# | Text | Tune | | | | | | |
674 | Sister, thou wast [wert] mild and lovely | | | | | | | |
675 | Life is a span, a fleeting hour | | | | | | | |
676 | I would not live alway [always], I ask not to stay | | | | | | | |
677 | O for an overcoming faith | | | | | | | |
678 | Vital spark of heavenly flame | | | | | | | |
679 | Death, 'tis a melancholy day To those that have no God | | | | | | | |
680 | If I must die, O, let me die, With hope | | | | | | | |
681 | When bending o'er the brink of life [death] | | | | | | | |
682 | When death appears before my [our] sight | | | | | | | |
683 | Great God, what do I see and hear! | | | | | | | |
684 | See where the great incarnate God | | | | | | | |
685 | Hark, that shout [sound] of rapturous joy [rapture high] | | | | | | | |
686 | Day of judgment, day of wonders | | | | | | | |
687 | When rising from the bed of death | | | | | | | |
688 | The chariot, the chariot, its wheels roll [in] fire | | | | | | | |
689 | Through sorrow's night and danger's path [way] [road] | | | | | | | |
690 | And am I born to die | | | | | | | |
691 | In expectation sweet | | | | | | | |
692 | Lo he comes with clouds descending | | | | | | | |
693 | The [That] day of wrath, that dreadful day, When heaven | | | | | | | |
694 | And will the Judge descend [ascend] | | | | | | | |
695 | Lo he cometh countless trumpets | | | | | | | |
696 | That awful day will surely come | | | | | | | |
697 | O where shall rest be found | | | | | | | |
698 | O [When] thou my righteous Judge shall [shalt] come | | | | | | | |
699 | See, the eternal Judge descending | | | | | | | |
700 | And must this body die | | | | | | | |
701 | There is a world we have not seen | | | | | | | |
702 | When pulse beats low and cheeks grow pale | | | | | | | |
703 | Ye angels, who stand round the throne | | | | | | | |
704 | How far beyond our mortal sight | | | | | | | |
705 | Nor eye hath seen nor ear hath heard | | | | | | | |
706 | Yes, there are joys that cannot die | | | | | | | |
707 | Far from the [these] narrow [gloomy] scenes of night [life] | | | | | | | |
708 | Lord, I believe a rest remains | | | | | | | |
709 | How glorious is the gift of faith | | | | | | | |
710 | And let this feeble body fail | | | | | | | |
711 | When for [the] eternal [heavenly] world [worlds] I [we] steer | | | | | | | |
712 | A home in heaven, what a joyful thought | | | | | | | |
713 | O sing to me of heaven When I am called to die | | | | | | | |
714 | There is an hour of peaceful rest | | | | | | | |
715 | Jerusalem, my happy home, name ever dear to me | | | | | | | |
716 | High in yonder realms of light | | | | | | | |
717 | An alien from God, and a stranger to grace | | | | | | | |
718 | Burst, ye emerald [pearly] gates, and bring | | | | | | | |
719 | When shall we all meet again? | | | | | | | |
720 | Heaven is the land [place] where trouble cease | | | | | | | |
721 | Dread Jehovah, God of nations | | | | | | | |
722 | Almighty Lord, before thy throne | | | | | | | |
723 | Eternal source of every joy | | | | | | | |
724 | Fountain of mercy, God of love | | | | | | | |
725 | Great God, the nations of the earth Are by creation thine | | | | | | | |
726 | Lord, let thy goodness lead our land | | | | | | | |
727 | Here, in thy name, eternal God | | | | | | | |
728 | Lord of hosts, to thee we raise | | | | | | | |
729 | And will the great eternal God | | | | | | | |
730 | Thou art gone to the grave but we will not deplore thee | | | | | | | |
731 | And now, my soul another year | | | | | | | |
732 | While with ceaseless [careless] course the sun | | | | | | | |
733 | The flowery spring at God's command | | | | | | | |
734 | When verdure clothes [robes] the fertile vale | | | | | | | |
735 | Great God, at thy command | | | | | | | |
736 | To praise the bounteous Lord of all | | | | | | | |
737 | How firm a foundation, ye [you] saints of the Lord | | | | | | | |
738 | How happy are they, Who the [their] Savior [Jesus] obey | | | | | | | |
739 | Mid [midst] scenes of confusion and creature complaints | | | | | | | |
740 | Saved by grace I live to tell | | | | | | | |
741 | What's this that steals, that steals upon my frame | | | | | | | |
742 | In seasons of grief to my God I'll repair | | | | | | | |
743 | Savior, visit Thy [our] plantation, grant us Lord, a gracious rain | | | | | | | |
744 | There is a happy land, Far, [not] far away | | | | | | | |
745 | How painfully pleasing the fond recollection Of youthful connections [emotions] | | | | | | | |
746 | O tell me no more of this [the] world's vain [vain world's] store | | | | | | | |
747 | O Jesus, my Savior, I know thou art mine | | | | | | | |
748 | Hail ye sighing sons of sorrow | | | | | | | |
749 | Lift up your hearts, Immanuel's friends | | | | | | | |
750 | Come, let us anew our journey pursue, Roll round | | | | | | | |
751 | My faith looks up to thee, Thou Lamb of Calvary | | | | | | | |
752 | Hail, sweetest, dearest, tie that binds | | | | | | | |
753 | Eternity is just at hand | | | | | | | |
754 | Come thou fount of every blessing | | | | | | | |
755 | Poor and helpless, Lord, I come | | | | | | | |
756 | Jesus, I my cross have taken, all to leave | | | | | | | |
757 | Come, ye [you] disconsolate, where'er ye [you] languish | | | | | | | |
758 | When shall we meet again | | | | | | | |
759 | These glorious minds [ones], how bright they shine | | | | | | | |
760 | Hail the blest morn when [see] the great Mediator | | | | | | | |
761 | Our bondage here shall end by and by | | | | | | | |
762 | When marshalled on the nightly [mighty] plain | | | | | | | |
763 | 'Tis religion that can give sweetest pleasures | | | | | | | |
764 | My buried friends, can I forget | | | | | | | |
765 | O when shall I [we] see Jesus and dwell [reign] with Him above | | | | | | | |
766 | Away my unbelieving fear | | | | | | | |
767 | Farewell, loving [lovely] Christian [Christians], the time is at hand | | | | | | | |
768 | From all that's mortal, all that's vain | | | | | | | |