# | Text | Tune | | | | | | |
d201 | O [Our] God, our help in ages [seasons] past | | | | | | | |
d202 | O Savior, hear me when I pray | | | | | | | |
d203 | O tell me no more of this [the] world's vain [vain world's] store | | | | | | | |
d204 | O that I had some humble [sacred] [secret] place | | | | | | | |
d205 | O thou whose offering on the tree | | | | | | | |
d206 | O turn ye [you] poor sinners, for why will ye [you] die | | | | | | | |
d207 | O what a wretched sinner, Lord | | | | | | | |
d208 | O when shall I [we] see Jesus and dwell [reign] with Him above | | | | | | | |
d209 | O [When] thou my righteous Judge shall [shalt] come | | | | | | | |
d210 | O who will rise and go with me | | | | | | | |
d211 | On God we build our sure defense | | | | | | | |
d212 | On Jordan's stormy [rugged] banks I stand, And cast a wishful eye | | | | | | | |
d213 | Once more, my soul, the rising day salutes thy waking eyes | | | | | | | |
d214 | Our days, alas, our mortal days | | | | | | | |
d215 | Our heavenly Father, hear | | | | | | | |
d216 | Plunged in a [the] gulf of dark [deep] despair | | | | | | | |
d217 | Praise waits in Zion, Lord, for thee Thy saints adore thy holy name | | | | | | | |
d218 | Prayer is the soul's [heart's] [saint's] sincere desire | | | | | | | |
d219 | Prayer is [was] appointed to convey | | | | | | | |
d220 | Rejoice, my friends, the Lord is King | | | | | | | |
d221 | Religion is the chief concern | | | | | | | |
d222 | Remember, Lord, our mortal state | | | | | | | |
d223 | Salem's bright King Jesus by name | | | | | | | |
d224 | Salvation, O the joyful sound | | | | | | | |
d225 | Saw ye [you] my Savior, saw ye [you] my Savior | | | | | | | |
d226 | See how the morning [mounting] [rising] sun | | | | | | | |
d227 | See how the wicked [wicked's] kingdom is falling every day | | | | | | | |
d228 | See, the eternal Judge descending | | | | | | | |
d229 | Show pity Lord, O Lord, forgive | | | | | | | |
d230 | Since I have placed my trust in God | | | | | | | |
d231 | Sinners, exposed to endless [dreadful] death | | | | | | | |
d232 | Stoop down, my thoughts, that [which] used [use] to rise | | | | | | | |
d233 | Sweet rivers of redeeming love | | | | | | | |
d234 | That awful day will surely come | | | | | | | |
d235 | That doleful [dreadful] night before his death | | | | | | | |
d236 | The billows swell, the winds are high | | | | | | | |
d237 | The blest memorials of thy grief | | | | | | | |
d238 | The chariot, the chariot, its wheels roll [in] fire | | | | | | | |
d239 | The day is past and gone, the evening shades appear | | | | | | | |
d240 | The day of Christ, the day of God | | | | | | | |
d241 | The eye of God is everywhere | | | | | | | |
d242 | The fields are all white and the harvest is near | | | | | | | |
d243 | The glorious light of Zion is spreading | | | | | | | |
d244 | The grave is now a favored spot | | | | | | | |
d245 | The great archangel's trump shall sound | | | | | | | |
d246 | The Jews crucified him | | | | | | | |
d247 | The king of heaven his table spreads | | | | | | | |
d248 | The Lord is risen indeed; He lives to die no more | | | | | | | |
d249 | The Lord is the fountain of goodness and love | | | | | | | |
d250 | The Lord of glory is my Light, And my | | | | | | | |
d251 | The Lord, our God, is clothed in [with] might | | | | | | | |
d252 | The Lord our God is Lord of all; His station who can find | | | | | | | |
d253 | The people called Christians | | | | | | | |
d254 | The pure testimony put [poured] forth in the spirit | | | | | | | |
d255 | The Spirit breathes upon the Word | | | | | | | |
d256 | The true Messiah now appears | | | | | | | |
d257 | Thee we adore, eternal name, And humbly | | | | | | | |
d258 | There is a fountain filled with blood, drawn from Immanuel's vein [veins] | | | | | | | |
d259 | There is a land of pure delight, Where saints immortal reign | | | | | | | |
d260 | There is a place where my hope is [hopes are] stayed [staid] | | | | | | | |
d261 | There is a school, on earth beg | | | | | | | |
d262 | There's not a star whose twinkling light shines [illumes] | | | | | | | |
d263 | This do in memory of your Friend | | | | | | | |
d264 | This is the day when Christ arose | | | | | | | |
d265 | This is the feast of heavenly wine | | | | | | | |
d266 | This is the word of truth and love | | | | | | | |
d267 | This morning let my praise arise | | | | | | | |
d268 | Thou Son of God, whose flaming eyes | | | | | | | |
d269 | Through sultry climes and deserts | | | | | | | |
d270 | Thus far the Lord hath [has] led me on | | | | | | | |
d271 | Thus saith the Lord, The spacious fields | | | | | | | |
d272 | Thy life I read, my dearest [blessed] [gracious)],Lord | | | | | | | |
d273 | Thy word commands our flesh to dust | | | | | | | |
d274 | 'Tis finished, the Messiah dies | | | | | | | |
d275 | 'Tis midnight, and on Olive's brow | | | | | | | |
d276 | 'Tis my desire with God to walk | | | | | | | |
d277 | To God your every want in instant prayer | | | | | | | |
d278 | To heaven I lift my waiting eyes | | | | | | | |
d279 | To Jesus our exalted Lord, dear [that] [the] name by heaven and earth adored | | | | | | | |
d280 | To keep the lamp alive with oil we fill the bowl | | | | | | | |
d281 | To leave my dear friends, and with [from] my neighbors [kindred] to depart | | | | | | | |
d282 | To thy temple we repair | | | | | | | |
d283 | Today if ye [you] will hear his voice | | | | | | | |
d284 | 'Twas on that [a] dark, that [and] doleful [awful] [dreary] night [day] | | | | | | | |
d285 | Vain, delusive world, adieu | | | | | | | |
d286 | Vain man [men], thy [your] fond pursuits forbear | | | | | | | |
d287 | Wake up [my] muse, condole the loss | | | | | | | |
d288 | Watchman, tell us of the night | | | | | | | |
d289 | Way down in the beautiful valley | | | | | | | |
d290 | We've found the rock, the traveler cries [travelers cried] | | | | | | | |
d291 | We've no abiding city here | | | | | | | |
d292 | What a mercy, a mercy is this | | | | | | | |
d293 | What doth the ladder mean | | | | | | | |
d294 | What lovely band is this I see | | | | | | | |
d295 | What poor despised company | | | | | | | |
d296 | When blooming youth is [are] snatched [called] away | | | | | | | |
d297 | When converts first begin to sing | | | | | | | |
d298 | When I can read my title clear | | | | | | | |
d299 | When I survey the wondrous cross | | | | | | | |
d300 | When Jesus Christ was here below | | | | | | | |