# | Text | Tune | | | | | | |
d101 | My God, thy boundless love I [we] praise | | | | | | | |
d102 | My gracious Lord [God], I own thy right | | | | | | | |
d103 | My Shepherd will supply my need | | | | | | | |
d104 | My spirit looks to God alone My rock and refuge | | | | | | | |
d105 | Night gathered o'er | | | | | | | |
d106 | No more fatigue, no more distress | | | | | | | |
d107 | Nor eye hath seen nor ear hath heard | | | | | | | |
d108 | O could I [we] speak the matchless worth | | | | | | | |
d109 | O for a closer walk with God | | | | | | | |
d110 | O for a shout of joy | | | | | | | |
d111 | O, for a sight, a pleasing [pleasant] [blissful] sight | | | | | | | |
d112 | O for a thousand tongues to sing my great [dear] Redeemer's praise | | | | | | | |
d113 | O for the death of those | | | | | | | |
d114 | O Lord, let our songs find acceptance | | | | | | | |
d115 | O Lord, our heavenly King, Thy name is all divine | | | | | | | |
d116 | O praise the Lord, for he is good, In him we rest obtain | | | | | | | |
d117 | O praise the Lord with one consent | | | | | | | |
d118 | O sweetly breathe the lyres above | | | | | | | |
d119 | O thou, my soul, forget no more | | | | | | | |
d120 | O Thou, that hearest the prayer of faith | | | | | | | |
d121 | O thou whose compassionate care | | | | | | | |
d122 | O Zion, tune thy voice And raise thy hands on high | | | | | | | |
d123 | O'er the [those] gloomy hills of darkness | | | | | | | |
d124 | Of those, who round the hearth-stone move | | | | | | | |
d125 | On Jordan's stormy [rugged] banks I stand, And cast a wishful eye | | | | | | | |
d126 | Once more before we part, O [we'll] bless the Savior's [Redeemer's] name | | | | | | | |
d127 | Once more, my soul, the rising day salutes thy waking eyes | | | | | | | |
d128 | One there is above all others, well [who] deserves | | | | | | | |
d129 | Onward, onward, men of heaven | | | | | | | |
d130 | Our blest Redeemer, ere he breathed | | | | | | | |
d131 | Peace humble soul, whose plaintive moan | | | | | | | |
d132 | Praise the Lord, ye heavens adore him | | | | | | | |
d133 | Rejoice, the Lord our King | | | | | | | |
d134 | Rise, my soul, and stretch thy wings | | | | | | | |
d135 | Rise, Sun of glory, rise | | | | | | | |
d136 | Roll on, thou mighty ocean, And as thy billows | | | | | | | |
d137 | Savior, ere we part, Thy blessing give | | | | | | | |
d138 | See the leaves around us [you] falling | | | | | | | |
d139 | Shepherd, while thy flocks are feeding | | | | | | | |
d140 | Shout the glad tidings, exultingly sing | | | | | | | |
d141 | So fades the lovely, blooming flower [flowers] | | | | | | | |
d142 | Softly now the light of day | | | | | | | |
d143 | Soldiers of the cross, arise, lo, your Captain | | | | | | | |
d144 | Songs of rejoicing, conspiring to raise | | | | | | | |
d145 | Still on the Lord thy burden roll | | | | | | | |
d146 | Sweet is the thought, the promise sweet | | | | | | | |
d147 | Sweet is the work, my [O] [our] God, [and] [my] [our] King | | | | | | | |
d148 | Sweet is the work, O Lord, Thy glorious name to sing | | | | | | | |
d149 | Sweet spring is returning | | | | | | | |
d150 | Sweet the moments, rich in blessing | | | | | | | |
d151 | Sweet the time, exceeding sweet | | | | | | | |
d152 | The day is past and gone, the evening shades appear | | | | | | | |
d153 | The God of harvest praise | | | | | | | |
d154 | The Lord descended from above | | | | | | | |
d155 | The Lord is my Shepherd, no want shall I know | | | | | | | |
d156 | The Lord is risen indeed; He lives to die no more | | | | | | | |
d157 | The Lord Jehovah reigns, And [His] royal state maintains | | | | | | | |
d158 | The Lord my Shepherd is, I shall be well supplied | | | | | | | |
d159 | The Lord shall [will] come, the earth shall [will] quake | | | | | | | |
d160 | The morning light is breaking; the darkness disappears | | | | | | | |
d161 | The pity of the Lord | | | | | | | |
d162 | The praise of Zion waits for thee | | | | | | | |
d163 | The Savior now is gone before | | | | | | | |
d164 | The swift declining day | | | | | | | |
d165 | The temperance banner wide is spread | | | | | | | |
d166 | The voice of my beloved sounds | | | | | | | |
d167 | The winter is over and gone the thrush whistles | | | | | | | |
d168 | There is a calm for those who [that] weep | | | | | | | |
d169 | There is a land of pure delight, Where saints immortal reign | | | | | | | |
d170 | There's a glorious land on high | | | | | | | |
d171 | They who on the Lord rely | | | | | | | |
d172 | Thine earthly Sabbath [Sabbaths], Lord we love | | | | | | | |
d173 | This is the day the Lord hath [has] made, He calls | | | | | | | |
d174 | This place is holy ground | | | | | | | |
d175 | Thou art gone to the grave but we will not deplore thee | | | | | | | |
d176 | Thou art my portion, O my God | | | | | | | |
d177 | Thou God of mercy, light, and love | | | | | | | |
d178 | Thou soft [sweet] flowing [gliding] Kedron [Cedron], by thy silver [limpid] stream | | | | | | | |
d179 | Though nature's strength decay, And earth and hell withstand | | | | | | | |
d180 | Though trouble assail us, and dangers affright | | | | | | | |
d181 | Through the day thy love has [hath] spared us | | | | | | | |
d182 | Thus far the Lord hath [has] led me on | | | | | | | |
d183 | Thy name, Almighty Lord [God], shall sound | | | | | | | |
d184 | To Jesus, the crown of my [our] hope | | | | | | | |
d185 | To mark the sufferings of the child | | | | | | | |
d186 | To our Redeemer's glorious name, awake the sacred song | | | | | | | |
d187 | To thee in each [youth's] bright morning | | | | | | | |
d188 | Underneath the sod low lying | | | | | | | |
d189 | United in a peaceful band | | | | | | | |
d190 | Unshaken as the sacred hill [hills] and fixed as mountains stand | | | | | | | |
d191 | Upward I lift mine [my] eyes | | | | | | | |
d192 | Wanderer from God, return, return | | | | | | | |
d193 | Watch of Isr'l, we shall rest | | | | | | | |
d194 | Watchman, tell us of the night | | | | | | | |
d195 | We come, O Lord, before thy throne | | | | | | | |
d196 | We have met in peace together | | | | | | | |
d197 | Welcome, delightful morn, Thou [Sweet] day of sacred rest | | | | | | | |
d198 | Welcome, sweet day of rest | | | | | | | |
d199 | What are these [those] soul reviving strains | | | | | | | |
d200 | What heavenly music do I [we] hear | | | | | | | |