# | Text | Tune | | | | | | |
d201 | O Christmas tree, O Christmas tree | | | | | | | |
d202 | O come, let us worship | | | | | | | |
d203 | O come, little children, [O] come, one and [come] all | | | | | | | |
d204 | O David's town of Bethlehem | | | | | | | |
d205 | O for a thousand tongues to sing my great [dear] Redeemer's praise | | | | | | | |
d206 | O gentle Savior, from Thy throne on high | | | | | | | |
d207 | [O] God, who [that] madest [made the] earth and heaven [sky] | | | | | | | |
d208 | O great high Priest, forget not me | | | | | | | |
d209 | O hear the bells on Easter Day | | | | | | | |
d210 | O how sweet to know that Jesus | | | | | | | |
d211 | O is there aught to my heart | | | | | | | |
d212 | O joyous Easter morning | | | | | | | |
d213 | O Lamb of God, most holy, Who on the cross didst languish | | | | | | | |
d214 | O Lamb of God, still keep me | | | | | | | |
d215 | O little town of Bethlehem, How still we see | | | | | | | |
d216 | O Lord of heaven and earth and sea | | | | | | | |
d217 | O Lord, our hearts would give Thee praise, Ere now our school we end | | | | | | | |
d218 | O Savior, be with me, for thou art my God | | | | | | | |
d219 | O that I had a thousand voices | | | | | | | |
d220 | O that I had an angel's tongue | | | | | | | |
d221 | O thou who by a star didst guide | | | | | | | |
d222 | O what can little hands do to please the King of heaven | | | | | | | |
d223 | O wondrous night, when stars serenely shining | | | | | | | |
d224 | O Zion [Sion], haste, thy [your] mission high fulfilling | | | | | | | |
d225 | On Christmas day far far away | | | | | | | |
d226 | On what has now been sown | | | | | | | |
d227 | Once a golden star blossomed | | | | | | | |
d228 | Once more we've heard the word divine | | | | | | | |
d229 | One thing's needful, then, Lord Jesus | | | | | | | |
d230 | Onward, Christian soldiers, marching as to war, With the cross | | | | | | | |
d231 | Our country's voice is pleading | | | | | | | |
d232 | Our Father God who art in heaven, all hallowed | | | | | | | |
d233 | Our hands are so small and our words | | | | | | | |
d234 | Pass me not, O gentle Savior | | | | | | | |
d235 | Praise the Lord of heaven, praise him in the height | | | | | | | |
d236 | Praise thou the Lord, the omnipotent Monarch | | | | | | | |
d237 | Praise ye the Lord, in simple joyous measure | | | | | | | |
d238 | Praise ye the Lord, O sing | | | | | | | |
d239 | Prayer is the soul's [heart's] [saint's] sincere desire | | | | | | | |
d240 | Rejoice, all ye believers | | | | | | | |
d241 | Ring the joy bells, Christ has risen | | | | | | | |
d242 | Rock of Ages, cleft for me, Let me hide myself in Thee | | | | | | | |
d243 | Rock-a-bye baby, rock-a-bye dear | | | | | | | |
d244 | Round the [thy] Lord in glory seated | | | | | | | |
d245 | Safe in the arms of Jesus, safe on his gentle breast | | | | | | | |
d246 | Savior again to Thy dear name we raise | | | | | | | |
d247 | Savior, breathe an evening blessing | | | | | | | |
d248 | Savior, I follow on, guided by Thee | | | | | | | |
d249 | Savior, like a shepherd lead us | | | | | | | |
d250 | Savior, teach me, day by day, love's sweet lesson to obey | | | | | | | |
d251 | Savior, while my heart is tender, I would yield that heart to Thee | | | | | | | |
d252 | See the morning sunbeams | | | | | | | |
d253 | Seeing I am Jesus' lamb | | | | | | | |
d254 | Shepherd of eager [tender] youth | | | | | | | |
d255 | Shepherd of Isr'l, from above | | | | | | | |
d256 | Shine on, thou star of Bethlehem | | | | | | | |
d257 | Silent night, holy night, all is calm, all is bright | | | | | | | |
d258 | Silent night, peaceful night | | | | | | | |
d259 | Sing we merry Christmas | | | | | | | |
d260 | Sleep, baby, sleep, thy Father guards the [his] | | | | | | | |
d261 | Sleep, baby, sleep, thy mother [father] watch | | | | | | | |
d262 | Softly now the light of day | | | | | | | |
d263 | Softly singing, lightly winging | | | | | | | |
d264 | Some day the silver cord will break, and I | | | | | | | |
d265 | Something for Christ, some soul to win | | | | | | | |
d266 | Sometimes a light surprises | | | | | | | |
d267 | Songs of praise we bring to our Savior, King | | | | | | | |
d268 | Souls of men, behold from far | | | | | | | |
d269 | Spread, O [still] spread, thou [thy] [the] mighty [almighty] word | | | | | | | |
d270 | Stand up, stand up for Jesus, ye soldiers of the cross | | | | | | | |
d271 | Standing at the portal of the opening year | | | | | | | |
d272 | Star of the morning, lead | | | | | | | |
d273 | Stars all bright are beaming | | | | | | | |
d274 | Sunday school is over for another day | | | | | | | |
d275 | Sunset and evening star and one clear call for me | | | | | | | |
d276 | Sweet hour of prayer, sweet hour of prayer | | | | | | | |
d277 | Sweet the moments, rich in blessing | | | | | | | |
d278 | Sweet 'tis to sing of thee | | | | | | | |
d279 | Sweeter is ne'er the bells' ringing | | | | | | | |
d280 | Take my life, and let it be, consecrated | | | | | | | |
d281 | Tarry with me, O my Savior | | | | | | | |
d282 | Tell it out among the heathen [nations] [people] that the Lord is King | | | | | | | |
d283 | The corn is ripe for reaping | | | | | | | |
d284 | The day is done, O God the Son | | | | | | | |
d285 | The earth is white, but black the heaven | | | | | | | |
d286 | The foe behind, the deep before | | | | | | | |
d287 | The kingdom of heaven is likened unto a householder | | | | | | | |
d288 | The Lord be with us as we bend | | | | | | | |
d289 | The Lord is King, lift up thy [your] voice, O earth | | | | | | | |
d290 | The Lord is my Shepherd, How happy am I | | | | | | | |
d291 | The Lord my Shepherd is, I shall be well supplied | | | | | | | |
d292 | The morning bright, with rosy light | | | | | | | |
d293 | The shadows of the evening hours | | | | | | | |
d294 | The Son of God goes forth to war | | | | | | | |
d295 | The works of him that sent you | | | | | | | |
d296 | There came three kings, ere break of day | | | | | | | |
d297 | There is a blessed home Beyond this land of woe | | | | | | | |
d298 | There is a green hill far away, Without a city wall | | | | | | | |
d299 | There is a happy land, Far, [not] far away | | | | | | | |
d300 | There is a land of pure delight, Where saints immortal reign | | | | | | | |