# | Text | Tune |  |  |  |  |  |  |
701 | While, with ceaseless course, the sun | | | | | |  | |
702 | God of the changing year! whose arm of power | | | | | |  | |
703 | The year begins with promises | | | | | |  | |
704 | Eternal Source of every joy! | | | | | |  | |
705 | O God! to thee our hearts would pay | | | | | |  | |
706 | Remark my soul the narrow bounds | | | | | |  | |
707 | My helper God! I bless his name | | | | | |  | |
708 | Lord! deliver; thou canst save | | | | | |  | |
709 | O not to crush with abject fear | | | | | |  | |
710 | Who is thy neighbor? He whom thou | | | | | |  | |
711 | Lord, lead the way the Saviour went | | | | | |  | |
712 | She loved her Saviour, and to him | | | | | |  | |
713 | What shall we render, bounteous Lord | | | | | |  | |
714 | Great Ruler of the earth and skies | | | | | |  | |
715 | How rich thy gifts, Almighty King! | | | | | |  | |
716 | The God of harvest praise | | | | | |  | |
717 | Around the throne of God | | | | | |  | |
718 | "Is this a fast for me?" | | | | | |  | |
719 | O sinner, bring not tears alone | | | | | |  | |
720 | God, to correct a guilty world | | | | | |  | |
721 | Great Framer of unnumbered worlds | | | | | |  | |
722 | My country, 't is of thee | | | | | |  | |
723 | Lord! while for all mankind we pray | | | | | |  | |
724 | In pleasant lands have fallen the lines | | | | | |  | |
725 | O Lord, our fathers oft have told | | | | | |  | |
726 | From foes that would the land devour | | | | | |  | |
727 | Gone are those great and good | | | | | |  | |
728 | Lord of the wide extended main! | | | | | |  | |
729 | Glory to thee, whose powerful word | | | | | |  | |
730 | Heaven, mighty ocean, heave | | | | | |  | |
731 | How are thy servants blest, O Lord! | | | | | |  | |
732 | From all that dwell below the skies | | | | | |  | |
733 | Ye that obey the immortal King | | | | | |  | |
734 | Now let the world agree | | | | | |  | |
735 | How vast the treasure we possess! | | | | | |  | |
736 | Great God, whose universal sway | | | | | |  | |
737 | Not e'en a sparrow yields its breath | | | | | |  | |
738 | Now may He, who from the dead | | | | | |  | |
739 | To thee, the Lord Almighty | | | | | |  | |
740 | Thy name, Almighty Lord | | | | | |  | |
741 | Lord, dismiss us with thy blessing | | | | | |  | |
742 | Praise to thee, thou great Creator! | | | | | |  | |
743 | May the grace of Christ our Saviour | | | | | |  | |
744 | Gracious Source of every blessing! | | | | | |  | |
745 | Thy gracious aid, great God impart | | | | | |  | |
746 | O all ye nations, praise the Lord | | | | | |  | |
747 | Restore, O Father! to our times restore | | | | | |  | |
748 | Israel's Shepherd, guide us, feed us | | | | | |  | |
749 | Part in peace! is day before us? | | | | | |  | |
750 | Be it my only wisdom here | | | | | |  | |
751 | O cease, my wandering soul | | | | | |  | |
752 | How blest are they, O gracious Lord | | | | | |  | |
753 | To Thee be praise for ever | | | | | |  | |
754 | Thanks for mercies past receive | | | | | |  | |
755 | To all thy faithful people, Lord | | | | | |  | |
756 | Go in peace!--serene dismission | | | | | |  | |
757 | In paths unknown God leads us on | | | | | |  | |
758 | As the sun's enlivening eye | | | | | |  | |
759 | Lo! the day of rest declineth | | | | | |  | |
760 | While now, upon this Sabbath eve | | | | | |  | |
761 | Millions within thy courts have been | | | | | |  | |