# | Text | Tune | | | | | | |
d301 | O happy day that fixed [seals] [stays] my choice | | | | | | | |
d302 | O let us all thy mind express | | | | | | | |
d303 | O may the power which melts the rock | | | | | | | |
d304 | O Spirit of the living God, In all thy plenitude | | | | | | | |
d305 | O that I knew the secret place | | | | | | | |
d306 | O the hour when this material | | | | | | | |
d307 | O the immense, the amazing height | | | | | | | |
d308 | O thou, before whose piercing eye | | | | | | | |
d309 | O thou, by long experience tried | | | | | | | |
d310 | O Thou from whom all goodness flows | | | | | | | |
d311 | O thou who diest the mourner's tear | | | | | | | |
d312 | O 'tis a sound should fill the world | | | | | | | |
d313 | O [When] thou my righteous Judge shall [shalt] come | | | | | | | |
d314 | O where shall rest be found | | | | | | | |
d315 | O who is it comes from the field of the slain | | | | | | | |
d316 | O why are you cast down my soul | | | | | | | |
d317 | O ye immortal throng Of angels round the throne | | | | | | | |
d318 | O Zion, tune thy voice And raise thy hands on high | | | | | | | |
d319 | O'er the [those] gloomy hills of darkness | | | | | | | |
d320 | Of all that live, and move, and breathe | | | | | | | |
d321 | On the mountain [mountain's] top appearing | | | | | | | |
d322 | Once more we bow before our God; Once more his blessing we ask | | | | | | | |
d323 | One family we dwell in him | | | | | | | |
d324 | One there is above all others, well [who] deserves | | | | | | | |
d325 | Our Captain leads us on | | | | | | | |
d326 | Our Father, whose eternal sway | | | | | | | |
d327 | Our Lord is risen from the dead, Our Jesus [Savior] is gone | | | | | | | |
d328 | Our soul [souls] shall magnify the Lord, In him our spirit | | | | | | | |
d329 | Our souls with reverence, Lord, bow down | | | | | | | |
d330 | Parting soul, the flood awaits [floods await] thee | | | | | | | |
d331 | Peace, 'tis the Lord Jehovah's hand | | | | | | | |
d332 | People of the living God! I have sought the world | | | | | | | |
d333 | Poor and afflicted, Lord, are thine | | | | | | | |
d334 | Praise to the Lord on high | | | | | | | |
d335 | Prophet of the older day | | | | | | | |
d336 | Prophetic era blissful day | | | | | | | |
d337 | Rejoice, believer [believers], in the Lord | | | | | | | |
d338 | Religion is the chief concern | | | | | | | |
d339 | Remark my soul [with awe] the narrow bounds | | | | | | | |
d340 | Remember thee, remember Christ | | | | | | | |
d341 | Return, my [each] roving heart, return | | | | | | | |
d342 | Return, O wanderer, return [Return, return, now wanderer] | | | | | | | |
d343 | Rock of ages, shelter me [us], Let me hide | | | | | | | |
d344 | Safely through another week | | | | | | | |
d345 | Savior, breathe an evening blessing | | | | | | | |
d346 | Savior, visit Thy [our] plantation, grant us Lord, a gracious rain | | | | | | | |
d347 | Say, why should friendship grieve for those | | | | | | | |
d348 | Searcher of hearts, before thy face | | | | | | | |
d349 | See how great a [the] flame aspires | | | | | | | |
d350 | See in the vineyard of the Lord | | | | | | | |
d351 | See Isr'l's gentle Shepherd stand [stands] | | | | | | | |
d352 | See the corn again in ear | | | | | | | |
d353 | See the foundation laid | | | | | | | |
d354 | See these lambs of Jesus' fold | | | | | | | |
d355 | Servant of God, well done, thy glorious warfare's past | | | | | | | |
d356 | Shall mortal man, a child of earth | | | | | | | |
d357 | Shall science distant lands explore | | | | | | | |
d358 | Shepherd of Isr'l, bend thine ear | | | | | | | |
d359 | Shepherd of Isr'l, thou didst lead | | | | | | | |
d360 | Shepherd of Isr'l, thou dost keep | | | | | | | |
d361 | Shepherd of souls, refresh and bless | | | | | | | |
d362 | Should I to gain the world's applause | | | | | | | |
d363 | Should the rising whirlwinds tear | | | | | | | |
d364 | Shudder not to pass the stress | | | | | | | |
d365 | Sin has undone our wretched race | | | | | | | |
d366 | Since all the changing [coming] [downward] varying [various] scenes of time | | | | | | | |
d367 | Sing, ye happy souls, that press | | | | | | | |
d368 | Sinner [sinners], O why so thoughtless grown | | | | | | | |
d369 | Soldiers of Christ, arise, and put [gird] your armor | | | | | | | |
d370 | Spirit divine, attend our prayer [prayers] | | | | | | | |
d371 | Spirit, leave thine [thy] [the] house of clay | | | | | | | |
d372 | Spring up, my soul, with ardent flight | | | | | | | |
d373 | Stay, thou insulted [long suffering] Spirit | | | | | | | |
d374 | Stern winter throws his [her] [its] icy chains | | | | | | | |
d375 | Straitened [straightened] in God we cannot be | | | | | | | |
d376 | Sweet are the seasons, when we wait | | | | | | | |
d377 | Sweet the moments, rich in blessing | | | | | | | |
d378 | Sweet was the time when first I felt | | | | | | | |
d379 | Swift as the arrow outs its way | | | | | | | |
d380 | Ten thousand talents once I owed | | | | | | | |
d381 | That awful hour will soon appear | | | | | | | |
d382 | The blind, the deaf, the dumb, the lame | | | | | | | |
d383 | The gifts of providence and grace | | | | | | | |
d384 | The glorious triumphs of the cross | | | | | | | |
d385 | The glorious universe around | | | | | | | |
d386 | The holy stranger, when baptized | | | | | | | |
d387 | The king of heaven his table spreads | | | | | | | |
d388 | The legal priests as servants stood | | | | | | | |
d389 | The Lord, how tender is his love | | | | | | | |
d390 | The Lord of earth and sky, The God of ages praise | | | | | | | |
d391 | The Lord our God is Lord of all; His station who can find | | | | | | | |
d392 | The Lord shall [will] come, the earth shall [will] quake | | | | | | | |
d393 | The love of the Spirit I sing | | | | | | | |
d394 | The people of the Lord are on their way | | | | | | | |
d395 | The promises I [we] sing which love supreme [sovereign love] once [hath] spoke | | | | | | | |
d396 | The rising morn the closing day | | | | | | | |
d397 | The rush may rise where waters flow | | | | | | | |
d398 | The Savior, when to heaven he rose | | | | | | | |
d399 | The sepulchres, how thick they stand | | | | | | | |
d400 | The short lived day declines in haste | | | | | | | |