# | Text | Tune | | | | | | |
540b | How welcome to the saints, when press'd | | | | | | | |
540c | Another six days' work is done | | | | | | | |
541 | Come, let us join with sweet accord | | | | | | | |
542 | The Lord of Sabbaths let us praise | | | | | | | |
543 | On this sweet morn my Lord arose | | | | | | | |
544 | Come, dearest Lord, and feed thy sheep | | | | | | | |
545 | O happy souls, who dwell above | | | | | | | |
546a | To-day the Saviour rose | | | | | | | |
546b | Safely thro' another week | | | | | | | |
547 | Awake, our drowsy souls | | | | | | | |
548 | Welcome, delightful morn | | | | | | | |
549 | Thine earthly sabbaths, Lord, we love | | | | | | | |
550a | Frequent the day of God returns | | | | | | | |
550b | When, O dear Jesus, when shall I | | | | | | | |
551 | God of sabbaths, Israel's Lord | | | | | | | |
552 | Dear friends, as you have own'd | | | | | | | |
553 | Lord, I am thine, entirely thine | | | | | | | |
554 | Pity a helpless sinner, Lord | | | | | | | |
555 | How pleasing is the sight to see | | | | | | | |
556 | Daughters of Sion, ye who sing | | | | | | | |
557 | Here at thy table, Lord, we meet | | | | | | | |
558 | Great God, we now surround thy board | | | | | | | |
559 | Lord, at thy table I behold | | | | | | | |
560 | Is this my Jesus, this my God | | | | | | | |
561 | All ye that pass by | | | | | | | |
562a | When I view my Saviour bleeding | | | | | | | |
562b | From the cross uplifted high | | | | | | | |
563 | When any turn from Sion's way | | | | | | | |
564 | Thou only Sov'reign of my heart | | | | | | | |
565 | Long ere the sun began his days | | | | | | | |
566 | Salvation, thro' our dying God | | | | | | | |
567 | Jesu's precious name excels | | | | | | | |
568 | Salvation, how precious the sound | | | | | | | |
569 | Jesus is our great salvation | | | | | | | |
570 | From Jesse's root, behold a branch arise | | | | | | | |
571 | In form I long had bow'd the knee | | | | | | | |
572 | How are thy servants bless'd, O Lord | | | | | | | |
573 | Thy providence, great God, we praise | | | | | | | |
574 | Praise ye the Lord,--O blissful theme | | | | | | | |
575 | Thou,--who didst form the rolling spheres | | | | | | | |
576 | Now, the long wish'd-for spring is come | | | | | | | |
577 | Great God, at thy command | | | | | | | |
578 | Great God, we view thy chast'ning hand | | | | | | | |
579 | The Lord hath heard his people's cries | | | | | | | |
580 | Lord of the earth, and seas, and skies | | | | | | | |
581 | Great God, to thee, with cheerful songs | | | | | | | |
582 | To praise the ever-bounteous Lord | | | | | | | |
583 | See, how the little toiling ant | | | | | | | |
584 | Great God, as seasons disappear | | | | | | | |
585 | See, how the winter's icy hand | | | | | | | |
586 | Stern winter throws his icy chains | | | | | | | |
587 | Sweet was the time, when I first felt | | | | | | | |
588a | Dost thou, dear Jesus, suffer shame | | | | | | | |
588b | And must I part with all I have | | | | | | | |
589 | When some kind shepherd from his fold | | | | | | | |
590 | Pity, Lord, thy straying sheep | | | | | | | |
591 | Who hath our report believed? | | | | | | | |
592 | O thou, before whose gracious throne | | | | | | | |
593 | My soul, the minutes haste away | | | | | | | |
594 | My God, thy service well demands | | | | | | | |
595 | Sin, in ten thousand treach'rous ways | | | | | | | |
596 | O could I find some peaceful bow'r | | | | | | | |
597 | All my sins imputed were | | | | | | | |
598 | The Canaanite still in the land | | | | | | | |
599 | Sinner, O why so thoughtless grown? | | | | | | | |
600 | Lord, and am I yet alive | | | | | | | |
601 | With radiant beams the sun arose | | | | | | | |
602 | The billows swell, the winds are high | | | | | | | |
603 | Submissive to thy will, my God | | | | | | | |
604a | Dear Lord! my best desires fulfil | | | | | | | |
604b | And can my heart aspire so high | | | | | | | |
605 | Lord, hast thou call'd me by thy grace | | | | | | | |
606a | "It shall be well," let sinners know | | | | | | | |
606b | Our hearts are fasten'd to the world | | | | | | | |
607a | The spacious firmament on high | | | | | | | |
607b | Bright source of everlasting love! | | | | | | | |
608 | Great God, accept our songs of praise | | | | | | | |
609 | O what pleasure 'tis to see | | | | | | | |
610 | Once more we keep the sacred day | | | | | | | |
611 | Bestow, dear Lord, upon our youth | | | | | | | |
612 | Lord, in the days of youth | | | | | | | |
613 | Thee Father, we praise | | | | | | | |
614 | Come, let our voices join | | | | | | | |
615 | Sing to the Lord above | | | | | | | |
616 | Ransom'd sinners, sing the praises | | | | | | | |
617a | The best of wisdom is to know | | | | | | | |
617b | And will th' offended God again | | | | | | | |
618 | Jehovah sits upon the clouds | | | | | | | |
619a | "The time is short"! the season near | | | | | | | |
619b | Prostrate before thy throne I fall | | | | | | | |
620 | Lo! on a narrow neck of land | | | | | | | |
621 | These mortal joys, how soon they fade! | | | | | | | |
622 | God of my life, to thee belong | | | | | | | |
623 | Thus far my God hath led me on | | | | | | | |
624 | I ask'd the Lord that I might grow | | | | | | | |
625 | 'Tis my happiness below | | | | | | | |
626 | Come, my soul, before the LAMB | | | | | | | |
627 | Jehovah hath said, 'tis left on record | | | | | | | |
628 | Behold! the mighty Saviour comes | | | | | | | |
629 | My God the cov'nant of thy love | | | | | | | |