# | Text | Tune | | | | | | |
601 | O still in accents sweet and strong | | | | | | | |
602 | Jesus, and shall it ever be | | | | | | | |
603 | Go, labor on, spend and be spent | | | | | | | |
604 | O Lord, thy work revive | | | | | | | |
605 | Teach me, my God and King | | | | | | | |
606 | Laborers of Christ, arise | | | | | | | |
607 | Christian, seek not yet repose | | | | | | | |
608 | He that goeth forth with weeping | | | | | | | |
609 | Ye Christian heralds, go proclaim | | | | | | | |
610 | O Israel! to thy tents repair | | | | | | | |
611 | Disowned of heaven, by man oppressed | | | | | | | |
612 | Triumphant Zion, lift thy head | | | | | | | |
613 | Ascend thy throne, almighty King | | | | | | | |
614 | Go, preach my gospel, saith the Lord | | | | | | | |
615 | Soon may the last glad song arise | | | | | | | |
616 | O Spirit of the living God | | | | | | | |
617 | Jesus, thy church with longing eyes | | | | | | | |
618 | Thy people, Lord, who trust thy word | | | | | | | |
619 | Great God, whose universal sway | | | | | | | |
620 | Sovereign of worlds, display thy power | | | | | | | |
621 | Arm of the Lord, awake, awake | | | | | | | |
622 | Great God, the nations of the earth | | | | | | | |
623 | Behold the mountain of the Lord | | | | | | | |
624 | Daughter of Zion, from the dust | | | | | | | |
625 | Jesus, immortal King, arise | | | | | | | |
626 | Shine mighty God on Zion shine | | | | | | | |
627 | Light of the lonely pilgrim's heart | | | | | | | |
628 | O Lord, our God, arise | | | | | | | |
629 | The Lord to my Lord said | | | | | | | |
630 | Ye messengers of Christ | | | | | | | |
631 | To our Almighty Maker, God | | | | | | | |
632 | O God of sovereign grace | | | | | | | |
633 | Thy name, Almighty Lord | | | | | | | |
634 | Watchman, tell us of the night | | | | | | | |
635 | God of mercy, God of grace | | | | | | | |
636 | Hasten, Lord, the glorious time | | | | | | | |
637 | The voice of free grace cries escape | | | | | | | |
638 | God of grace, O let thy light | | | | | | | |
639 | Zion, the marvelous story be telling | | | | | | | |
640 | Blow ye the trumpet, blow | | | | | | | |
641 | Daughter of Zion, awake from thy sadness | | | | | | | |
642 | Hail to the brightness of Zion's glad morning | | | | | | | |
643 | The morning light is breaking | | | | | | | |
644 | Now be the gospel banner | | | | | | | |
645 | From Greenland's icy mountains | | | | | | | |
646 | Hail to the Lord's anointed | | | | | | | |
647 | When, Lord, to this our western land | | | | | | | |
648 | On the mountain's top appearing | | | | | | | |
649 | Zion stands with hills surrounded | | | | | | | |
650 | O'er the gloomy hills of darkness | | | | | | | |
651 | Glorious things of thee are spoken | | | | | | | |
652 | O thou whom we adore | | | | | | | |
653 | Dear Saviour, if these lambs should stray | | | | | | | |
654 | Come Holy Ghost, come from on high | | | | | | | |
655 | Great Saviour, who didst condescend | | | | | | | |
656 | A little child the Saviour came | | | | | | | |
657 | By cool Siloam's shady rill | | | | | | | |
658 | See Israel's gentle Shepherd stand | | | | | | | |
659 | Shepherd of tender youth | | | | | | | |
660 | Heavenly Father, may thy love | | | | | | | |
661 | Saviour! who thy flock art feeding | | | | | | | |
662 | Thou, who a tender Parent art! | | | | | | | |
663 | Behold what condescending love | | | | | | | |
664 | How large the promise, how divine | | | | | | | |
665 | O God of Abra'm! hear | | | | | | | |
666 | Soldiers of Christ, arise | | | | | | | |
667 | O thou whose glory and whose grace | | | | | | | |
668 | Blessed Jesus, here we stand | | | | | | | |
669 | Shepherd of Israel, from above | | | | | | | |
670 | God of mercy, throned on high | | | | | | | |
671 | Thou whom my soul admires above | | | | | | | |
672 | At thy command, our dearest Lord | | | | | | | |
673 | My God, and is thy table spread | | | | | | | |
674 | Great Shepherd of thy ransomed flock | | | | | | | |
675 | Deep in our hearts let us record | | | | | | | |
676 | Jesus, thou joy of loving hearts | | | | | | | |
677 | Nature with open volume stands | | | | | | | |
678 | Jesus is gone above the skies | | | | | | | |
679 | Saviour divine, we know Thy name | | | | | | | |
680 | Jesus, with all thy saints above | | | | | | | |
681 | According to Thy gracious word | | | | | | | |
682 | How condescending, and how kind | | | | | | | |
683 | In memory of the Saviour's love | | | | | | | |
684 | If human kindness meets return | | | | | | | |
685 | How sweet and awful is the place | | | | | | | |
686 | The promise of my father's love | | | | | | | |
687 | My God! accept my heart this day | | | | | | | |
688 | Sweet the moments, rich in blessing | | | | | | | |
689 | Lamb of God, whose bleeding love | | | | | | | |
690 | O bread to pilgrims given | | | | | | | |
691 | Now may he who from the dead | | | | | | | |
692 | Jesus, Master, hear me now | | | | | | | |
693 | Bread of heaven! On thee I feed | | | | | | | |
694 | At the Lamb's high feast we sing | | | | | | | |
695 | Bread of the world in mercy broken | | | | | | | |
696 | Not worthy Lord to gather up the crumbs | | | | | | | |
697 | Lord, when before thy throne we meet | | | | | | | |
698 | See, Jesus stands with open arms | | | | | | | |
699 | Light of light enlighten me | | | | | | | |
700 | My opening eyes with rapture see | | | | | | | |