# | Text | Tune | | | | | | |
d201 | Lord, when thou didst ascend on high | | | | | | | |
d202 | Lord, while around thy board we meet | | | | | | | |
d203 | Loud let the tuneful trumpet sound | | | | | | | |
d204 | May the grace of Christ [God] our [the] Savior | | | | | | | |
d205 | Methinks the last great day is come | | | | | | | |
d206 | Mistaken souls, that [who] dream of heaven | | | | | | | |
d207 | Mortals, awake, with angels join | | | | | | | |
d208 | My God, accept my early vows | | | | | | | |
d209 | My God, how endless [lasting] is thy love | | | | | | | |
d210 | My God, my [mine] everlasting hope, I live upon thy truth | | | | | | | |
d211 | My helper God I bless his [thy] name | | | | | | | |
d212 | Nature with open volume stands | | | | | | | |
d213 | Not all the blood of beast [beasts], On Jewish altars | | | | | | | |
d214 | Not different food nor different dress, Compose the kindgom of our Lord | | | | | | | |
d215 | Not the malicious or [nor] [and] profane | | | | | | | |
d216 | Not to condemn the sons of men did Christ the son | | | | | | | |
d217 | Not with our mortal eyes have we beheld the Lord | | | | | | | |
d218 | Now follow with thy power, O Lord | | | | | | | |
d219 | Now from the altar of my heart [our hearts] | | | | | | | |
d220 | Now is the accepted time | | | | | | | |
d221 | Now let each happy guest | | | | | | | |
d222 | Now let our cheerful eyes survey | | | | | | | |
d223 | Now let our mournful song [songs] record | | | | | | | |
d224 | Now let our voices join | | | | | | | |
d225 | Now let us raise our cheerful strains | | | | | | | |
d226 | Now may the God of peace and love | | | | | | | |
d227 | O for a shout of sacred joy | | | | | | | |
d228 | O God of mercy, hear my [our] call | | | | | | | |
d229 | O God our Savior and our King | | | | | | | |
d230 | O Lord, I [we] would delight in thee | | | | | | | |
d231 | O that the Lord would guide my [our] ways | | | | | | | |
d232 | O Thou, whose tender mercy hears | | | | | | | |
d233 | O what amazing words of grace Are in the gospel found | | | | | | | |
d234 | O what stupendous mercy shines | | | | | | | |
d235 | O'er the [those] gloomy hills of darkness | | | | | | | |
d236 | On Zion, his own holy mount, God will a feast prepare | | | | | | | |
d237 | Once more before we part, O [we'll] bless the Savior's [Redeemer's] name | | | | | | | |
d238 | Once more, O Lord, we have received | | | | | | | |
d239 | Once more the cheerful sun's withdrawn | | | | | | | |
d240 | ôTis finished, so the Savior cried, and meekly | | | | | | | |
d241 | Our dearest friends depart and die | | | | | | | |
d242 | Our God, how cheerful is the sound | | | | | | | |
d243 | Our gracious Redeemer we love, His praises | | | | | | | |
d244 | Our Jesus, while in mortal flesh | | | | | | | |
d245 | Our Lord is risen from the dead, Our Jesus [Savior] is gone | | | | | | | |
d246 | Our souls shall magnify the Lord, In God the Savior | | | | | | | |
d247 | Our spirits look to God alone | | | | | | | |
d248 | Our times of sorrow and of joy | | | | | | | |
d249 | Patience, O 'tis [what] a grace divine | | | | | | | |
d250 | Praise ye the Lord, exalt his name | | | | | | | |
d251 | Praise ye the Lord, 'tis good to raise your [our] hearts and voices | | | | | | | |
d252 | Proclaim, saith Christ, my wondrous grace | | | | | | | |
d253 | Reform, and be immersed | | | | | | | |
d254 | Rejoice, the Lord is King, Your God [Lord] and King adore | | | | | | | |
d255 | Rejoice, ye righteous, in the Lord, This work | | | | | | | |
d256 | Religion is the chief concern | | | | | | | |
d257 | Repent, the voice celestial cries | | | | | | | |
d258 | Rise, O my [our] soul [souls], pursue the path[way] | | | | | | | |
d259 | Rock of ages, shelter me [us], Let me hide | | | | | | | |
d260 | Salvation O melodious sound | | | | | | | |
d261 | Salvation, O the joyful sound | | | | | | | |
d262 | Salvation what a glorious plan | | | | | | | |
d263 | Savior divine, we know Thy name | | | | | | | |
d264 | Savior of men and Lord of love | | | | | | | |
d265 | See how the morning [mounting] [rising] sun | | | | | | | |
d266 | See how the willing converts trace | | | | | | | |
d267 | Shall the redeemed above | | | | | | | |
d268 | Should bounteous nature kindly pour | | | | | | | |
d269 | Shout for the blessed Jesus reigns | | | | | | | |
d270 | Sing to the Lord above | | | | | | | |
d271 | Sing to the Lord, that built the skies | | | | | | | |
d272 | Sing, ye redeemed [ransomed] of the Lord | | | | | | | |
d273 | Sinner [sinners], the voice of God regard | | | | | | | |
d274 | Sinners, behold that [the] downward road [path] | | | | | | | |
d275 | Sinners, behold the Lamb of God | | | | | | | |
d276 | Sinners, you are now addressed | | | | | | | |
d277 | Sitting around our Father's [the Savior's] board | | | | | | | |
d278 | So did the Hebrew prophet raise | | | | | | | |
d279 | So fair a face bedewed with tears | | | | | | | |
d280 | So let our lips and lives express | | | | | | | |
d281 | Soldiers of Christ, arise, and put [gird] your armor | | | | | | | |
d282 | Sovereign of life, I [we] own thy hand | | | | | | | |
d283 | Stand up ye saints and boldly march | | | | | | | |
d284 | Stop, poor sinner [sinners], stop and think | | | | | | | |
d285 | Stretched on the cross the Savior dies [died] | | | | | | | |
d286 | Submissive to thy will, my [O] God | | | | | | | |
d287 | Sweet is the memory of thy grace | | | | | | | |
d288 | Sweet is the work, my [O] [our] God, [and] [my] [our] King | | | | | | | |
d289 | Thanks to thy name, O Lord | | | | | | | |
d290 | The day is past and gone, the evening shades appear | | | | | | | |
d291 | The fountain of Christ with pleasure we sing | | | | | | | |
d292 | The God of love will sure indulge | | | | | | | |
d293 | The great Redeemer we adore | | | | | | | |
d294 | The heavens declare thy glory, Lord, in every star | | | | | | | |
d295 | The holy eunuch, when baptized | | | | | | | |
d296 | The importance of a sacred rite | | | | | | | |
d297 | The lands that long in darkness lay | | | | | | | |
d298 | The long expected morn has dawned | | | | | | | |
d299 | The Lord descending from above | | | | | | | |
d300 | The Lord is come, the heavens proclaim | | | | | | | |