# | Text | Tune | | | | | | |
201 | What thanks and praise to thee we owe | | | | | | | |
202 | According to thy gracious word | | | | | | | |
203 | Forgive, O Lord, our wanderings past | | | | | | | |
204 | And now, O Father, mindful of the love | | | | | | | |
205 | Author of life divine | | | | | | | |
206 | By Christ redeemed | | | | | | | |
207 | Be still, my soul, for God is near | | | | | | | |
208 | Bread of heaven, on thee we feed | | | | | | | |
209 | Bread of the world in mercy broken | | | | | | | |
210 | Here, O my Lord, I see thee face to face | | | | | | | |
211 | I am not worthy, holy Lord | | | | | | | |
212 | I hunger and I thirst | | | | | | | |
213 | Jesus, to thy table led | | | | | | | |
214 | Jesus, thou joy of loving hearts | | | | | | | |
215 | Lamb of God, whose dying love | | | | | | | |
216 | Lord, enthroned in heavenly splendor | | | | | | | |
217 | My God, and is thy table spread | | | | | | | |
218 | Lord, when before thy throne we meet | | | | | | | |
219 | Till he come--O let the words | | | | | | | |
220 | O King of mercy, from thy throne on high | | | | | | | |
221 | O Lord of love! O King of peace! | | | | | | | |
222 | O thou, who at thy Eucharist didst pray | | | | | | | |
223 | Once, only once, and once for all | | | | | | | |
224 | Sweet feast of love divine | | | | | | | |
225 | The heavenly Word, proceeding forth | | | | | | | |
226 | O Saving Victim, opening wide | | | | | | | |
227 | O God, unseen, yet ever near | | | | | | | |
228 | O Father, bless the children | | | | | | | |
229 | Jesus, now thy new-made soldier | | | | | | | |
230 | In token that thou shalt not fear | | | | | | | |
231 | Come, ever blessed Spirit, come | | | | | | | |
232 | Holy Spirit, Lord of love | | | | | | | |
233 | Lord, shall thy children come to thee? | | | | | | | |
234 | My God, accept my heart this day | | | | | | | |
235 | Thine for ever! God of love | | | | | | | |
236 | When thy soldiers take their swords | | | | | | | |
237 | Lord, who at Cana’s wedding feast | | | | | | | |
238 | Lord, who hast laid on human heart | | | | | | | |
239 | O Christ, who once hast deigned | | | | | | | |
240 | O Father, all creating | | | | | | | |
241 | The voice that breathed o’er Eden | | | | | | | |
242 | O perfect Love, all human thought transcending | | | | | | | |
243 | Lord, to thy loving arms | | | | | | | |
244 | Now the laborer’s task is o’er | | | | | | | |
245 | Sleep thy last sleep | | | | | | | |
246 | Safely, safely gathered in | | | | | | | |
247 | Gentle Shepherd, thou hast stilled | | | | | | | |
248 | Bow down thine ear, almighty Lord | | | | | | | |
249 | How beauteous are their feet | | | | | | | |
250 | Lord of the Church, we humbly pray | | | | | | | |
251 | O Guardian of the Church divine | | | | | | | |
252 | O thou who makest souls to shine | | | | | | | |
253 | Pour out thy Spirit from on high | | | | | | | |
254 | Lift the strain of high thanksgiving | | | | | | | |
255 | Christ is made the sure foundation | | | | | | | |
256 | All things are thine; no gift have we | | | | | | | |
257 | Great God, to thee our hearts we raise | | | | | | | |
258 | Bowed low in supplication | | | | | | | |
259 | Come, labor on | | | | | | | |
260 | Come, ye yourselves apart and rest awhile | | | | | | | |
261 | For Christ to learn, for Christ to teach | | | | | | | |
262 | Lord of the living harvest | | | | | | | |
263 | Holy offerings, rich and rare | | | | | | | |
264 | Lord, speak to me, that I may speak | | | | | | | |
265 | O praise our God today | | | | | | | |
266 | Shine thou upon us, Lord | | | | | | | |
267 | The call to arms is sounding | | | | | | | |
268 | Work, for the night is coming | | | | | | | |
269 | Work is sweet, for God has blessed | | | | | | | |
270 | A cry, as of pain | | | | | | | |
271 | For my sake and the gospel’s, go | | | | | | | |
272 | From Greenland’s icy mountains | | | | | | | |
273 | God is working his purpose out | | | | | | | |
274 | Hark, the song of jubilee | | | | | | | |
275 | He expecteth, he expecteth! | | | | | | | |
276 | Hills of the north, rejoice | | | | | | | |
277 | Let the song go round the earth | | | | | | | |
278 | Lift up your heads, ye gates of brass | | | | | | | |
279 | Light of them that sit in darkness! | | | | | | | |
280 | Lord, her watch thy Church is keeping | | | | | | | |
281 | O Master, when thou callest | | | | | | | |
282 | Savior, sprinkle many nations | | | | | | | |
283 | Sow the seed beside all waters | | | | | | | |
284 | The love of Christ constraineth | | | | | | | |
285 | Thou, whose almighty word | | | | | | | |
286 | Trumpet of God, sound high | | | | | | | |
287 | Zion’s King shall reign victorious | | | | | | | |
288 | Jerusalem! Jerusalem! | | | | | | | |
289 | O why should Israel’s sons, once blessed | | | | | | | |
290 | Fountain of good, to own thy love | | | | | | | |
291 | O Lord of heaven and earth and sea | | | | | | | |
292 | Through him who all our sickness felt | | | | | | | |
293 | We give thee but thine own | | | | | | | |
294 | From thee all skill and science flow | | | | | | | |
295 | O thou through suffering perfect made | | | | | | | |
296 | Thou to whom the sick and dying | | | | | | | |
297 | Thine arm, O Lord, in days of old | | | | | | | |
298 | Father, who on man dost shower | | | | | | | |
299 | Great God, who madest all for man | | | | | | | |
300 | Keep thyself pure! Christ’s soldier | | | | | | | |