# | Text | Tune | | | | | | |
d201 | Praise ye the Lord ye immortal choir | | | | | | | |
d202 | Prayer is [was] appointed to convey | | | | | | | |
d203 | Raise thoughtless sinner raise thine eye | | | | | | | |
d204 | Remark my soul [with awe] the narrow bounds | | | | | | | |
d205 | Return, my [each] roving heart, return | | | | | | | |
d206 | Salvation, O the joyful sound | | | | | | | |
d207 | See how the morning [mounting] [rising] sun | | | | | | | |
d208 | See Jesus, our Deliverer great | | | | | | | |
d209 | See, world, upon the shameful tree | | | | | | | |
d210 | Shall atheists dare insult the cross | | | | | | | |
d211 | Shepherds, rejoice, lift up your eyes | | | | | | | |
d212 | Sin has a thousand treacherous arts | | | | | | | |
d213 | Sin, when viewed by scripture light | | | | | | | |
d214 | Sing to the great Jehovah's praise | | | | | | | |
d215 | Sons of men, behold him [from] far, Hail the | | | | | | | |
d216 | Stoop down, my thoughts, that [which] used [use] to rise | | | | | | | |
d217 | Sweeter sounds than music knows | | | | | | | |
d218 | That doleful [dreadful] night before his death | | | | | | | |
d219 | That God, who made the worlds on high | | | | | | | |
d220 | That was a wonder working word | | | | | | | |
d221 | The book of nature open lies | | | | | | | |
d222 | The glories of my Maker, God | | | | | | | |
d223 | The king of glory sends his Son | | | | | | | |
d224 | The Lord of earth and sky, The God of ages praise | | | | | | | |
d225 | The Lord will happiness divine on contrite hearts bestow | | | | | | | |
d226 | The memory of our dying Lord | | | | | | | |
d227 | The mist before my eyes removed | | | | | | | |
d228 | The moment a sinner believes, and trusts in his crucified God | | | | | | | |
d229 | The one thing needful, that good part | | | | | | | |
d230 | The Savior, what a noble flame was kindled | | | | | | | |
d231 | The spacious firmament on high | | | | | | | |
d232 | The true Messiah now appears | | | | | | | |
d233 | Thee we adore, eternal name, And humbly | | | | | | | |
d234 | There hangs the Savior of mankind | | | | | | | |
d235 | There is a fountain filled with blood, drawn from Immanuel's vein [veins] | | | | | | | |
d236 | There is a God, all nature speaks | | | | | | | |
d237 | There is a house not made with [by] hands, Eternal | | | | | | | |
d238 | There is a land of pure delight, Where saints immortal reign | | | | | | | |
d239 | This is the feast of heavenly wine | | | | | | | |
d240 | Thou Judge of quick and dead | | | | | | | |
d241 | Though trouble assail us, and dangers affright | | | | | | | |
d242 | Thus did the sons of Abraham pass | | | | | | | |
d243 | Thy life I read, my dearest [blessed] [gracious)],Lord | | | | | | | |
d244 | Thy mercy, my God, is the theme of my song | | | | | | | |
d245 | Thy soul, my Jesu, hallow mine | | | | | | | |
d246 | 'Tis a point I long to know | | | | | | | |
d247 | 'Tis done, the atoning work is done | | | | | | | |
d248 | 'Tis finished, 'tis done | | | | | | | |
d249 | 'Tis good to wait upon the Lord | | | | | | | |
d250 | To thee, let my [our] first offering [offerings] rise | | | | | | | |
d251 | To thee, O Holy Ghost, we pray | | | | | | | |
d252 | To thee, our Lord, all praise be given | | | | | | | |
d253 | Today, the Lord in triumph reigns | | | | | | | |
d254 | Together with these symbols, Lord | | | | | | | |
d255 | 'Twas on that [a] dark, that [and] doleful [awful] [dreary] night [day] | | | | | | | |
d256 | 'Twas the commission of our [the] Lord | | | | | | | |
d257 | Vain, delusive world, adieu | | | | | | | |
d258 | We sing the amazing deeds | | | | | | | |
d259 | Welcome, dear brethren, to this place | | | | | | | |
d260 | Wer nur den lieben Gott l'sst walten | | | | | | | |
d261 | What good news the angels bring | | | | | | | |
d262 | What objects this that meet my eyes | | | | | | | |
d263 | What scenes of horror and of dread [death] | | | | | | | |
d264 | What various hindrances we meet | | | | | | | |
d265 | What wisdom, majesty and grace | | | | | | | |
d266 | When all thy [your] mercies, O my [our] God [gracious Lord] | | | | | | | |
d267 | When by the tempter's wiles betrayed | | | | | | | |
d268 | When death appears before my [our] sight | | | | | | | |
d269 | When I survey the wondrous cross | | | | | | | |
d270 | When I the holy [empty] [lonely] [vanquished] grave [tomb] survey | | | | | | | |
d271 | When Moses waved his mystic rod | | | | | | | |
d272 | When on the cross my Lord I see | | | | | | | |
d273 | When the first parents of our race | | | | | | | |
d274 | When we before our Savior's face | | | | | | | |
d275 | Where two or three, with sweet accord | | | | | | | |
d276 | While on the verge of life I stand | | | | | | | |
d277 | While shepherds watch [watched] their flocks by night | | | | | | | |
d278 | Why do we [ye] [you] mourn departing [departed] [for dying] friends | | | | | | | |
d279 | Why should the children of a King | | | | | | | |
d280 | Why should this earth delight us so | | | | | | | |
d281 | With holy fear, and humble song | | | | | | | |
d282 | With joy we meditate the [thy] grace | | | | | | | |
d283 | With thee, great God, the stores of light | | | | | | | |
d284 | With this New Year we raise new songs | | | | | | | |
d285 | Ye boundless realms of joy | | | | | | | |
d286 | Ye humble souls that [who] seek the Lord | | | | | | | |
d287 | Ye simple men of heart sincere | | | | | | | |
d288 | Yes, the Redeemer rose [lives]; The Savior left the dead | | | | | | | |