# | Text | Tune | | | | | | |
d201 | O what is life, 'tis like a flower that blossoms and is gone | | | | | | | |
d202 | O when shall we sweetly remove | | | | | | | |
d203 | O where shall rest be found | | | | | | | |
d204 | On the mountain [mountain's] top appearing | | | | | | | |
d205 | Once again we're doomed to part | | | | | | | |
d206 | Once more, my soul, the rising day salutes thy waking eyes | | | | | | | |
d207 | One there is above all others, O how he loves | | | | | | | |
d208 | Onward, onward, men of heaven | | | | | | | |
d209 | Our blest Redeemer, ere he breathed | | | | | | | |
d210 | Our God is love, and all his saints | | | | | | | |
d211 | Our old companions in distress | | | | | | | |
d212 | Our sins on Christ were laid | | | | | | | |
d213 | Pass me not, O gentle Savior | | | | | | | |
d214 | Plunged in a [the] gulf of dark [deep] despair | | | | | | | |
d215 | Poor, wildered, weeping heart | | | | | | | |
d216 | Praise him, praise him, Jesus, our blessed Redeemer | | | | | | | |
d217 | Praise to God, immortal praise | | | | | | | |
d218 | Praise ye the Lord, let praise employ | | | | | | | |
d219 | Praise ye the Lord, 'tis good to raise your [our] hearts and voices | | | | | | | |
d220 | Preserved by thine almighty power | | | | | | | |
d221 | Raise your triumphant songs | | | | | | | |
d222 | Return, my soul, and sweetly rest | | | | | | | |
d223 | Return, O wanderer, return [Return, return, now wanderer] | | | | | | | |
d224 | Rise, crowned with light, imperial [great] Salem [city], rise | | | | | | | |
d225 | Rise, my soul, and stretch thy wings | | | | | | | |
d226 | Rock of Ages, cleft for me, Let me hide myself in Thee | | | | | | | |
d227 | Safe in the arms of Jesus, safe on his gentle breast | | | | | | | |
d228 | Savior, Prince of Isr'l's race, see from Thy lofty throne | | | | | | | |
d229 | See Isr'l's gentle Shepherd stand [stands] | | | | | | | |
d230 | Shall we gather at [by] the river, Where bright angel feet have trod | | | | | | | |
d231 | Shepherd, while thy flocks are feeding | | | | | | | |
d232 | Show pity Lord, O Lord, forgive | | | | | | | |
d233 | Sign tonight, sign tonight | | | | | | | |
d234 | Sing, all ye ransomed of the Lord | | | | | | | |
d235 | Sing praise, the tomb is void | | | | | | | |
d236 | Sing to the Lord, ye [you] distant lands | | | | | | | |
d237 | Softly now the light of day | | | | | | | |
d238 | Soon may [shall] the last glad song arise | | | | | | | |
d239 | Sound the battle cry | | | | | | | |
d240 | Sparkling and bright in its lliquid light | | | | | | | |
d241 | Spirit of peace, celestial dove | | | | | | | |
d242 | Stand up, my soul [our souls], shake off thy [your] fears | | | | | | | |
d243 | Star of peace to wanderers weary [dreary] | | | | | | | |
d244 | Sweet harp of Judah, shall thy sound | | | | | | | |
d245 | Sweet is the song of heaven | | | | | | | |
d246 | Sweet Sabbath school, more [most] dear to me | | | | | | | |
d247 | Sweet was the time when first I felt | | | | | | | |
d248 | Take the name of Jesus with you, child of sorrow | | | | | | | |
d249 | Tarry with me, O my Savior | | | | | | | |
d250 | The heavens declare thy glory, Lord, in every star | | | | | | | |
d251 | The law by Moses came | | | | | | | |
d252 | The Lord himself, the mighty Lord | | | | | | | |
d253 | The Lord into his garden comes | | | | | | | |
d254 | The Lord is our Shepherd, our Guardian and Guide | | | | | | | |
d255 | The Lord Jehovah reigns, And [His] royal state maintains | | | | | | | |
d256 | The Lord Jehovah reigns, His throne is built on high | | | | | | | |
d257 | The Lord my pasture shall prepare, and feed me with a shepherd's care | | | | | | | |
d258 | The Lord my Shepherd is, I shall be well supplied | | | | | | | |
d259 | The Lord of glory is my Light, And my | | | | | | | |
d260 | The Lord of Sabbath let us praise, In concert with the blest | | | | | | | |
d261 | The Lord proclaims his power aloud | | | | | | | |
d262 | The Lord, the sovereign King hath [has] fixed his throne on high | | | | | | | |
d263 | The morning light is breaking; the darkness disappears | | | | | | | |
d264 | The pity of the Lord | | | | | | | |
d265 | The Prince of salvation in triumph is riding | | | | | | | |
d266 | The promise of my father's love | | | | | | | |
d267 | The Savior calls, let every ear attend | | | | | | | |
d268 | The Spirit in our hearts is whispering sinner come | | | | | | | |
d269 | The wind is high the night is drear | | | | | | | |
d270 | There is a calm for those who [that] weep | | | | | | | |
d271 | There is a fountain filled with blood, drawn from Immanuel's vein [veins] | | | | | | | |
d272 | There is a glorious world on high | | | | | | | |
d273 | There is a land of pure delight, Where saints immortal reign | | | | | | | |
d274 | There is a stream whose gentle flow | | | | | | | |
d275 | There is an hour of peaceful rest | | | | | | | |
d276 | There's a beautiful land on high | | | | | | | |
d277 | There's a land that is fairer [brighter] than day | | | | | | | |
d278 | These are the crowns that we shall wear | | | | | | | |
d279 | This book is all that's left me now | | | | | | | |
d280 | This God is the God we adore | | | | | | | |
d281 | This is the day the Lord hath [has] made, He calls | | | | | | | |
d282 | This world is all a fleeting show | | | | | | | |
d283 | Thou art gone to the grave but we will not deplore thee | | | | | | | |
d284 | Thou art my portion, O my God | | | | | | | |
d285 | Thou art, O God, the life and light | | | | | | | |
d286 | Thou dear Redeemer, dying Lamb | | | | | | | |
d287 | Thou soft [sweet] flowing [gliding] Kedron [Cedron], by thy silver [limpid] stream | | | | | | | |
d288 | Thus far the Lord hath [has] led me on | | | | | | | |
d289 | 'Tis by the faith of joys to come | | | | | | | |
d290 | 'Tis by thy strength the mountains stand | | | | | | | |
d291 | 'Tis midnight, and on Olive's brow | | | | | | | |
d292 | To God I lift mine eyes, From him is all mine aid | | | | | | | |
d293 | To God I made [I'll make] my sorrows known | | | | | | | |
d294 | To God, in whom I trust, I lift my heart and voice | | | | | | | |
d295 | To thee, before the dawning light | | | | | | | |
d296 | To thee, my righteous King and Lord | | | | | | | |
d297 | To thy pastures fair and large | | | | | | | |
d298 | To us a Child of hope is born | | | | | | | |
d299 | Today the Savior calls, ye wanderers come | | | | | | | |
d300 | Triumphant Zion, lift thy head | | | | | | | |