# | Text | Tune | | | | | | |
600 | Amidst us our Beloved stands | | | | | | | |
601 | How firm a foundation, ye saints of the Lord | | | | | | | |
602 | The Spirit breathes upon the Word | | | | | | | |
603 | Jesus spreads His banner o'er us | | | | | | | |
604 | In memory of the Saviour's love | | | | | | | |
605 | Jesus, Thou Joy of loving hearts | | | | | | | |
606 | According to oThy gracious word | | | | | | | |
607 | A partng hymn we sing | | | | | | | |
608 | Bring ye all the tithes into the storehouse | | | | | | | |
609 | Saviour, Thy dying love Thou gavest me | | | | | | | |
610 | Give of your best to the Master | | | | | | | |
611 | Take my life, and let it be | | | | | | | |
612 | It may be in the valley, where countless dangers hide | | | | | | | |
613 | Simply trusting ev'ry day | | | | | | | |
614 | I am happy in the service of the King | | | | | | | |
615 | There is joy in serving Jesus | | | | | | | |
616 | I am a stranger here within a foreign land | | | | | | | |
617 | When Jesus comes to reward His servants | | | | | | | |
618 | Stand up, stand up for Jesus | [Stand up, stand up for Jesus] | | | | | | |
619 | Stand up, stand up for Jesus | [Stand up, stand up for Jesus] | | | | | | |
620 | Onward, Christian soldiers, Marching as to war | | | | | | | |
621 | Who is on the Lord's side? | | | | | | | |
622 | Come, we that love the Lord | [Come, we that love the Lord] | | | | | | |
623 | There's a royal banner given for display | | | | | | | |
624 | When upon life's billows you are tempest-tossed | | | | | | | |
625 | Brightly beams our Father's mercy | | | | | | | |
626 | Hark to the sound of voices! | | | | | | | |
627 | My soul, be on thy guard | | | | | | | |
628 | The fight is on— the trumpet sound is ringing out | | | | | | | |
629 | I am trusting Thee, Lord Jesus | | | | | | | |
630 | Sound the battle cry! | | | | | | | |
631 | Soldiers of Christ, arise | | | | | | | |
632 | To the work! to the work! we are servants of God | | | | | | | |
633 | Ho, my comrades, see the signal | | | | | | | |
634 | Fight the good fight with all thy might! | | | | | | | |
635 | Standing by a purpose true | | | | | | | |
636 | I wonder, have I done my best for Jesus | | | | | | | |
637 | The Son of God goes forth to war | | | | | | | |
638 | Faith of our fathers, living still | | | | | | | |
639 | Work, for the night is coming | | | | | | | |
640 | The battle is the Lord's! | | | | | | | |
641 | Conquering now and still to conquer | | | | | | | |
642 | True-hearted, whole-hearted, faithful and loyal | | | | | | | |
643 | Have you had a kindness shown? Pass it on | | | | | | | |
644 | Look all around you, find someone in need | | | | | | | |
645 | Almighty Lord, Whose sov'reign right | | | | | | | |
646 | Lead on, O King eternal | | | | | | | |
647 | Hail to the brightness of Zion's glad morning | | | | | | | |
648 | From Greenland's icy mountains | | | | | | | |
649 | To the regions beyond I must go | | | | | | | |
650 | Far, far away, in heathen darkness dwelling | | | | | | | |
651 | We've a story to tell to the nations | | | | | | | |
652 | Fling out the banner! let it float | | | | | | | |
653 | So send I you to labor unrewarded | | | | | | | |
654 | I'll tell to all that God is love | | | | | | | |
655 | O my brother, do you know the Saviour | | | | | | | |
656 | There's a call comes ringing o'er the restless wave | | | | | | | |
657 | I am thinking today of that beautiful land | | | | | | | |
658 | Hark! 'tis the Shepherd's voice I hear | | | | | | | |
659 | What on earth should we be doing | | | | | | | |
660 | Other sheep there are to gather | | | | | | | |
661 | Lord, speak to me, that I may speak | | | | | | | |
662 | Hear the Lord of harvest sweetly calling | | | | | | | |
663 | Out in the highways and byways of life | | | | | | | |
664 | Is your life a channel of blessing? | | | | | | | |
665 | There were ninety and nine that safely lay | | | | | | | |
666 | My Jesus, I love Thee | | | | | | | |
667 | Sowing in the morning, sowing seeds of kindness | | | | | | | |
668 | Give me a passion for souls, dear Lord | | | | | | | |
669 | Throw out the Lifeline across the dark wave | | | | | | | |
670 | You may have the joybells ringing in your heart | | | | | | | |
671 | Rescue the perishing | | | | | | | |
672 | Light has been given, Light from above | | | | | | | |
673 | Sing the wondrous love of Jesus | | | | | | | |
674 | I've reached the land of corn and wine | | | | | | | |
675 | When I shall come to the end of my way | | | | | | | |
676 | Face to face with Christ, my Saviour | | | | | | | |
677 | There wmay be tears to shed as we travel home | | | | | | | |
678 | Over the sunset mountains | | | | | | | |
679 | Sweet is the hope that is thrilling my soul | | | | | | | |
680 | I shall see the King | | | | | | | |
681 | I will meet you in the morning | | | | | | | |
682 | Just a few more days to be filled with praise | | | | | | | |
683 | O pilgrim, as you journey | | | | | | | |
684 | “Must I go, and empty-handed,” | | | | | | | |
685 | I'm satisfied with just a cottage below | | | | | | | |
686 | Heav'n at last— I've reached the harbor | | | | | | | |
687 | When I see the blessed Saviour I shall know Him | | | | | | | |
688 | When all my labors and trials are o'er | | | | | | | |
689 | On Jordan's stormy banks I stand | | | | | | | |
690 | There's a land that is fairer than day | | | | | | | |
691 | Some day the silver cord will break | | | | | | | |
692 | In the land of fadeless day | | | | | | | |
693 | Sons of God, beloved in Jesus! | | | | | | | |
694 | I gave My life for thee | | | | | | | |
695 | On the happy, golden shore | | | | | | | |
696 | Shall we gather at the river | | | | | | | |
697 | When my lifework is ended and I cross the swelling tide | | | | | | | |
698 | Walking along life's road one day | | | | | | | |
699 | When the cares of life assail me | | | | | | | |