# | Text | Tune | | | | | | |
d801 | The Savior bids us watch and pray | | | | | | | |
d802 | The Savior calls, let every ear attend | | | | | | | |
d803 | The Savior now is gone before | | | | | | | |
d804 | The Savior, O what endless [boundless] charms | | | | | | | |
d805 | The soul [souls] that would to Jesus press | | | | | | | |
d806 | The Spirit in our hearts is whispering sinner come | | | | | | | |
d807 | The starry firmament on high | | | | | | | |
d808 | The [That] day of wrath, that dreadful day, When heaven | | | | | | | |
d809 | The thoughts of my heart they are known | | | | | | | |
d810 | The time draws nigh when from the clouds Christ shall with shouts descend | | | | | | | |
d811 | The world eludes my fond desire | | | | | | | |
d812 | Thee we adore, eternal name, And humbly | | | | | | | |
d813 | There is a fountain filled with blood, drawn from Immanuel's vein [veins] | | | | | | | |
d814 | There is a God who [that] reigns above | | | | | | | |
d815 | There is a hope, a blessed hope | | | | | | | |
d816 | There is a house not made with [by] hands, Eternal | | | | | | | |
d817 | There is a land mine [my] eye [eyes] hath seen | | | | | | | |
d818 | There is a land of pure delight, Where saints immortal reign | | | | | | | |
d819 | There is a place where my hope is [hopes are] stayed [staid] | | | | | | | |
d820 | There is a region lovelier far Than sages tell or poets sing | | | | | | | |
d821 | There is a world of perfect bliss Above the starry skies | | | | | | | |
d822 | There is an hour of peaceful rest | | | | | | | |
d823 | There's not a star whose twinkling light shines [illumes] | | | | | | | |
d824 | They who on the Lord rely | | | | | | | |
d825 | They who seek the throne of grace | | | | | | | |
d826 | Thine earthly Sabbath [Sabbaths], Lord we love | | | | | | | |
d827 | This God is the God we adore | | | | | | | |
d828 | This is the day the Lord hath [has] made, He calls | | | | | | | |
d829 | This precious book I'd rather own | | | | | | | |
d830 | This world would be a wilderness | | | | | | | |
d831 | Thou art gone to the grave but we will not deplore thee | | | | | | | |
d832 | Thou art my hiding place, O Lord | | | | | | | |
d833 | Thou art, O God, a Spirit pure | | | | | | | |
d834 | Thou art, O God, the life and light | | | | | | | |
d835 | Thou boundless source of every good | | | | | | | |
d836 | Thou Fount of blessing, God of love | | | | | | | |
d837 | Thou hast said, exalted Jesus [Savior] | | | | | | | |
d838 | Thou Lord of all above | | | | | | | |
d839 | Thou lovely Source of true delight | | | | | | | |
d840 | Thou only Sovereign of my heart | | | | | | | |
d841 | Thou Son of God, whose flaming eyes | | | | | | | |
d842 | Thou that dost my life prolong | | | | | | | |
d843 | Though in the outward, earthly church below | | | | | | | |
d844 | Thousands, O Lord of hosts, today [this day] | | | | | | | |
d845 | Through all the changing scenes of life, In trouble | | | | | | | |
d846 | Through all the downward tracts [tracks] of time | | | | | | | |
d847 | Through endless years thou art the same | | | | | | | |
d848 | Through every age, eternal God | | | | | | | |
d849 | Through the day thy love has [hath] spared us | | | | | | | |
d850 | Through thy protecting care | | | | | | | |
d851 | Thus far my God hath [has] led me on | | | | | | | |
d852 | Thus saith the Lord, Your work is vain | | | | | | | |
d853 | Thus we commemorate the day | | | | | | | |
d854 | Thy bounties, gracious Lord [God] | | | | | | | |
d855 | Thy goodness, Lord, our souls confess | | | | | | | |
d856 | Thy presence, gracious God, afford | | | | | | | |
d857 | Thy Spirit pour, O gracious Lord | | | | | | | |
d858 | Thy way, O God [Lord] is in the sea | | | | | | | |
d859 | Time is winging us away | | | | | | | |
d860 | 'Tis by the faith of joys to come | | | | | | | |
d861 | 'Tis done, the great transaction's done | | | | | | | |
d862 | 'Tis done, the important act is done | | | | | | | |
d863 | 'Tis faith supports my feeble soul | | | | | | | |
d864 | 'Tis faith that lays the sinner low | | | | | | | |
d865 | 'Tis God the spirit leads | | | | | | | |
d866 | 'Tis midnight, and on Olive's brow | | | | | | | |
d867 | 'Tis my happiness below | | | | | | | |
d868 | 'Tis religion that can give sweetest pleasures | | | | | | | |
d869 | To Christ, the Lord, let every tongue its noblest tribute bring | | | | | | | |
d870 | To earth descend, O holy dove | | | | | | | |
d871 | To God I lift my [mine] eyes, from whom is all my aid | | | | | | | |
d872 | To God, my Savior and my King, fain would my soul her tribute bring | | | | | | | |
d873 | To God the only wise, our Savior and our King | | | | | | | |
d874 | To him from whom our blessings flow | | | | | | | |
d875 | To him that chose us first, before the world began | | | | | | | |
d876 | To him that [who] loved the souls [sons] of men | | | | | | | |
d877 | To Jesus, the crown of my [our] hope | | | | | | | |
d878 | To Jordan's stream the Savior goes to do his Father's will | | | | | | | |
d879 | To our Redeemer's glorious name, awake the sacred song | | | | | | | |
d880 | To sleep in Jesus, rapturous thought | | | | | | | |
d881 | To thee this temple we devote | | | | | | | |
d882 | To thy temple we repair | | | | | | | |
d883 | Together let us sweetly live | | | | | | | |
d884 | Transient as the hues of morning | | | | | | | |
d885 | Triumphant Zion, lift thy head | | | | | | | |
d886 | 'Twas for my sins, my dearest Lord | | | | | | | |
d887 | 'Twas God who formed [fixed] [hurled] the rolling spheres | | | | | | | |
d888 | 'Twas on that [a] dark, that [and] doleful [awful] [dreary] night [day] | | | | | | | |
d889 | Unshaken as the sacred hill [hills] and fixed as mountains stand | | | | | | | |
d890 | Unto thee altar, Lord, A broken heart I bring | | | | | | | |
d891 | Vain are the hopes the [that] sons of men | | | | | | | |
d892 | Vouchsafe, O Lord, thy presence now | | | | | | | |
d893 | Wait, my soul [heart] upon the Lord | | | | | | | |
d894 | Wait, O my soul, thy [the] Maker's will | | | | | | | |
d895 | Wake the song of jubilee | | | | | | | |
d896 | Wanderer from God, return, return | | | | | | | |
d897 | Watchman, tell us of the night | | | | | | | |
d898 | We bid thee welcome in the name of Jesus, our exalted | | | | | | | |
d899 | We who need mercy every hour | | | | | | | |
d900 | Wearied with earthly toil and care | | | | | | | |