# | Text | Tune | | | | | | |
401 | Hark! hark!--the notes of joy | | | | | | | |
402 | Roll on, thou mighty ocean! | | | | | | | |
403 | Thy people, Lord, who trust thy word | | | | | | | |
404 | From Greenland's icy mountains | | | | | | | |
405 | Where'er the blustering north wind blows | | | | | | | |
406 | Indulgent God of love and pow'r | | | | | | | |
407 | Men of God, go take your stations! | | | | | | | |
408 | Hark! from Burmah's darken'd shore | | | | | | | |
409 | What notes assail mine ear | | | | | | | |
410 | Watchman, tell us of the night | | | | | | | |
411 | See that ship, her sails now bending | | | | | | | |
412 | O'er the gloomy hills of darkness | | | | | | | |
413 | Soldiers of the cross, arise! | | | | | | | |
414 | Go, favor'd people, and proclaim | | | | | | | |
415 | Gird thy sword on, mighty Saviour | | | | | | | |
416 | While the heralds of salvation | | | | | | | |
417 | Who, but thou, almighty Spirit | | | | | | | |
418 | Behold! the mountain of the Lord | | | | | | | |
419 | Go where Persian flocks are feeding | | | | | | | |
420 | Far from the home of infancy | | | | | | | |
421 | We come, O Lord, before thy throne | | | | | | | |
422 | Grant the abundance of the sea | | | | | | | |
423 | Hark! the song of jubilee | | | | | | | |
424 | God of sabbaths, Israel's Lord | | | | | | | |
425 | Yes, my native land, I love thee | | | | | | | |
426 | The mighty angel, to whose hand | | | | | | | |
427 | From day to day, before our eyes | | | | | | | |
428 | Go, ye messengers of God! | | | | | | | |
429 | Soon may the last glad song arise | | | | | | | |
430 | Send, O send the glorious gospel | | | | | | | |
431 | Night wraps the realm where Jesus woke | | | | | | | |
432 | Hail, precious book divine! | | | | | | | |
433 | Plants of our country's hope | | | | | | | |
434 | Still, in the forming hour of youth | | | | | | | |
435 | Come, little children, join and sing | | | | | | | |
436 | Saviour! see us, children, bending | | | | | | | |
437 | We come at even's solemn hour | | | | | | | |
438 | The Lord who lives in heaven, afar | | | | | | | |
439 | Lord, lead my heart to learn | | | | | | | |
440 | Great Redeemer, let thy presence | | | | | | | |
441 | I love the Sabbath school, for here | | | | | | | |
442 | Assembled in our school once more | | | | | | | |
443 | Guide of my youth, to thee I cry | | | | | | | |
444 | Come, let our voices join | | | | | | | |
445 | Bestow, dear Lord, upon our youth | | | | | | | |
446 | Aid, O Lord, our youthful voices | | | | | | | |
447 | O thou, whom holy angels praise | | | | | | | |
448 | Bless'd is the man whose heart expands | | | | | | | |
449 | Great Saviour, who didst condescend | | | | | | | |
450 | This is a precious book indeed! | | | | | | | |
451 | The Sabbath of the Lord | | | | | | | |
452 | Behold the genial showers descend | | | | | | | |
453 | Father of mercies! hear | | | | | | | |
454 | O thou, before whose gracious throne | | | | | | | |
455 | How happy is the child who hears | | | | | | | |
456 | O happy souls, who dwell above | | | | | | | |
457 | When, O dear Jesus, when shall I | | | | | | | |
458 | We are but young--yet we may sing | | | | | | | |
459 | A mourning class, a vacant seat | | | | | | | |
460 | Hark! a sweet sound salutes my ear | | | | | | | |
461 | While with ceaseless course the sun | | | | | | | |
462 | Come, let us anew Our journey pursue | | | | | | | |
463 | I my Ebenezer raise | | | | | | | |
464 | Eternal God, I bless thy name! | | | | | | | |
465 | My days, my weeks, my months, my years | | | | | | | |
466 | Now, gracious Lord, thine arm reveal | | | | | | | |
467 | See! another year is gone! | | | | | | | |
468 | Time by moments steals away | | | | | | | |
469 | Awake, ye saints, and raise your eyes | | | | | | | |
470 | Laborers of Christ, arise | | | | | | | |
471 | Philosophy of old, Her pond'rous tomes display'd | | | | | | | |
472 | Go forth on wings of prayer | | | | | | | |
473 | All hail! ye servants of the Lord | | | | | | | |
474 | On ev'ry breeze, from ev'ry clime | | | | | | | |
475 | From Karen wilds a heathen came | | | | | | | |
476 | I saw a suff'ring heathen youth | | | | | | | |
477 | Lord of glory, who didst honor | | | | | | | |
478 | When, drawn by wisdom's awful pen | | | | | | | |
479 | Great Prince of peace, enthron'd above! | | | | | | | |
480 | Awake the song that gave to earth | | | | | | | |
481 | Great Prince of peace, enthron'd on high | | | | | | | |
482 | Peace was the song that angels sang | | | | | | | |
483 | Thou, who hast stamp'd on human kind | | | | | | | |
484 | Jesus is call'd the Prince of peace | | | | | | | |
485 | From battles fought the chief returns | | | | | | | |
486 | Poor are the triumphs war has won | | | | | | | |
487 | "From whence came wars, and fightings dire?" | | | | | | | |
488 | Check at their fountain-head | | | | | | | |
489 | Drinker! turn, and leave your bowl | | | | | | | |
490 | Aye, drink a little longer | | | | | | | |
491 | How long shall virtue languish | | | | | | | |
492 | See the car of Temperance roll | | | | | | | |
493 | O, take the maddening bowl away | | | | | | | |
494 | How sweet it is to hear the sound | | | | | | | |
495 | Temperance! tell the listening world | | | | | | | |
496 | There sprang a tree of deadly name | | | | | | | |
497 | Great God! assembled in thy house | | | | | | | |
498 | O drunkard, drunkard, stop thy hand | | | | | | | |
499 | "Only this once." the wine-cup glow'd | | | | | | | |
500 | Brethren, as you have own'd | | | | | | | |