# | Text | Tune | | | | | | |
d401 | O thou who art inspiring | | | | | | | |
d402 | O thou who diest the mourner's tear | | | | | | | |
d403 | O thou who hast at thy command | | | | | | | |
d404 | O where are the kings and empires now | | | | | | | |
d405 | O where shall rest be found | | | | | | | |
d406 | O who like thee so calm so bright | | | | | | | |
d407 | O Word of God incarnate | | | | | | | |
d408 | O worship the King, all glorious above | | | | | | | |
d409 | O'er the dark wave [waves] of Galilee | | | | | | | |
d410 | Of all the thoughts of God that are borne in upon the soul afar | | | | | | | |
d411 | Of the Father's love [heart] begotten | | | | | | | |
d412 | Oft when the waves of passion rise | | | | | | | |
d413 | On Jordan's stormy [rugged] banks I stand, And cast a wishful eye | | | | | | | |
d414 | On the mountain [mountain's] top appearing | | | | | | | |
d415 | Once in royal David's city stood a lowly cattle shed | | | | | | | |
d416 | One holy church of God appears | | | | | | | |
d417 | One thing I of the Lord desire, For all | | | | | | | |
d418 | Onward, Christian soldiers, marching as to war, With the cross | | | | | | | |
d419 | Oppressed with noonday's scorching heat | | | | | | | |
d420 | Oppressed with sin and woe | | | | | | | |
d421 | Oppression [Oppressions] shall not always reign | | | | | | | |
d422 | Our blest Redeemer, ere he breathed | | | | | | | |
d423 | Our day of praise is done | | | | | | | |
d424 | Our Father, while our hearts unlearn | | | | | | | |
d425 | Our Lord is risen from the dead, Our Jesus [Savior] is gone | | | | | | | |
d426 | Out of the deep [depths] I cry to thee | | | | | | | |
d427 | Peace, perfect peace, in this dark world of sin | | | | | | | |
d428 | Peace round the world her banner | | | | | | | |
d429 | Praise, my soul, the King of heaven | | | | | | | |
d430 | Praise the Lord, ye heavens adore him | | | | | | | |
d431 | Praise to God, immortal praise | | | | | | | |
d432 | Prince of peace control my will | | | | | | | |
d433 | Purer yet and purer I would be in mind | | | | | | | |
d434 | Quiet from God how beautiful to keep | | | | | | | |
d435 | Region of life and light | | | | | | | |
d436 | Rejoice, all ye believers | | | | | | | |
d437 | Rejoice, the Lord is King, Your God [Lord] and King adore | | | | | | | |
d438 | Rejoice, ye pure in heart | | | | | | | |
d439 | Ride on, ride on in majesty | | | | | | | |
d440 | Rise, crowned with light, imperial [great] Salem [city], rise | | | | | | | |
d441 | Rise, my soul, and stretch thy wings | | | | | | | |
d442 | Rock of Ages, cleft for me, Let me hide myself in Thee | | | | | | | |
d443 | Roll on, thou mighty ocean, And as thy billows | | | | | | | |
d444 | Safe home, safe home in port | | | | | | | |
d445 | Safely through another week | | | | | | | |
d446 | Savior again to Thy dear name we raise | | | | | | | |
d447 | Savior, blessed Savior, listen while we sing | | | | | | | |
d448 | Savior, breathe an evening blessing | | | | | | | |
d449 | Savior, like a shepherd lead us | | | | | | | |
d450 | Savior, source of every blessing, tune my heart to grateful lays | | | | | | | |
d451 | Savior sprinkle many nations, fruitful let Thy sorrows be | | | | | | | |
d452 | Savior, Thy dying love Thou gavest me | | | | | | | |
d453 | Savior, when in dust to Thee, low we bow | | | | | | | |
d454 | Searcher of hearts, from mine erase | | | | | | | |
d455 | See the Conqueror mount [mounts] in triumph | | | | | | | |
d456 | Servant of God, well done, rest | | | | | | | |
d457 | Shepherd of eager [tender] youth | | | | | | | |
d458 | Show me myself, O holy Lord | | | | | | | |
d459 | Silently the shades of evening | | | | | | | |
d460 | Since Jesus is my friend, Since [and] I to God [him] belong | | | | | | | |
d461 | Sing praise to God [him] who reigns above | | | | | | | |
d462 | Sing to the Lord a joyful song, lift up your hearts | | | | | | | |
d463 | Sing we, bretheren faithful | | | | | | | |
d464 | Sleep thy last sleep | | | | | | | |
d465 | So let our lips and lives express | | | | | | | |
d466 | Softly fades the twilight ray | | | | | | | |
d467 | Softly now the light of day | | | | | | | |
d468 | Soldiers of Christ, arise, and put [gird] your armor | | | | | | | |
d469 | Sometimes a light surprises | | | | | | | |
d470 | Son of the carpenter, receive this humble work | | | | | | | |
d471 | Songs of praise the angels sang | | | | | | | |
d472 | Soon may [shall] the last glad song arise | | | | | | | |
d473 | Souls of men, why will ye scatter | | | | | | | |
d474 | Sow in the morn thy [the] seed, At eve | | | | | | | |
d475 | Spirit of God descend upon my heart | | | | | | | |
d476 | Stand up, and bless the Lord, ye people | | | | | | | |
d477 | Stand up, stand up for Jesus, ye soldiers of the cross | | | | | | | |
d478 | Still, still with thee, when purple morning breaketh | | | | | | | |
d479 | Still will we trust, though earth seem dark and dreary | | | | | | | |
d480 | Sun of my soul [our souls], thou [my] [O] Savior [Father] dear | | | | | | | |
d481 | Sweet is the Spirit's strain | | | | | | | |
d482 | Sweet is thy mercy, Lord | | | | | | | |
d483 | Sweet Savior, bless us ere [as] we go | | | | | | | |
d484 | Sweet was the time when first I felt | | | | | | | |
d485 | Sweetly sang the angels, In the clear, calm night | | | | | | | |
d486 | Take my heart, O Father, take it | | | | | | | |
d487 | Teach me, Lord, my true condition | | | | | | | |
d488 | Teach me, my God and King | | | | | | | |
d489 | Ten thousand times ten thousand, in sparkling raiment | | | | | | | |
d490 | That mystic word of thine, O sovereign Lord | | | | | | | |
d491 | The bird, let loose in [from] eastern skies | | | | | | | |
d492 | The Church's one foundation is Jesus Christ her Lord | | | | | | | |
d493 | The day is ended, Ere I sink to sleep | | | | | | | |
d494 | The day is gently sinking to a close | | | | | | | |
d495 | The day is past and over | | | | | | | |
d496 | The day of prayer is ending | | | | | | | |
d497 | The Day of Resurection | | | | | | | |
d498 | The God of Abraham praise, who reigns enthroned | | | | | | | |
d499 | The God that to the fathers | | | | | | | |
d500 | The head that once was crowned with thorns | | | | | | | |