# | Text | Tune | | | | | | |
d201 | See the Lord of glory dying | | | | | | | |
d202 | Shall men pretend to pleasure | | | | | | | |
d203 | Show pity Lord, O Lord, forgive | | | | | | | |
d204 | Sinner [sinners], hear the [thy] Savior's call | | | | | | | |
d205 | Sinner [sinners], will you [ye] scorn [slight] the message | | | | | | | |
d206 | Sinners, you are now addressed | | | | | | | |
d207 | Soldier, go, but not to claim | | | | | | | |
d208 | Soldiers of the cross, arise | | | | | | | |
d209 | Sometimes a light surprises | | | | | | | |
d210 | Sovereign grace has [hath] power alone | | | | | | | |
d211 | Still out of the deepest abyss | | | | | | | |
d212 | Stop, poor sinner [sinners], stop and think | | | | | | | |
d213 | Sweet is the work, my [O] [our] God, [and] [my] [our] King | | | | | | | |
d214 | Sweet the moments, rich in blessing | | | | | | | |
d215 | Talk with us, Lord, thyself reveal | | | | | | | |
d216 | Tell me, Savior, from above | | | | | | | |
d217 | That doleful [dreadful] night before his death | | | | | | | |
d218 | That glorious day is drawing nigh | | | | | | | |
d219 | The busy scenes of day are fled | | | | | | | |
d220 | The day is past and gone, the evening shades appear | | | | | | | |
d221 | The glorious light of Zion is spreading | | | | | | | |
d222 | The hour of prayer once more is come | | | | | | | |
d223 | The people called Christians | | | | | | | |
d224 | The voice of free grace cries escape | | | | | | | |
d225 | The Word, the Spirit, and the bride | | | | | | | |
d226 | There is a fountain filled with blood, drawn from Immanuel's vein [veins] | | | | | | | |
d227 | There is a land of pleasure, Where peace and joy | | | | | | | |
d228 | This day my soul has [hath] caught on [new] fire | | | | | | | |
d229 | This is the word of truth and love | | | | | | | |
d230 | Thou God of glorious majesty | | | | | | | |
d231 | Thou great incarnate God | | | | | | | |
d232 | Thou Shepherd of Isr'l, and mine [divine] | | | | | | | |
d233 | Thou soft [sweet] flowing [gliding] Kedron [Cedron], by thy silver [limpid] stream | | | | | | | |
d234 | Throughout the Savior's life we [I'll] trace | | | | | | | |
d235 | 'Tis religion that can give sweetest pleasures | | | | | | | |
d236 | To bless thy chosen race, in mercy, Lord, incline | | | | | | | |
d237 | Today if ye [you] will hear his voice | | | | | | | |
d238 | 'Twas on that [a] dark, that [and] doleful [awful] [dreary] night [day] | | | | | | | |
d239 | Up to thy throne, O God of love | | | | | | | |
d240 | Vain, delusive world, adieu | | | | | | | |
d241 | Vital spark of heavenly flame | | | | | | | |
d242 | Weeping pilgrims, mourning Christians | | | | | | | |
d243 | Welcome here, our friend and brother | | | | | | | |
d244 | Welcome, ye well beloved of God | | | | | | | |
d245 | What poor despised company | | | | | | | |
d246 | What shall the dying sinner do | | | | | | | |
d247 | What sound is this salutes mine [my] ear | | | | | | | |
d248 | What wondrous love is this, O my soul | | | | | | | |
d249 | When bending o'er the brink of life [death] | | | | | | | |
d250 | When descending from the sky | | | | | | | |
d251 | When I can read my title clear | | | | | | | |
d252 | When Joseph his brethren beheld | | | | | | | |
d253 | When marshalled on the nightly [mighty] plain | | | | | | | |
d254 | When my Savior, my Shepherd is near | | | | | | | |
d255 | When overwhelmed with grief | | | | | | | |
d256 | When sinful man the [my] Lord betrayed | | | | | | | |
d257 | Where two or three, with sweet accord | | | | | | | |
d258 | While angels strike their tuneful strings | | | | | | | |
d259 | While in this vale of sorrow | | | | | | | |
d260 | While sorrows encompass me round | | | | | | | |
d261 | Whilst thee I seek, protecting power | | | | | | | |
d262 | Whither goest thou, pilgrim stranger | | | | | | | |
d263 | Why do we [ye] [you] mourn departing [departed] [for dying] friends | | | | | | | |
d264 | Why should I be affrighted at pestilence | | | | | | | |
d265 | With heavenly power, O Lord, defend | | | | | | | |
d266 | Ye children of Zion that's [who are] aiming for glory | | | | | | | |
d267 | Ye disciples of Jesus, attend | | | | | | | |
d268 | Ye dying sons of men | | | | | | | |
d269 | Ye happy children who follow Jesus | | | | | | | |
d270 | Ye happy saints, the Lamb adore | | | | | | | |
d271 | Ye simple souls [ones] that [who] stray | | | | | | | |
d272 | Ye soldiers of Jesus awake from your sleep | | | | | | | |
d273 | Ye souls who are bound unto Canaan | | | | | | | |
d274 | Ye that pass by, behold the man | | | | | | | |
d275 | Ye virgin [waiting] souls, arise | | | | | | | |
d276 | Ye weary heavy laden souls | | | | | | | |
d277 | Young people all, in blooming days | | | | | | | |
d278 | Zion [Sion], the marvelous story be telling | | | | | | | |