# | Text | Tune | | | | | | |
801 | Here at thy table, Lord, we meet | | | | | | | |
802 | With humble faith, and thankful heart | | | | | | | |
803 | Lord, at thy table we behold | | | | | | | |
804 | Let vain pursuits and vain desires | | | | | | | |
805 | Blest feast of love divine! | | | | | | | |
806 | Jesus invites his saints | | | | | | | |
807 | Jesus, we thus obey | | | | | | | |
808 | Behold! what wondrous grace | | | | | | | |
809 | A parting hymn we sing | | | | | | | |
810 | Dear Saviour! we are thine | | | | | | | |
811 | "Till he come!" oh, let the words | | | | | | | |
812 | When on Sinai's top I see | | | | | | | |
813 | Bread of the world in mercy broken | | | | | | | |
814 | Come, O my soul, to Calvary | | | | | | | |
815 | Glorious things of thee are spoken | | | | | | | |
816 | Lo! he comes! let all adore him! | | | | | | | |
817 | Planted in Christ, the living Vine | | | | | | | |
818 | Behold the sure foundation stone | | | | | | | |
819 | Come, Lord, in mercy come again | | | | | | | |
820 | Oh, where are the kings and empires now | | | | | | | |
821 | Oh, how the hearts of those revive | | | | | | | |
822 | Church of the ever-living God | | | | | | | |
823 | Daughter of Zion, from the dust | | | | | | | |
824 | Behold, the mountain of the Lord | | | | | | | |
825 | Let Zion and her sons rejoice | | | | | | | |
826 | Not to the terrors of the Lord | | | | | | | |
827 | A mother may forgetful be | | | | | | | |
828 | Arise, O King of grace, arise | | | | | | | |
829 | Triumphant Zion! lift thy head | | | | | | | |
830 | While to its grief my soul gave way | | | | | | | |
831 | When God descends with men to dwell | | | | | | | |
832 | I love thy kingdom, Lord | | | | | | | |
833 | Far as thy name is known | | | | | | | |
834 | Who can forbear to sing | | | | | | | |
835 | O Lord, thy work revive | | | | | | | |
836 | Great is the Lord our God | | | | | | | |
837 | Oh, for the happy hour | | | | | | | |
838 | Saviour, visit thy plantation | | | | | | | |
839 | Once, O Lord, thy garden flourished | | | | | | | |
840 | Zion, dreary and in anguish | | | | | | | |
841 | On the mountain's top appearing | | | | | | | |
842 | Zion stands with hills surrounded | | | | | | | |
843 | See, from Zion's sacred mountain | | | | | | | |
844 | O Zion! tune thy voice | | | | | | | |
845 | Christ is our Corner-stone | | | | | | | |
846 | Hail to the brightness of Zion's glad morning! | | | | | | | |
847 | The Church's one foundation | | | | | | | |
848 | The Lord into his garden comes | | | | | | | |
849 | Come, thou Fount of every blessing! | | | | | | | |
850 | Awake, my soul, in joyful lays | | | | | | | |
851 | Oh! how happy are they | | | | | | | |
852 | O thou, in whose presence | | | | | | | |
853 | Thy works, not mine, O Christ! | | | | | | | |
854 | I bring my sins to thee | | | | | | | |
855 | I lay my sins on Jesus | | | | | | | |
856 | O blessed feet of Jesus | | | | | | | |
857 | Blessed are the sons of God | | | | | | | |
858 | Now, O God, thine own I am! | | | | | | | |
859 | When this passing world is done | | | | | | | |
860 | Chosen not for good in me | | | | | | | |
861 | Now I have found a Friend | | | | | | | |
862 | Fade, fade, each earthly joy | | | | | | | |
863 | I love to tell the story | | | | | | | |
864 | I thirst, but not as once I did | | | | | | | |
865 | Jesus, thy boundless love to me | | | | | | | |
866 | 'Tis not the skill of human art | | | | | | | |
867 | O Love! who gav'st thy life for me | | | | | | | |
868 | I would love thee, God and Father | | | | | | | |
869 | Hail, my ever-blessed Jesus! | | | | | | | |
870 | I heard the voice of Jesus say | | | | | | | |
871 | How happy every child of grace | | | | | | | |
872 | Oh gift of gifts! oh, grace of faith! | | | | | | | |
873 | All that I was, my sin and guilt | | | | | | | |
874 | O dearest Lamb, take thou my heart! | | | | | | | |
875 | Do not I love thee, O my Lord? | | | | | | | |
876 | My God, what silken cords are thine | | | | | | | |
877 | How can I sink with such a prop | | | | | | | |
878 | Not all the nobles of the earth | | | | | | | |
879 | Complete in thee! no work of mine | | | | | | | |
880 | Lord, how secure and blest are they | | | | | | | |
881 | Jesus! thy robe of righteousness | | | | | | | |
882 | How vast the treasure we possess | | | | | | | |
883 | No more, ye wise! your wisdom boast | | | | | | | |
884 | My precious Lord, for thy dear Name | | | | | | | |
885 | Thou, whom my soul admires above | | | | | | | |
886 | Of all the joys we mortals know | | | | | | | |
887 | I love, I love thee, Lord most high! | | | | | | | |
888 | The Shadow of the Rock! | | | | | | | |
889 | The cross! the cross! the blood-stained cross! | | | | | | | |
890 | Jesus, thy name I love | | | | | | | |
891 | Amazing grace! how sweet the sound | | | | | | | |
892 | When God revealed his gracious name | | | | | | | |
893 | Jesus, engrave it on my heart | | | | | | | |
894 | Thou only Sovereign of my heart | | | | | | | |
895 | My God, permit me not to be | | | | | | | |
896 | Whither, oh, whither should I fly | | | | | | | |
897 | And dost thou say, "Ask what thou wilt?" | | | | | | | |
898 | Oh. not my own these verdant hills | | | | | | | |
899 | Deny thee? what, deny the way | | | | | | | |
900 | 'Tis by the faith of joys to come | | | | | | | |