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101 | There is an hour of hallowed peace | | | | | | | |
102 | O could I find from day to day | | | | | | | |
103 | The offerings to thy throne which rise | | | | | | | |
104 | Happy the children of the Lord | | | | | | | |
105 | My rest is in heaven, my rest is not here | | | | | | | |
106 | Sweet spices they brought on their star-lighted way | | | | | | | |
107 | How sweet is the Sabbath, the morning of rest | | | | | | | |
108 | Our Father in heaven, we hallow thy name! | | | | | | | |
109 | O when the hours of life are past | | | | | | | |
110 | Great God! and wilt thou condescend | | | | | | | |
111 | How blest the righteous when he dies! | | | | | | | |
112 | We bless thee for this sacred day | | | | | | | |
113 | How sweetly flowed the gospel's sound | | | | | | | |
114 | God is the refuge of his saints | | | | | | | |
115 | Thus far we're spared again to meet | | | | | | | |
116 | Dear Saviour, hear our prayer | | | | | | | |
117 | Behold the throne of grace! | | | | | | | |
118 | My God, permit my tongue | | | | | | | |
119 | Control my every thought | | | | | | | |
120 | See Israel's Shepherd stand | | | | | | | |
121 | Thou Source of every good | | | | | | | |
122 | There is a land above | | | | | | | |
123 | The lilies of the field, That quickly fade away | | | | | | | |
124 | Lord, let thy kingdom come | | | | | | | |
125 | Lord, fix our wand'ring thoughts | | | | | | | |
126 | When sickness, pain, and death | | | | | | | |
127 | The pity of the Lord | | | | | | | |
128 | Teach me, my God and King | | | | | | | |
129 | Within these walls be peace | | | | | | | |
130 | Come, let our voices join | | | | | | | |
131 | Welcome, delightful morn | | | | | | | |
132 | Give thanks to God most high | | | | | | | |
133 | Dear Father, ere we part | | | | | | | |
134 | To Thee, our wants are known | | | | | | | |
135 | Ye hearts with youthful vigor warm | | | | | | | |
136 | Jesus, assembled in thy name | | | | | | | |
137 | The Saviour calls--let every ear | | | | | | | |
138 | A glory gilds the sacred page | | | | | | | |
139 | Come, let us join the hosts above | | | | | | | |
140 | Let us adore the grace that seeks | | | | | | | |
141 | Jesus, unite our hearts to thee | | | | | | | |
142 | Shepherds keeping watch by night | | | | | | | |
143 | Children of the heavenly King | | | | | | | |
144 | Glory to our heavenly King! | | | | | | | |
145 | Friends and kindred, welcome here | | | | | | | |
146 | Morning breaks upon the tomb | | | | | | | |
147 | Songs of praise the angels sang | | | | | | | |
148 | Sing we to our God above | | | | | | | |
149 | Holy Lord, our hearts prepare | | | | | | | |
150 | With the morning's early ray | | | | | | | |
151 | Jesus bids me seek his face | | | | | | | |
152 | Now from labor and from care | | | | | | | |
153 | Rock of ages, cleft for me | | | | | | | |
154 | If so weak a youth as I | | | | | | | |
155 | When before thy throne we kneel | | | | | | | |
156 | Son of God, thy blessing grant | | | | | | | |
157 | Let the Sabbath day be blest | | | | | | | |
158 | Jesus, see a little child | | | | | | | |
159 | Saviour! didst thou die for me | | | | | | | |
160 | Lord, before thy presence come | | | | | | | |
161 | Gracious God! to thee I pray | | | | | | | |
162 | With grateful hearts before thy throne | | | | | | | |
163 | Come, dearest Lord, and bless this day | | | | | | | |
164 | The short-lived day declines in haste | | | | | | | |
165 | Here, gracious God, beneath thy feet | | | | | | | |
166 | We're met another Sabbath day | | | | | | | |
167 | Thus far the Lord has led me on | | | | | | | |
168 | Retiring from our school once more | | | | | | | |
169 | While with ceaseless course the sun | | | | | | | |
170 | See, another week is gone! | | | | | | | |
171 | Many voices seem to say | | | | | | | |
172 | As the sun's enlivening eye | | | | | | | |
173 | Lord, what offerings shall we bring | | | | | | | |
174 | Hear ye not a voice from heaven | | | | | | | |
175 | Stand up my soul, shake off thy fears | | | | | | | |
176 | Let one loud song of praise arise | | | | | | | |
177 | With humble heart and tongue | | | | | | | |
178 | Blest Comforter divine! | | | | | | | |
179 | O there's a brighter world than this | | | | | | | |
180 | O God, we praise thee, and confess | | | | | | | |
181 | Delightful is the task, to sing | | | | | | | |
182 | Within the ever-welcome door | | | | | | | |
183 | To thee, O blessed Saviour | | | | | | | |
184 | Come let us raise our voices | | | | | | | |
185 | Loud raise the peal of gladness | | | | | | | |
186 | To Thee be praise forever | | | | | | | |
187 | Raise on high the loud hosanna | | | | | | | |
188 | In life's gay morn let children learn | | | | | | | |
189 | Glad hearts to thee we bring | | | | | | | |
190 | Thy praises, gracious Lord | | | | | | | |
191 | To God--the Father, Son, And Spirit--Three in One | | | | | | | |
192 | Auspicious morning, hail! | | | | | | | |
193 | When Jesus walked the earth we tread | | | | | | | |
194 | Holy, holy, holy, Lord God Almighty | | | | | | | |
195 | Yes, welcome, all welcome this season of joy | | | | | | | |
196 | Great and marvelous are thy works | | | | | | | |
197 | When He whose name is love | | | | | | | |
198 | Our own dear native land | | | | | | | |
199 | In vain we wait his presence now | | | | | | | |
200 | A mourning class, a vacant seat | | | | | | | |