# | Text | Tune | | | | | | |
501 | Savior, [Say], who thy flock are [art] feeding | | | | | | | |
502 | By cool Siloam's shady rill | | | | | | | |
503 | 'Twas on that [a] dark, that [and] doleful [awful] [dreary] night [day] | | | | | | | |
504 | In memory of the [our] Savior's love | | | | | | | |
505 | Body of Jesus, O sweet food | | | | | | | |
506 | According to Thy gracious word, In meek humility | | | | | | | |
507 | How sweet and awful [holy] [sacred] is the place | | | | | | | |
508 | Bread of [for] the world, in mercy broken | | | | | | | |
509 | If human kindness meets return | | | | | | | |
510 | See, Jesus stands with open arms | | | | | | | |
511 | Jesus is gone above the skies [sky] | | | | | | | |
512 | Come every pious heart | | | | | | | |
513 | O bread to pilgrims given | | | | | | | |
514 | Bread of heaven, on thee I [we] feed | | | | | | | |
515 | The promise of my father's love | | | | | | | |
516 | Lord Jesus, are we [we are] one with thee | | | | | | | |
517 | At the Lamb's high feast we sing | | | | | | | |
518 | Thou whom my soul admires above | | | | | | | |
519 | Lamb of God, whose bleeding [dying] love | | | | | | | |
520 | From Greenland's icy mountains | | | | | | | |
521 | Hark, the distant isles proclaim | | | | | | | |
522 | Ye Christian heroes [heralds], go proclaim | | | | | | | |
523 | Sovereign of worlds, display thy power | | | | | | | |
524 | Watchman, tell us of the night | | | | | | | |
525 | Arm of the Lord, awake, awake, put on thy strength | | | | | | | |
526 | The morning light is breaking; the darkness disappears | | | | | | | |
527 | See, from Zion's sacred mountain | | | | | | | |
528 | O Spirit of the living God, In all thy plenitude | | | | | | | |
529 | Thou whose almighty word Chaos and darkness heard | | | | | | | |
530 | O'er the [those] gloomy hills of darkness | | | | | | | |
531 | Daughter of Zion, from the dust | | | | | | | |
532 | God of mercy, God of grace, Show the brightness | | | | | | | |
533 | Zion, the marvelous story be telling | | | | | | | |
534 | Behold the mountain of the Lord | | | | | | | |
535 | Hark, the song of jubilee | | | | | | | |
536 | Hail to the Lord's anointed | | | | | | | |
537 | My country, 'tis of thee, Sweet land of liberty | | | | | | | |
538 | O God, beneath thy [your] guiding hand | | | | | | | |
539 | When, Lord, to this our western land | | | | | | | |
540 | God bless our native land, Firm may she | | | | | | | |
541 | Lord, thou hast scourged our guilty land | | | | | | | |
542 | With songs and honors sounding loud | | | | | | | |
543 | My helper God I bless his [thy] name | | | | | | | |
544 | Great God, we sing that mighty hand | | | | | | | |
545 | The hours of evening close | | | | | | | |
546 | Come, ye [you] thankful people, come | | | | | | | |
547 | 'Tis by thy strength the mountains stand | | | | | | | |
548 | Eternal source of every joy | | | | | | | |
549 | Praise to God, immortal praise | | | | | | | |
550 | Shepherd divine our wants relieve | | | | | | | |
551 | Jesus, let thy pitying eye | | | | | | | |
552 | 'Tis a point I long to know | | | | | | | |
553 | Beneath our feet and o'er our head | | | | | | | |
554 | In grief and fear, to Thee, O Lord | | | | | | | |
555 | Eternal Father, strong to save, whose arm | | | | | | | |
556 | Through every age, eternal God | | | | | | | |
557 | How swiftly the torrent rolls | | | | | | | |
558 | While with ceaseless [careless] course the sun | | | | | | | |
559 | Tomorrow, Lord, is thine | | | | | | | |
560 | Teach me the measure of my days | | | | | | | |
561 | Thee we adore, eternal name, And humbly | | | | | | | |
562 | O for the death of those | | | | | | | |
563 | How blest the righteous when he dies | | | | | | | |
564 | Asleep in Jesus, blessed sleep | | | | | | | |
565 | When bending o'er the brink of life [death] | | | | | | | |
566 | Why should we start and fear to die | | | | | | | |
567 | It is not death to die | | | | | | | |
568 | No, no, it is not dying | | | | | | | |
569 | I would not live alway [always], I ask not to stay | | | | | | | |
570 | One [A] sweetly [sweet] solemn thought comes to me o'er and o'er | | | | | | | |
571 | The hour of my departure's come | | | | | | | |
572 | Happy soul, thy days are ended [ending] | | | | | | | |
573 | Thou, whose never failing arm, Led me all my earthly way | | | | | | | |
574 | Unvail [Unveil] thy bosom, faithful tomb | | | | | | | |
575 | Why do we [ye] [you] mourn departing [departed] [for dying] friends | | | | | | | |
576 | Christ will gather in his own | | | | | | | |
577 | Cease, ye [you] mourners, cease to languish | | | | | | | |
578 | Thou art gone to the grave but we will not deplore thee | | | | | | | |
579 | Servant of God, well done, rest | | | | | | | |
580 | And must this body die | | | | | | | |
581 | Through sorrow's night and danger's path [way] [road] | | | | | | | |
582 | Blest be the everlasting [eternal] God | | | | | | | |
583 | Dearest of names, our Lord, our King | | | | | | | |
584 | Rejoice, rejoice, believers, and let your light | | | | | | | |
585 | When came in flesh the Incarnate Word | | | | | | | |
586 | The Lord will come; the earth shall quake | | | | | | | |
587 | Great God, what do I [we] see and hear | | | | | | | |
588 | That awful day will surely come | | | | | | | |
589 | Lo he comes with clouds descending | | | | | | | |
590 | Thou Judge of quick and dead | | | | | | | |
591 | The [That] day of wrath, that dreadful day, When heaven | | | | | | | |
592 | When rising from the bed of death | | | | | | | |
593 | And will the Judge descend [ascend] | | | | | | | |
594 | When Thou, my righteous Judge, shalt come | | | | | | | |
595 | He reigns, the Lord, the [our] Savior reigns | | | | | | | |
596 | For thee, O dear, dear country | | | | | | | |
597 | Far from the [these] narrow [gloomy] scenes of night [life] | | | | | | | |
598 | Forever with the Lord [our God], amen, so let it be | | | | | | | |
599 | Jerusalem, the golden, with milk and honey blest | | | | | | | |
600 | There is a land of pure delight, Where saints immortal reign | | | | | | | |