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d201 | O Jesus, crucified for man | | | | | | | |
d202 | O Jesus, I have promised | | | | | | | |
d203 | O little town of Bethlehem, How still we see | | | | | | | |
d204 | O Love that wilt [will] not let me go | | | | | | | |
d205 | O Master, let me walk with thee [you] | | | | | | | |
d206 | O Master workman of the [our] race | | | | | | | |
d207 | O [Our] God, our help in ages [seasons] past | | | | | | | |
d208 | O perfect love, all human thought [thoughts] transcending | | | | | | | |
d209 | O Sacred Head now [once] [sore] wounded [surrounded] | | | | | | | |
d210 | O Thou, in all thy might so far | | | | | | | |
d211 | O thou whose feet have climbed life's hill | | | | | | | |
d212 | O where are the kings and empires now | | | | | | | |
d213 | O Word of God incarnate | | | | | | | |
d214 | O worship the King, all glorious above | | | | | | | |
d215 | O Zion [Sion], haste, thy [your] mission high fulfilling | | | | | | | |
d216 | Once in royal David's city stood a lowly cattle shed | | | | | | | |
d217 | Once to every man and nation | | | | | | | |
d218 | Onward, Christian soldiers, marching as to war, With the cross | | | | | | | |
d219 | Open my [mine] eyes that I may see Glimpses of truth | | | | | | | |
d220 | Our blest Redeemer, ere he breathed | | | | | | | |
d221 | Peace, perfect peace, in this dark world of sin | | | | | | | |
d222 | Praise, my soul, the King of heaven | | | | | | | |
d223 | Praise the Lord, ye heavens adore him | | | | | | | |
d224 | Praise to [ye] [we] the Lord, the Almighty, the King of creation | | | | | | | |
d225 | Prayer is the soul's [heart's] [saint's] sincere desire | | | | | | | |
d226 | Rejoice, the Lord is King, Your God [Lord] and King adore | | | | | | | |
d227 | Rejoice, ye pure in heart | | | | | | | |
d228 | Rescue the perishing, care for the dying | | | | | | | |
d229 | Rise, my soul, and stretch thy wings | | | | | | | |
d230 | Rise up, O men [man] [youth] of God | | | | | | | |
d231 | Rock of Ages, cleft for me, Let me hide myself in Thee | | | | | | | |
d232 | Safely through another week | | | | | | | |
d233 | Savior again to Thy dear name we raise | | | | | | | |
d234 | Savior, breathe an evening blessing | | | | | | | |
d235 | Savior, like a shepherd lead us | | | | | | | |
d236 | Savior, [Say], who thy flock are [art] feeding | | | | | | | |
d237 | Savior, teach me, day by day, love's sweet lesson to obey | | | | | | | |
d238 | Savior, Thy dying love Thou gavest me | | | | | | | |
d239 | Silent night, holy night, all is calm, all is bright | | | | | | | |
d240 | Since Jesus is my friend, Since [and] I to God [him] belong | | | | | | | |
d241 | Sing them over again to me, wonderful words of life | | | | | | | |
d242 | Softly and tenderly Jesus is calling | | | | | | | |
d243 | Softly now the light of day | | | | | | | |
d244 | Soldiers of Christ, arise, and put [gird] your armor | | | | | | | |
d245 | Sometimes a light surprises | | | | | | | |
d246 | Spirit of God descend upon my heart | | | | | | | |
d247 | Stand up, stand up for Jesus, ye soldiers of the cross | | | | | | | |
d248 | Still, still with thee, when purple morning breaketh | | | | | | | |
d249 | Strong Son of God, immortal Love | | | | | | | |
d250 | Sun of my soul [our souls], thou [my] [O] Savior [Father] dear | | | | | | | |
d251 | Sweet is thy mercy, Lord | | | | | | | |
d252 | Take my life, and let it be, consecrated | | | | | | | |
d253 | Take the name of Jesus with you, child of sorrow | | | | | | | |
d254 | Take thou our minds, dear Lord | | | | | | | |
d255 | Tell me the stories of Jesus, I love to hear | | | | | | | |
d256 | Ten thousand times ten thousand, in sparkling raiment | | | | | | | |
d257 | The Church's one foundation is Jesus Christ her Lord | | | | | | | |
d258 | The day of resurrection! Earth tell it out abroad | | | | | | | |
d259 | The day thou gavest, Lord is ended | | | | | | | |
d260 | The first Noel, the angel did say | | | | | | | |
d261 | The God of Abraham praise; All praised be his name | | | | | | | |
d262 | The head that once was crowned with thorns | | | | | | | |
d263 | The heavens declare thy glory, Lord, in every star | | | | | | | |
d264 | The King of love my shepherd is | | | | | | | |
d265 | The light of God is falling upon life's common way | | | | | | | |
d266 | The Lord's my Shepherd, I'll not want | | | | | | | |
d267 | The morning light is breaking; the darkness disappears | | | | | | | |
d268 | The Son of God goes forth to war | | | | | | | |
d269 | The spacious firmament on high | | | | | | | |
d270 | The strife is o'er the battle done | | | | | | | |
d271 | There is a fountain filled with blood, drawn from Immanuel's vein [veins] | | | | | | | |
d272 | There is a green hill far away, Without a city wall | | | | | | | |
d273 | There is a land of pure delight, Where saints immortal reign | | | | | | | |
d274 | There's a church in the valley by the wildwood | | | | | | | |
d275 | There's a wideness in God's mercy | | | | | | | |
d276 | These things shall be, a loftier race | | | | | | | |
d277 | This is my Father's world, And to my list'ning ears | | | | | | | |
d278 | This is the day the Lord hath [has] made, He calls | | | | | | | |
d279 | Thou art the Way, to thee alone | | | | | | | |
d280 | Thou didst leave Thy throne and Thy kingly crown | | | | | | | |
d281 | Thou hidden source of calm repose | | | | | | | |
d282 | Thou whose unmeasured temple stands | | | | | | | |
d283 | Though your sins be as scarlet | | | | | | | |
d284 | Through the night of doubt [pain] and sorrow | | | | | | | |
d285 | 'Tis midnight, and on Olive's brow | | | | | | | |
d286 | To knights in the days of old, keeping vigil | | | | | | | |
d287 | Unto the hills around do I lift up my longing eyes | | | | | | | |
d288 | Watchman, tell us of the night | | | | | | | |
d289 | We are climbing Jacob's ladder, We are climbing | | | | | | | |
d290 | We are living, we are dwelling In a grand and awful time | | | | | | | |
d291 | We bear the strain of earthly care | | | | | | | |
d292 | We gather together to ask the Lord's blessing | | | | | | | |
d293 | We give thee but thine own | | | | | | | |
d294 | We plough [plow] the fields and scatter | | | | | | | |
d295 | We three kings of [from] Orient are | | | | | | | |
d296 | We would be building, temples still undone | | | | | | | |
d297 | We would see Jesus, lo, his star is shining | | | | | | | |
d298 | Were you there when they crucified my Lord | | | | | | | |
d299 | We've a story to tell to the nations | | | | | | | |
d300 | What a friend we have in Jesus | | | | | | | |