# | Text | Tune | | | | | | |
d401 | Rejoice and be glad, the Redeemer has come | | | | | | | |
d402 | Rejoice, rejoice, believers, and let your light | | | | | | | |
d403 | Rejoice, rejoice in the Lord | | | | | | | |
d404 | Rejoice, the Lord is King, Your God [Lord] and King adore | | | | | | | |
d405 | Rejoice, ye pure in heart | | | | | | | |
d406 | Return, O wanderer, to thy home | | | | | | | |
d407 | Ride on, ride on in majesty | | | | | | | |
d408 | Rise, crowned with light, imperial [great] Salem [city], rise | | | | | | | |
d409 | Rise, my soul, and stretch thy wings | | | | | | | |
d410 | Rock of Ages, cleft for me, Let me hide myself in Thee | | | | | | | |
d411 | Safe in the arms of Jesus, safe on his gentle breast | | | | | | | |
d412 | Safely through another week | | | | | | | |
d413 | Savior again to Thy dear name we raise | | | | | | | |
d414 | Savior, breathe an evening blessing | | | | | | | |
d415 | Savior, like a shepherd lead us | | | | | | | |
d416 | Savior, now the day is ending | | | | | | | |
d417 | Savior, teach me, day by day, love's sweet lesson to obey | | | | | | | |
d418 | Savior, Thy dying love Thou gavest me | | | | | | | |
d419 | Savior, while my heart is tender, I would yield that heart to Thee | | | | | | | |
d420 | Savior, who died for me, I give myself to Thee | | | | | | | |
d421 | Savior, who thy life didst give | | | | | | | |
d422 | See the shining dewdrops | | | | | | | |
d423 | Shall we gather at [by] the river, Where bright angel feet have trod | | | | | | | |
d424 | Shall we meet beyond the river, where the surges | | | | | | | |
d425 | She only touched the hem of his garment | | | | | | | |
d426 | Shout the glad tidings, exultingly sing | | | | | | | |
d427 | Sing, O sing, this blessed morn | | | | | | | |
d428 | Sinner [sinners] turn, why will ye [you] die | | | | | | | |
d429 | Sleep thy last sleep | | | | | | | |
d430 | So near to the kingdom, yet what dost thou lack | | | | | | | |
d431 | Soft the dews of evening fall | | | | | | | |
d432 | Softly and tenderly Jesus is calling | | | | | | | |
d433 | Softly now the light of day | | | | | | | |
d434 | Someone will enter the pearly gate | | | | | | | |
d435 | Soul of mine, in earthly temple | | | | | | | |
d436 | Souls of men, why will ye scatter | | | | | | | |
d437 | Sound the battle cry | | | | | | | |
d438 | Sound the high praises of Jesus our King | | | | | | | |
d439 | Sowing in the morning, sowing seeds of kindness | | | | | | | |
d440 | Spirit of God descend upon my heart | | | | | | | |
d441 | Stand up for Jesus, Christian stand | | | | | | | |
d442 | Standing at the portal of the opening year | | | | | | | |
d443 | Standing by a purpose true | | | | | | | |
d444 | Still, still with thee, when purple morning breaketh | | | | | | | |
d445 | Strains of music often greet me | | | | | | | |
d446 | Sweet is the work, my [O] [our] God, [and] [my] [our] King | | | | | | | |
d447 | Sweet is thy mercy, Lord | | | | | | | |
d448 | Sweet the moments, rich in blessing | | | | | | | |
d449 | Sweetly the holy hymn breaks on the morning air | | | | | | | |
d450 | Take my life, and let it be, consecrated | | | | | | | |
d451 | Take, my soul, thy full salvation | | | | | | | |
d452 | Tarry with me, O my Savior | | | | | | | |
d453 | Tell me, my Savior, where thou dost feed thy flock | | | | | | | |
d454 | Tell me the old, old story of unseen things above | | | | | | | |
d455 | Tempted and tried, O the terrible tide | | | | | | | |
d456 | Ten thousand times ten thousand, in sparkling raiment | | | | | | | |
d457 | Tenderly the Shepherd, o'er the mountains cold | | | | | | | |
d458 | The banner of Immanuel | | | | | | | |
d459 | The Church's one foundation is Jesus Christ her Lord | | | | | | | |
d460 | The cross is on our brow | | | | | | | |
d461 | The day is gently sinking to a close | | | | | | | |
d462 | The day is past and gone, the evening shades appear | | | | | | | |
d463 | The day is past and over | | | | | | | |
d464 | The Day of Resurection | | | | | | | |
d465 | The first Noel, the angel did say | | | | | | | |
d466 | The God of Abraham praise, who reigns enthroned | | | | | | | |
d467 | The head that once was crowned with thorns | | | | | | | |
d468 | The heavens are declaring the Lord's endless | | | | | | | |
d469 | The heavens declare thy glory, Lord, in every star | | | | | | | |
d470 | The joyful morn is breaking | | | | | | | |
d471 | The King of love my shepherd is | | | | | | | |
d472 | The Lord into his garden comes | | | | | | | |
d473 | The Lord is my Shepherd, He makes me repose | | | | | | | |
d474 | The Lord is my Shepherd, no want shall I know | | | | | | | |
d475 | The mistakes of my life are [have been] many | | | | | | | |
d476 | The morning light is breaking; the darkness disappears | | | | | | | |
d477 | The mourning hours are ended | | | | | | | |
d478 | The sands of time are sinking | | | | | | | |
d479 | The shadows of the evening hours | | | | | | | |
d480 | The Son of consolation | | | | | | | |
d481 | The Son of God goes forth to war | | | | | | | |
d482 | The spacious firmament on high | | | | | | | |
d483 | The [That] day of wrath, that dreadful day, When heaven | | | | | | | |
d484 | The voice of free grace cries escape | | | | | | | |
d485 | The way is dark my Father | | | | | | | |
d486 | There comes to my heart one [a] sweet strain | | | | | | | |
d487 | There is a blessed home Beyond this land of woe | | | | | | | |
d488 | There is a fountain filled with blood, drawn from Immanuel's vein [veins] | | | | | | | |
d489 | There is a green hill far away, Without a city wall | | | | | | | |
d490 | There is a happy land, Far, [not] far away | | | | | | | |
d491 | There is a land of pure delight, Where saints immortal reign | | | | | | | |
d492 | There is a name I love to hear, I love to sing [speak] its worth | | | | | | | |
d493 | There is a reaper whose name is death | | | | | | | |
d494 | There is no name so sweet on earth, No name so sweet in heaven | | | | | | | |
d495 | There is [There's] sunshine in my soul today | | | | | | | |
d496 | There were ninety and nine that [who] safely lay | | | | | | | |
d497 | There'll be something in heaven for children to do | | | | | | | |
d498 | There's a beautiful star, a beautiful star | | | | | | | |
d499 | There's a church in the valley by the wildwood | | | | | | | |
d500 | There's a Stranger at the door, let him [the Stranger] in | | | | | | | |