# | Text | Tune | | | | | | |
d101 | Mid [midst] scenes of confusion and creature complaints | | | | | | | |
d102 | Must Jesus bear the [his] cross alone | | | | | | | |
d103 | My days are gliding swiftly by | | | | | | | |
d104 | My faith looks up to thee, Thou Lamb of Calvary | | | | | | | |
d105 | My God, how endless [lasting] is thy love | | | | | | | |
d106 | My Savior, my almighty Friend | | | | | | | |
d107 | My soul be on thy [your] guard | | | | | | | |
d108 | My soul, repeat His praise Whose mercies are so | | | | | | | |
d109 | My times are in Thy hand, my God | | | | | | | |
d110 | Nearer, my God, to thee, nearer to thee | | | | | | | |
d111 | No more, my God, I boast no more, Of all the duties I have done | | | | | | | |
d112 | No one can tell when the Savior shall come | | | | | | | |
d113 | Not all the blood of beast [beasts], On Jewish altars | | | | | | | |
d114 | Nothing either great or small, nothing sinner | | | | | | | |
d115 | Now be the gospel banner | | | | | | | |
d116 | Now begin the heavenly theme | | | | | | | |
d117 | O blessed souls are they | | | | | | | |
d118 | O cease, my wandering soul | | | | | | | |
d119 | O faint and feeble hearted | | | | | | | |
d120 | O, for a [an] heart to praise [love] my God | | | | | | | |
d121 | O for a closer walk with God | | | | | | | |
d122 | O for a glance of heavenly day | | | | | | | |
d123 | O for a thousand tongues to sing my great [dear] Redeemer's praise | | | | | | | |
d124 | O for the death of those | | | | | | | |
d125 | O happy day that fixed [seals] [stays] my choice | | | | | | | |
d126 | O happy is the man [child] who [that] hears instruction's [religion's] [Messiah's] warning voice | | | | | | | |
d127 | O Sacred Head now [once] [sore] wounded [surrounded] | | | | | | | |
d128 | O that the Lord would guide my [our] ways | | | | | | | |
d129 | O [When] thou my righteous Judge shall [shalt] come | | | | | | | |
d130 | O where shall rest be found | | | | | | | |
d131 | On Jordan's stormy [rugged] banks I stand, And cast a wishful eye | | | | | | | |
d132 | One [A] sweetly [sweet] solemn thought comes to me o'er and o'er | | | | | | | |
d133 | One there is above all others, well [who] deserves | | | | | | | |
d134 | 'Tis finished, so the Savior cried, and meekly | | | | | | | |
d135 | Pass me not, O gentle Savior | | | | | | | |
d136 | People of the living God! I have sought the world | | | | | | | |
d137 | Plunged in a [the] gulf of dark [deep] despair | | | | | | | |
d138 | Praise the Lord, ye heavens adore him | | | | | | | |
d139 | Return, O wanderer, return [Return, return, now wanderer] | | | | | | | |
d140 | Rock of Ages, cleft for me, Let me hide myself in Thee | | | | | | | |
d141 | Safely through another week | | | | | | | |
d142 | Salvation, O the joyful sound | | | | | | | |
d143 | Savior, let Thy pitying eye | | | | | | | |
d144 | Savior, like a shepherd lead us | | | | | | | |
d145 | Savior, visit Thy [our] plantation, grant us Lord, a gracious rain | | | | | | | |
d146 | Shall we gather at [by] the river, Where bright angel feet have trod | | | | | | | |
d147 | Show pity Lord, O Lord, forgive | | | | | | | |
d148 | Sinner [sinners] turn, why will ye [you] die | | | | | | | |
d149 | Sowing in the morning, sowing seeds of kindness | | | | | | | |
d150 | Stand up, my soul [our souls], shake off thy [your] fears | | | | | | | |
d151 | Stay, thou insulted [long suffering] Spirit | | | | | | | |
d152 | Sun of my soul [our souls], thou [my] [O] Savior [Father] dear | | | | | | | |
d153 | Sweet hour of prayer, sweet hour of prayer | | | | | | | |
d154 | Sweet is the work, my [O] [our] God, [and] [my] [our] King | | | | | | | |
d155 | Sweet the moments, rich in blessing | | | | | | | |
d156 | That awful day will surely come | | | | | | | |
d157 | The Lord Jehovah reigns, His throne is built on high | | | | | | | |
d158 | The Lord my Shepherd is, I shall be well supplied | | | | | | | |
d159 | The pity of the Lord | | | | | | | |
d160 | The Savior calls, let every ear attend | | | | | | | |
d161 | The Savior, O what endless [boundless] charms | | | | | | | |
d162 | The Spirit in our hearts is whispering sinner come | | | | | | | |
d163 | There is a fountain filled with blood, drawn from Immanuel's vein [veins] | | | | | | | |
d164 | There is a happy land, Far, [not] far away | | | | | | | |
d165 | There is a house not made with [by] hands, Eternal | | | | | | | |
d166 | There is a land of pure delight, Where saints immortal reign | | | | | | | |
d167 | There is an hour of peaceful rest | | | | | | | |
d168 | There's a land that is fairer [brighter] than day | | | | | | | |
d169 | Thine earthly Sabbath [Sabbaths], Lord we love | | | | | | | |
d170 | This is the day the Lord hath [has] made, He calls | | | | | | | |
d171 | Though trouble assail us, and dangers affright | | | | | | | |
d172 | Thy way, not mine, O Lord | | | | | | | |
d173 | 'Tis by the faith of joys to come | | | | | | | |
d174 | 'Tis midnight, and on Olive's brow | | | | | | | |
d175 | To thy pastures fair and large | | | | | | | |
d176 | Today the Savior calls, ye wanderers come | | | | | | | |
d177 | Today the Savior rose | | | | | | | |
d178 | Triumphant Zion, lift thy head | | | | | | | |
d179 | 'Twas on that [a] dark, that [and] doleful [awful] [dreary] night [day] | | | | | | | |
d180 | Watchman, tell us of the night | | | | | | | |
d181 | Weeping will not save me [you], though my face | | | | | | | |
d182 | Welcome, delightful morn, Thou [Sweet] day of sacred rest | | | | | | | |
d183 | Welcome, sweet day of rest | | | | | | | |
d184 | Welcome, welcome, dear Redeemer | | | | | | | |
d185 | What a friend we have in Jesus | | | | | | | |
d186 | What equal honors shall we bring | | | | | | | |
d187 | What shall I render to my God | | | | | | | |
d188 | What sinners value, I resign | | | | | | | |
d189 | What various hindrances we meet | | | | | | | |
d190 | When all thy [your] mercies, O my [our] God [gracious Lord] | | | | | | | |
d191 | When I can read my title clear | | | | | | | |
d192 | When I survey the wondrous cross | | | | | | | |
d193 | When marshalled on the nightly [mighty] plain | | | | | | | |
d194 | When rising from the bed of death | | | | | | | |
d195 | When sins and fears prevailing rise | | | | | | | |
d196 | When we hear the music ringing in [through] the bright | | | | | | | |
d197 | Where high the heavenly temple stands The house | | | | | | | |
d198 | While thee I [we] seek, protecting power | | | | | | | |
d199 | While with ceaseless [careless] course the sun | | | | | | | |
d200 | Whosoever, Lord, 'tis spoken | | | | | | | |