# | Text | Tune | | | | | | |
d201 | Quiet Lord my froward heart | | | | | | | |
d202 | Quite alone and yet not lonely | | | | | | | |
d203 | Riches immense are in my hand | | | | | | | |
d204 | Rise, my soul, thy God directs thee | | | | | | | |
d205 | Rock of Ages, cleft for me, Let me hide myself in Thee | | | | | | | |
d206 | See Aaron, God's appointed [anointed] priest | | | | | | | |
d207 | Shepherd of thy little flock | | | | | | | |
d208 | Sing them, my [dear] children, sing them still | | | | | | | |
d209 | Son of God, thy people's [people] shield | | | | | | | |
d210 | Songs of praise the angels sang | | | | | | | |
d211 | Speak kindly to thy fellow man | | | | | | | |
d212 | Stand up, my soul [our souls], shake off thy [your] fears | | | | | | | |
d213 | Star gemmed floor of the land I love | | | | | | | |
d214 | Still in a world of sin and pain | | | | | | | |
d215 | Sun of my soul [our souls], thou [my] [O] Savior [Father] dear | | | | | | | |
d216 | Sweet feast of love divine | | | | | | | |
d217 | Sweet is the Savior of his name | | | | | | | |
d218 | Sweet Jesus, when I think on thee | | | | | | | |
d219 | Sweet the moments, rich in blessing | | | | | | | |
d220 | Sweet was the hour, O Lord, to thee | | | | | | | |
d221 | Sweet was the journey to the sky | | | | | | | |
d222 | Sweeter, O Lord, than rest to thee | | | | | | | |
d223 | Teach me yet more of thy blest ways | | | | | | | |
d224 | That clime is not like this dull clime of ours | | | | | | | |
d225 | That I am thine, my Lord and God | | | | | | | |
d226 | The ancient days were days of might | | | | | | | |
d227 | The atoning work is done, The Victim's blood is shed | | | | | | | |
d228 | The blood of Christ for thee hath done | | | | | | | |
d229 | The church has waited long | | | | | | | |
d230 | The cross, the cross, O that's my gain | | | | | | | |
d231 | The God of Abraham praise, who reigns enthroned | | | | | | | |
d232 | The happy morn is come, Triumphant o'er the grave | | | | | | | |
d233 | The Lord is risen, O what joy these blessed tidings give | | | | | | | |
d234 | The morning, the bright and the beautiful morning | | | | | | | |
d235 | The Son of God who framed the skies | | | | | | | |
d236 | There in peace his dust is laid | | | | | | | |
d237 | There is a fountain filled with blood, drawn from Immanuel's vein [veins] | | | | | | | |
d238 | There is a land of pure delight, Where saints immortal reign | | | | | | | |
d239 | There is a morning Star, my soul | | | | | | | |
d240 | There is a path that leads to God, All others go astray | | | | | | | |
d241 | There is a sacred, hallowed spot | | | | | | | |
d242 | There is a stream, which issues forth from God's eternal Throne | | | | | | | |
d243 | There was gladness in Zion, her standard was flying | | | | | | | |
d244 | There's a question that I o'er and o'er have pondered | | | | | | | |
d245 | Think not that e'er my heart could dwell Contented | | | | | | | |
d246 | This is not my [a] place of resting | | | | | | | |
d247 | Thou great Redeemer, dying Lamb | | | | | | | |
d248 | Thou who didst for Peter's faith | | | | | | | |
d249 | Though the heart that sorrow chideth | | | | | | | |
d250 | Though twice ten thousand sinners go | | | | | | | |
d251 | Thousands of thousands stand around | | | | | | | |
d252 | Thy ways, O Lord [God] with wise design | | | | | | | |
d253 | Time's sun is fast setting | | | | | | | |
d254 | 'Tis come, the glad Millenial morn | | | | | | | |
d255 | 'Tis finished, the Redeemer cries | | | | | | | |
d256 | 'Tis he, the mighty Savior comes | | | | | | | |
d257 | 'Tis my happiness below | | | | | | | |
d258 | 'Tis past, the dark and dreary night | | | | | | | |
d259 | To Calvary, Lord, in spirit now Our waiting souls repair | | | | | | | |
d260 | To thee my heart would tell its griefs | | | | | | | |
d261 | To watch the morning's dawn | | | | | | | |
d262 | Walk in the light, so shalt thou [and you shall] know | | | | | | | |
d263 | Watchman, tell us of the night | | | | | | | |
d264 | We go with the redeemed to taste | | | | | | | |
d265 | We sing the praise of Jesus, the holy Lamb of God | | | | | | | |
d266 | We sing to God, whose tender love | | | | | | | |
d267 | Welcome, sweet day of rest | | | | | | | |
d268 | What a rapturous song | | | | | | | |
d269 | What earthly thing can thee annoy | | | | | | | |
d270 | What grace, O Lord, and beauty shone | | | | | | | |
d271 | What is this life, a constant scene | | | | | | | |
d272 | What must it be to dwell above | | | | | | | |
d273 | What though time on earth were over | | | | | | | |
d274 | What various hindrances we meet | | | | | | | |
d275 | When a careless world is sleeping | | | | | | | |
d276 | When friend from friend is parting | | | | | | | |
d277 | When heaves with sighs my anxious breast | | | | | | | |
d278 | When I survey the wondrous cross | | | | | | | |
d279 | When quiet in my house I sit | | | | | | | |
d280 | When the spark of life is waning [fading] | | | | | | | |
d281 | When the vale [veil] of death appears | | | | | | | |
d282 | When this passing world is done | | | | | | | |
d283 | While in sweet communion feeding | | | | | | | |
d284 | While to Bethlehem we are going | | | | | | | |
d285 | While we remember thee | | | | | | | |
d286 | Who but a Christian through all life | | | | | | | |
d287 | Who hath our report believed | | | | | | | |
d288 | Why did the paschal beast | | | | | | | |
d289 | Why fear the path of grief to tread | | | | | | | |
d290 | With heaven in view, we tread the path | | | | | | | |
d291 | With sweet contentment now we bid | | | | | | | |
d292 | Ye blest domestics of the slaughtered Lamb | | | | | | | |
d293 | Ye holy angels bright | | | | | | | |
d294 | Ye virgin [waiting] souls, arise | | | | | | | |
d295 | Yes, the Christian's course is run | | | | | | | |