# | Text | Tune | | | | | | |
321 | Summer suns are glowing | | | | | | | |
322 | Praise to the Lord, the Almighty, the King of creation! | | | | | | | |
323 | Come, let us sing of Jesus | | | | | | | |
324 | Oh, what praises, shall we render | | | | | | | |
325 | All nations that on earth do dwell | | | | | | | |
326 | God, who made the earth | | | | | | | |
327 | Mighty God, while angels bless Thee | | | | | | | |
328 | Praise ye the Lord In simple joyous measure | | | | | | | |
329 | O would, my God, that I could praise Thee | | | | | | | |
331 | Lord God, we worship Thee! | | | | | | | |
332 | Jesus, high in glory | | | | | | | |
333 | Praise, my soul, the King of heaven | | | | | | | |
334 | Praise the Lord of heaven | | | | | | | |
335 | Jesus, King of glory | | | | | | | |
336 | Thank ye the Lord | | | | | | | |
337 | I sing to Thee with voice and heart | | | | | | | |
338 | My soul, now bless thy Maker! | | | | | | | |
339 | Blest be the tie that binds | | | | | | | |
340 | Strive aright when God doth call thee | | | | | | | |
341 | We plow the fields and scatter | | | | | | | |
342 | Oh, Christians leagued together | | | | | | | |
343 | O blessed house, that cheerfully receiveth | | | | | | | |
344 | Let us ever walk with Jesus | | | | | | | |
345 | Come, follow Me, the Savior spake | | | | | | | |
346 | How good it is for brethren | | | | | | | |
347 | Let me learn of Jesus | | | | | | | |
348 | Brightly gleams our banner | | | | | | | |
349 | In the name of Jesus | | | | | | | |
350 | Onward, Christian soldiers | | | | | | | |
351 | We come in the might of the Lord | | | | | | | |
352 | One sweetly solemn thought | | | | | | | |
353 | From distant shores returning | | | | | | | |
354 | Wake, awake, for night is flying | | | | | | | |
355 | Hark! hark, my soul, angelic songs are swelling | | | | | | | |
356 | Let me go, let me go | | | | | | | |
357 | There many shall come from the east and the west | | | | | | | |
358 | O'er the distant mountains breaking | | | | | | | |
359 | My life is hid in Jesus | | | | | | | |
360 | O where is the home of the soul to be found? | | | | | | | |
361 | There is a kingdom of the Lord | | | | | | | |
362 | Heav'nward still our pathway tends | | | | | | | |
363 | O happy day when we shall stand | | | | | | | |
364 | O Paradise, O Paradise | | | | | | | |
365 | O how blest are ye whose toils are ended! | | | | | | | |
366 | Jerusalem, thou city fair and high | | | | | | | |
367 | Jerusalem the golden! | | | | | | | |
368 | Midst the lilies blooming yonder | | | | | | | |
369 | O what their joy and their glory must be | | | | | | | |
370 | When children, young and tender | | | | | | | |
371 | God bless our native land! | | | | | | | |
372 | God of our fathers, Who didst guide | | | | | | | |
373 | My country! 'tis of thee | | | | | | | |
374 | Lord, while for all mankind we pray | | | | | | | |
375 | Oh, say, can you see, by the dawn's early light | | | | | | | |
[This hymnal is not yet complete - may be missing texts or tunes]