Send thou, O Lord, to every place | | | | | | | |
416 | Thy kingdom come, O God | | | | | | | |
417 | Alleluia, song of sweetness | | | | | | | |
418 | Happy the souls to Jesus joined | | | | | | | |
419 | Children of the heavenly king as we journey | | | | | | | |
420 | From all Thy saints in warfare | | | | | | | |
421 | Blessed are the sons of God | | | | | | | |
422 | Faith of our fathers, living still | | | | | | | |
423 | Come, let us join our friends above | | | | | | | |
424 | Sing Alleluia forth in duteous praise | | | | | | | |
425 | We come unto our fathers' God | | | | | | | |
426 | For all thy saints who from their labors rest | | | | | | | |
427 | Who are these like stars appearing | | | | | | | |
428 | Let our choir new anthems raise | | | | | | | |
429 | Hark, the sound of holy voices | | | | | | | |
430 | Give me the wings of faith to rise | | | | | | | |
431 | O what if we are Christ's | | | | | | | |
432 | One there is above all others | | | | | | | |
433 | Come unto Me, ye weary | | | | | | | |
434 | O Jesu [Jesus], thou art standing | | | | | | | |
435 | Was there ever kindest Shepherd | | | | | | | |
436 | Art thou weary, art thou languid | | | | | | | |
437 | Hark, my soul, it is the Lord | | | | | | | |
438 | Come, ye disconsolate, where'er ye languish | | | | | | | |
439 | Not all the blood of beasts | | | | | | | |
440 | Praise to the Holiest in the height | | | | | | | |
441 | O mystery of love divine | | | | | | | |
442 | There is a fountain filled with blood | | | | | | | |
443 | When this passing world is done | | | | | | | |
444 | Thy life was given for me | | | | | | | |
445 | Nature with open volume stands | | | | | | | |
446 | Grace, 'tis a charming sound | | | | | | | |
447 | Saviour, when in dust to Thee, low we bow | BLUMENTHAL | | | | | | |
448 | Sinful, sighing to be blest | | | | | | | |
449 | Father, hear thy children's call | | | | | | | |
450 | Depth of mercy, can there be | | | | | | | |
451 | O thou who hearest when sinners cry | | | | | | | |
452 | No, not despairingly come I to thee | | | | | | | |
453 | With broken heart and contrite sigh | | | | | | | |
454 | Take me O my Father, take me | | | | | | | |
455 | Show pity Lord, for we are frail and faint | | | | | | | |
456 | Come, let us to the Lord our God | | | | | | | |
457 | Lord, thy mercy now entreating | | | | | | | |
458 | Lord, in this thy mercy's day | | | | | | | |
459 | Weary of earth, and laden with my sin | | | | | | | |
460 | We have not known thee as we ought | | | | | | | |
461 | My sins, my sins, my Saviour | | | | | | | |
462 | Far from thy heavenly care | | | | | | | |
463 | Jesus, meek and gentle | | | | | | | |
464 | Rock of Ages, cleft for me | | | | | | | |
465 | My hope is built on nothing less | | | | | | | |
466 | O gift of gifts! O grace of faith! | | | | | | | |
467 | O Thou from whom all goodness flows | | | | | | | |
468 | Approach, my soul, the mercy seat | | | | | | | |
469 | I heard the voice of Jesus say | | | | | | | |
470 | Beneath the cross of Jesus | | | | | | | |
471 | I lay my sins on Jesus | | | | | | | |
472 | Lord, I believe; Thy power I own | | | | | | | |
473 | Jesus, Lover of my soul | | | | | | | |
474 | My faith looks up to thee | | | | | | | |
475 | Lord of mercy and of might | | | | | | | |
476 | Lift up your heads, ye mighty gates | | | | | | | |
477 | Just as I am, without one plea | | | | | | | |
478 | None other Lamb, none other name | | | | | | | |
479 | Oft in danger, oft in woe | | | | | | | |
480 | Awake my soul, stretch every nerve | | | | | | | |
481 | Am I a soldier of the cross | | | | | | | |
482 | In the hour of trial | | | | | | | |
483 | Christian, dost thou see them | | | | | | | |
484 | Lord, to thee alone we turn | | | | | | | |
485 | Jesus, Lord of life and glory | | | | | | | |
486 | Jesus, Saviour, pilot me | | | | | | | |
487 | Christian, seek not yet repose | | | | | | | |
488 | Jesus, my Saviour, look on me | | | | | | | |
489 | Fight the good fight | | | | | | | |
490 | Jesus still lead on | | | | | | | |
491 | Stand up, my soul, shake off thy fears | | | | | | | |
492 | Breast the wave Christian | | | | | | | |
493 | Gently, Lord, O gently lead us | | | | | | | |
494 | Surrounded by unnumbered foes | | | | | | | |
495 | My soul be on thy guard | | | | | | | |
496 | A charge to keep I have | | | | | | | |
497 | My times are in Thy hand | | | | | | | |
498 | How gentle God's commands | | | | | | | |
499 | Father of love, our Guide and Friend | | | | | | | |
500 | Still will we trust, though earth seem dark and dreary | | | | | | | |