# | Text | Tune | | | | | | |
d301 | See, from Zion's sacred mountain | | | | | | | |
d302 | See Isr'l's gentle Shepherd stand [stands] | | | | | | | |
d303 | See, Jesus [Jesu], thy disciples, see | | | | | | | |
d304 | Shall man O God of life and light | | | | | | | |
d305 | Shepherd of eager [tender] youth | | | | | | | |
d306 | Show pity Lord, O Lord, forgive | | | | | | | |
d307 | Sinner, what hast thou [has earth] to show | | | | | | | |
d308 | Sister, thou wast [wert] mild and lovely | | | | | | | |
d309 | So let our lips and lives express | | | | | | | |
d310 | Softly fades the twilight ray | | | | | | | |
d311 | Soldiers of the cross, arise, lo, your Captain | | | | | | | |
d312 | Sons of day, arise from slumbers | | | | | | | |
d313 | Soon may [shall] the last glad song arise | | | | | | | |
d314 | Sound, sound the truth [news] abroad | | | | | | | |
d315 | Spare us, O Lord, aloud we cry | | | | | | | |
d316 | Stand up, my soul [our souls], shake off thy [your] fears | | | | | | | |
d317 | Stand up, stand up for Jesus, ye soldiers of the cross | | | | | | | |
d318 | Star of peace to wanderers weary [dreary] | | | | | | | |
d319 | Stay, thou insulted [long suffering] Spirit | | | | | | | |
d320 | Still with thee, O my God | | | | | | | |
d321 | Suffering Son of man, be near me | | | | | | | |
d322 | Sweet is the day of sacred rest | | | | | | | |
d323 | Sweet is the work, my [O] [our] God, [and] [my] [our] King | | | | | | | |
d324 | Sweet Sabbath school, place dear to me | | | | | | | |
d325 | Sweet the moments, rich in blessing | | | | | | | |
d326 | Sweet was the time when first I felt | | | | | | | |
d327 | Tarry with me, O my Savior | | | | | | | |
d328 | Tell me no more of earthly toys | | | | | | | |
d329 | Tell me, wanderer, wildly roving | | | | | | | |
d330 | That warning voice, O sinner, hear | | | | | | | |
d331 | The day has come, the joyful day, At last the day has come | | | | | | | |
d332 | The day is past and gone, the evening shades appear | | | | | | | |
d333 | The dead are like the stars by day | | | | | | | |
d334 | The heavens declare thy glory, Lord, in every star | | | | | | | |
d335 | The hours of evening close | | | | | | | |
d336 | The Lord into his garden comes | | | | | | | |
d337 | The Lord Jehovah reigns, His throne is built on high | | | | | | | |
d338 | The Lord my Shepherd is, I shall be well supplied | | | | | | | |
d339 | The mind was formed to mount sublime | | | | | | | |
d340 | The morning light is breaking; the darkness disappears | | | | | | | |
d341 | The pearl that [the] worldlings covet | | | | | | | |
d342 | The Spirit breathes upon the Word | | | | | | | |
d343 | The Spirit in our hearts is whispering sinner come | | | | | | | |
d344 | The swift declining day | | | | | | | |
d345 | Thee we adore, eternal name, And humbly | | | | | | | |
d346 | There is a fountain filled with blood, drawn from Immanuel's vein [veins] | | | | | | | |
d347 | There is a land, a land above | | | | | | | |
d348 | There is a land of pure delight, Where saints immortal reign | | | | | | | |
d349 | There is an eye that never sleeps | | | | | | | |
d350 | There is an hour of peaceful rest | | | | | | | |
d351 | There's not a bright and beaming smile | | | | | | | |
d352 | Thine earthly Sabbath [Sabbaths], Lord we love | | | | | | | |
d353 | This book is all that's left me now | | | | | | | |
d354 | This is the day the Lord hath [has] made, He calls | | | | | | | |
d355 | This world is poor from shore to shore | | | | | | | |
d356 | Thou dear Redeemer, dying Lamb | | | | | | | |
d357 | Thou whose almighty word Chaos and darkness heard | | | | | | | |
d358 | Though hard the winds are blowing | | | | | | | |
d359 | Through all the changing scenes of life, In trouble | | | | | | | |
d360 | Thus far the Lord hath [has] led me on | | | | | | | |
d361 | Thy home is with the humble, Lord | | | | | | | |
d362 | Thy name, Almighty Lord [God], shall sound | | | | | | | |
d363 | To thee, my God and [my] Savior, my heart | | | | | | | |
d364 | To thee, O my Savior, to thee will I cling | | | | | | | |
d365 | Today the Savior calls, ye wanderers come | | | | | | | |
d366 | Tomorrow, Lord, is thine | | | | | | | |
d367 | Tossed upon life's raging billow | | | | | | | |
d368 | Triumphant Zion, lift thy head | | | | | | | |
d369 | Unshaken as the sacred hill [hills] and fixed as mountains stand | | | | | | | |
d370 | Vital spark of heavenly flame | | | | | | | |
d371 | We are going home, we've had visions | | | | | | | |
d372 | Welcome days of solemn meeting | | | | | | | |
d373 | Welcome, delightful morn, Thou [Sweet] day of sacred rest | | | | | | | |
d374 | Welcome, sweet day of rest | | | | | | | |
d375 | Welcome, welcome, dear Redeemer | | | | | | | |
d376 | We're bound for the land of the pure and the holy | | | | | | | |
d377 | We're traveling home to heaven above | | | | | | | |
d378 | What heavenly music do I [we] hear | | | | | | | |
d379 | What shall I render to my God for all his kindness shown | | | | | | | |
d380 | What sinners value, I resign | | | | | | | |
d381 | What to me are earth's pleasures | | | | | | | |
d382 | When all thy [your] mercies, O my [our] God [gracious Lord] | | | | | | | |
d383 | When for [the] eternal [heavenly] world [worlds] I [we] steer | | | | | | | |
d384 | When God revealed his gracious name | | | | | | | |
d385 | When I can read my title clear | | | | | | | |
d386 | When I survey the wondrous cross | | | | | | | |
d387 | When overwhelmed with grief | | | | | | | |
d388 | When shall we meet again, Meet ne'er [more] to sever | | | | | | | |
d389 | When strangers stand and hear me tell | | | | | | | |
d390 | When the worn spirit wants repose | | | | | | | |
d391 | When this passing world is done | | | | | | | |
d392 | When thy mortal life is fled | | | | | | | |
d393 | When to the cross I turn mine eyes | | | | | | | |
d394 | When will this weary struggle cease | | | | | | | |
d395 | Whene'er the clouds of sorrow roll | | | | | | | |
d396 | While shepherds watch [watched] their flocks by night | | | | | | | |
d397 | While thee I [we] seek, protecting power | | | | | | | |
d398 | While with ceaseless [careless] course the sun | | | | | | | |
d399 | Who can forbear to sing | | | | | | | |
d400 | Why do we [ye] [you] mourn departing [departed] [for dying] friends | | | | | | | |