# | Text | Tune | | | | | | |
d301 | Return, O wanderer, return [Return, return, now wanderer] | | | | | | | |
d302 | Rock of Ages, cleft for me, Let me hide myself in Thee | | | | | | | |
d303 | Salem's great King Jesus by name | | | | | | | |
d304 | Salvation, O the joyful sound | | | | | | | |
d305 | Saved by blood I live to tell | | | | | | | |
d306 | Savior at feet we bow | | | | | | | |
d307 | Savior, visit Thy [our] plantation, grant us Lord, a gracious rain | | | | | | | |
d308 | Saw ye [you] my Savior, saw ye [you] my Savior | | | | | | | |
d309 | Say, sinner, hath a voice within | | | | | | | |
d310 | Sceptic, spare that book, touch not a single leaf | | | | | | | |
d311 | See how the willing converts trace | | | | | | | |
d312 | Shall I for fear of feeble man | | | | | | | |
d313 | Shall I to gain the world's applause | | | | | | | |
d314 | Shall we gather at [by] the river, Where bright angel feet have trod | | | | | | | |
d315 | Shepherd divine our wants relieve | | | | | | | |
d316 | Show pity Lord, O Lord, forgive | | | | | | | |
d317 | Sin has a thousand treacherous arts | | | | | | | |
d318 | Sinner [sinners], the voice of God regard | | | | | | | |
d319 | Sinners, exposed to endless [dreadful] death | | | | | | | |
d320 | Sister, thou wast [wert] mild and lovely | | | | | | | |
d321 | So let our lips and lives express | | | | | | | |
d322 | Sometimes I think myself so strong | | | | | | | |
d323 | Son of God, thy people's [people] shield | | | | | | | |
d324 | Speak gently, it is better far | | | | | | | |
d325 | Stay, thou insulted [long suffering] Spirit | | | | | | | |
d326 | Still, Lord, I languish for thy grace | | | | | | | |
d327 | Stupid soul, to folly cleaving | | | | | | | |
d328 | Surrounded by a host of foes | | | | | | | |
d329 | Sweet hour of prayer, sweet hour of prayer | | | | | | | |
d330 | Sweet rivers of redeeming love | | | | | | | |
d331 | Sweet the moments, rich in blessing | | | | | | | |
d332 | Sweet was the time when first I felt | | | | | | | |
d333 | Tell me no more of earthly toys | | | | | | | |
d334 | Tell me, wanderer, wildly roving | | | | | | | |
d335 | Terrible thought, shall I alone | | | | | | | |
d336 | That awful day will surely come | | | | | | | |
d337 | That doleful [dreadful] night before his death | | | | | | | |
d338 | The chariot, the chariot, its wheels roll [in] fire | | | | | | | |
d339 | The day is past and gone, the evening shades appear | | | | | | | |
d340 | The glorious day is coming | | | | | | | |
d341 | The glorious light of Zion is spreading | | | | | | | |
d342 | The great Redeemer we adore | | | | | | | |
d343 | The great tremendous day's approaching | | | | | | | |
d344 | The groaning earth is too dark and drear | | | | | | | |
d345 | The judgment day is rolling on | | | | | | | |
d346 | The Lamb of God, thou Prince of peace | | | | | | | |
d347 | The last lovely morning, all blooming and fair | | | | | | | |
d348 | The Lord into his garden comes | | | | | | | |
d349 | The midnight cry in mercy sounds | | | | | | | |
d350 | The morning sweets display their sweets | | | | | | | |
d351 | The night is past and gone | | | | | | | |
d352 | The pearl that [the] worldlings covet | | | | | | | |
d353 | The pleasures of earth I have seen fade away | | | | | | | |
d354 | The pure testimony put [poured] forth in the spirit | | | | | | | |
d355 | The Savior meets his flock today | | | | | | | |
d356 | The Son of Man they did betray | | | | | | | |
d357 | The whole creation now is sighing | | | | | | | |
d358 | The world from Christians are apart | | | | | | | |
d359 | There is a fountain filled with blood, drawn from Immanuel's vein [veins] | | | | | | | |
d360 | There is a land, a better land than this | | | | | | | |
d361 | There is a world to come, Blessed and pure | | | | | | | |
d362 | This world is all a fleeting show | | | | | | | |
d363 | Thou dear Redeemer, dying Lamb | | | | | | | |
d364 | Thou great mysterious God unknown | | | | | | | |
d365 | Thou hast said, exalted Jesus [Savior] | | | | | | | |
d366 | Thou hidden God, for whom I groan | | | | | | | |
d367 | Thou seest my feebleness, Jesus | | | | | | | |
d368 | Though I have grieved thy Spirit, Lord | | | | | | | |
d369 | Though my flesh and heart may fail | | | | | | | |
d370 | Though trouble assail us, and dangers affright | | | | | | | |
d371 | Through tribulation [tribulations] deep | | | | | | | |
d372 | Thus far the Lord hath [has] led me on | | | | | | | |
d373 | Thy broken body, gracious Lord, is shadowed | | | | | | | |
d374 | 'Tis faith that lays the sinner low | | | | | | | |
d375 | 'Tis finished, the Messiah dies | | | | | | | |
d376 | 'Tis the last call of mercy that lingers for thee | | | | | | | |
d377 | 'Tis the very same Jesus | | | | | | | |
d378 | To leave my dear friends, and with [from] my neighbors [kindred] to depart | | | | | | | |
d379 | 'Twas on that [a] dark, that [and] doleful [awful] [dreary] night [day] | | | | | | | |
d380 | Unvail [Unveil] thy bosom, faithful tomb | | | | | | | |
d381 | Vain, delusive world, adieu | | | | | | | |
d382 | Vain world, vain world, I bid adieu | | | | | | | |
d383 | Wake the song of jubilee | | | | | | | |
d384 | Waked by the gospel's powerful [joyful] sound | | | | | | | |
d385 | Watch, for the time is short | | | | | | | |
d386 | Watchman, tell me, does the morning | | | | | | | |
d387 | Watchman, tell us of the night | | | | | | | |
d388 | We are living, we are dwelling In a grand and awful time | | | | | | | |
d389 | We are on our journey home, Where Christ our Lord | | | | | | | |
d390 | We are voyagers on an ocean, and our destiny we know | | | | | | | |
d391 | We have heard from the [that] bright [and] the [that] better [holy] land | | | | | | | |
d392 | We have no outward righteousness | | | | | | | |
d393 | We shall greet them at home | | | | | | | |
d394 | We shall see a light appear | | | | | | | |
d395 | We speak of the realms of the blest | | | | | | | |
d396 | Well may thy servants mourn, my God | | | | | | | |
d397 | We're bound for the land of the pure and the holy | | | | | | | |
d398 | We're going home, we've had visions bright | | | | | | | |
d399 | We're joyfully voyaging over the main | | | | | | | |
d400 | We're waiting still, dear Lord, for thee | | | | | | | |