# | Text | Tune | | | | | | |
d401 | Pass me not, O gentle Savior | | | | | | | |
d402 | Pilgrim, is thy journey drear | | | | | | | |
d403 | Pity a helpless sinner, Lord | | | | | | | |
d404 | Plunged in a [the] gulf of dark [deep] despair | | | | | | | |
d405 | Poor and afflicted, Lord, are thine | | | | | | | |
d406 | Prayer is the soul's [heart's] [saint's] sincere desire | | | | | | | |
d407 | Prayer is the work the Lord commands | | | | | | | |
d408 | Prayer is [was] appointed to convey | | | | | | | |
d409 | Prepare a thankful song | | | | | | | |
d410 | Prepare me gracious God to stand before thy face | | | | | | | |
d411 | Quite weary near to faint | | | | | | | |
d412 | Religion is the chief concern | | | | | | | |
d413 | Remember, Lord, our mortal state | | | | | | | |
d414 | Rock of ages, shelter me [us], Let me hide | | | | | | | |
d415 | Salem's bright King Jesus by name | | | | | | | |
d416 | Salvation O melodious sound | | | | | | | |
d417 | Salvation, O the joyful sound | | | | | | | |
d418 | Savior of men and Lord of love | | | | | | | |
d419 | Savior, visit Thy [our] plantation, grant us Lord, a gracious rain | | | | | | | |
d420 | See the fountain opened wide | | | | | | | |
d421 | Self righteous souls on works rely | | | | | | | |
d422 | Servant of God, well done, rest | | | | | | | |
d423 | Shepherd divine our wants relieve | | | | | | | |
d424 | Show pity Lord, O Lord, forgive | | | | | | | |
d425 | Sin has a thousand treacherous arts | | | | | | | |
d426 | Since man by sin has lost [gone from] [strayed from] his God | | | | | | | |
d427 | Sing to the Lord most high | | | | | | | |
d428 | Sinners, this solemn truth regard | | | | | | | |
d429 | Sister, thou wast [wert] mild and lovely | | | | | | | |
d430 | Sitting around our Father's [the Savior's] board | | | | | | | |
d431 | So let our lips and lives express | | | | | | | |
d432 | Sovereign grace has [hath] power alone | | | | | | | |
d433 | Sweet hour of prayer, sweet hour of prayer | | | | | | | |
d434 | Sweet is the work, my [O] [our] God, [and] [my] [our] King | | | | | | | |
d435 | Sweet rivers of redeeming love | | | | | | | |
d436 | Sweet the moments, rich in blessing | | | | | | | |
d437 | Sweet was the time when first I felt | | | | | | | |
d438 | Take my poor heart just as it is | | | | | | | |
d439 | Tarry with me, O my Savior | | | | | | | |
d440 | That glorious day is drawing nigh | | | | | | | |
d441 | That once loved form now cold | | | | | | | |
d442 | The angels that watched round the tomb | | | | | | | |
d443 | The Bible reveals a glorious land | | | | | | | |
d444 | The blessed Spirit, like the wind | | | | | | | |
d445 | The broken bread, the blessed cup | | | | | | | |
d446 | The day is past and gone, the evening shades appear | | | | | | | |
d447 | The glorious light of Zion is spreading | | | | | | | |
d448 | The king of glory sends his Son | | | | | | | |
d449 | The king of heaven his table spreads | | | | | | | |
d450 | The law commands, and makes us know | | | | | | | |
d451 | The Lord into his garden comes | | | | | | | |
d452 | The Lord is come, the heavens proclaim | | | | | | | |
d453 | The Lord my Shepherd is, I shall be well supplied | | | | | | | |
d454 | The Lord of life His table spread | | | | | | | |
d455 | The Lord will happiness divine on contrite hearts bestow | | | | | | | |
d456 | The Savior, O what endless [boundless] charms | | | | | | | |
d457 | The soul [souls] that would to Jesus press | | | | | | | |
d458 | The sun above us gleaming is not the sun for me | | | | | | | |
d459 | The time is swiftly rolling on | | | | | | | |
d460 | The true Messiah now appears | | | | | | | |
d461 | Thee we adore, eternal name, And humbly | | | | | | | |
d462 | There is a fountain filled with blood, drawn from Immanuel's vein [veins] | | | | | | | |
d463 | There is a happy land, Far, [not] far away | | | | | | | |
d464 | There is a Heaven above the skies | | | | | | | |
d465 | There is a house not made with [by] hands, Eternal | | | | | | | |
d466 | There is a land of pure delight, Where saints immortal reign | | | | | | | |
d467 | There is a path that leads to God, All others go astray | | | | | | | |
d468 | There is a place where my hope is [hopes are] stayed [staid] | | | | | | | |
d469 | There is a spot to [for] me more dear | | | | | | | |
d470 | There is an hour of peaceful rest | | | | | | | |
d471 | There was a little family [who] lived [up] in Bethany | | | | | | | |
d472 | There was an hour when Christ rejoiced | | | | | | | |
d473 | There's a region above, free from sin and temptation | | | | | | | |
d474 | These mortal joys, how soon they fade | | | | | | | |
d475 | This is the day the Lord hath [has] made, He calls | | | | | | | |
d476 | Thou sacred Spirit, heavenly Dove | | | | | | | |
d477 | Thou whom my soul admires above | | | | | | | |
d478 | Though faint, yet pursuing, we go on our way | | | | | | | |
d479 | Though trouble assail us, and dangers affright | | | | | | | |
d480 | Thus far my God hath [has] led me on | | | | | | | |
d481 | Thy mercy, my God, is the theme of my song | | | | | | | |
d482 | Thy people, Lord, have ever found | | | | | | | |
d483 | Thy presence, gracious God, afford | | | | | | | |
d484 | Time is winging us away | | | | | | | |
d485 | Time like a fleeting shadow flies | | | | | | | |
d486 | Time speeds away, away, away | | | | | | | |
d487 | Time, what an empty [fleeting] vapor 'tis | | | | | | | |
d488 | 'Tis a point I long to know | | | | | | | |
d489 | 'Tis by the faith of joys to come | | | | | | | |
d490 | 'Tis finished, the conflict is past | | | | | | | |
d491 | 'Tis midnight, and on Olive's brow | | | | | | | |
d492 | 'Tis my desire with God to walk | | | | | | | |
d493 | 'Tis my happiness below | | | | | | | |
d494 | 'Tis sweet to rest in lively hope | | | | | | | |
d495 | To Christ, the Lord, let every tongue its noblest tribute bring | | | | | | | |
d496 | To God the only wise, our Savior and our King | | | | | | | |
d497 | To heaven I lift my waiting eyes | | | | | | | |
d498 | To leave my dear friends, and with [from] my neighbors [kindred] to depart | | | | | | | |
d499 | To thee, again, my [our] gracious God | | | | | | | |
d500 | To thee, my Shepherd [Savior] and my Lord [Lamb] | | | | | | | |