# | Text | Tune | | | | | | |
d101 | Savior, source of every blessing, tune my heart to grateful lays | | | | | | | |
d102 | See what a living stone | | | | | | | |
d103 | Shine on our land, Jehovah, shine | | | | | | | |
d104 | Sing, ye redeemed [ransomed] of the Lord | | | | | | | |
d105 | Sovereign of worlds, display thy power | | | | | | | |
d106 | Sweet is the memory of thy grace | | | | | | | |
d107 | Sweet is the work, my [O] [our] God, [and] [my] [our] King | | | | | | | |
d108 | Sweet is the work, O Lord, Thy glorious name to sing | | | | | | | |
d109 | Sweet was the time when first I felt | | | | | | | |
d110 | Thank and praise Jehovah's name | | | | | | | |
d111 | The Almighty reigns, exalted high | | | | | | | |
d112 | The harvest dawn is near | | | | | | | |
d113 | The heavens declare thy glory, Lord, in every star | | | | | | | |
d114 | The Lord is risen indeed; The grave has lost its prey | | | | | | | |
d115 | The Lord Jehovah reigns, His throne is built on high | | | | | | | |
d116 | The Lord my Shepherd is, I shall be well supplied | | | | | | | |
d117 | The Spirit in our hearts is whispering sinner come | | | | | | | |
d118 | There is a land of pure delight, Where saints immortal reign | | | | | | | |
d119 | Thine earthly Sabbath [Sabbaths], Lord we love | | | | | | | |
d120 | This is the day the Lord hath [has] made, He calls | | | | | | | |
d121 | Though now the nations sit beneath | | | | | | | |
d122 | Through all the changing scenes of life, In trouble | | | | | | | |
d123 | 'Tis by the faith of joys to come | | | | | | | |
d124 | 'Tis God the spirit leads | | | | | | | |
d125 | To bless thy chosen race, in mercy, Lord, incline | | | | | | | |
d126 | To God, our strength, your voice aloud | | | | | | | |
d127 | To God the only wise, our Savior and our King | | | | | | | |
d128 | To our Redeemer's glorious name, awake the sacred song | | | | | | | |
d129 | To thy pastures fair and large | | | | | | | |
d130 | Up to the hills I lift mine eyes, the eternal hills beyond the skies | | | | | | | |
d131 | Wake the song of jubilee | | | | | | | |
d132 | We bless the prophet of the Lord | | | | | | | |
d133 | Welcome, delightful morn, Thou [Sweet] day of sacred rest | | | | | | | |
d134 | Welcome, sweet day of rest | | | | | | | |
d135 | What equal honors shall we bring | | | | | | | |
d136 | When all thy [your] mercies, O my [our] God [gracious Lord] | | | | | | | |
d137 | When I can read my title clear | | | | | | | |
d138 | When shall the voice of singing flow | | | | | | | |
d139 | Why do we [ye] [you] mourn departing [departed] [for dying] friends | | | | | | | |
d140 | With joy we meditate the [thy] grace | | | | | | | |
d141 | With one consent let all the earth | | | | | | | |
d142 | Ye nations round [of] the earth, rejoice | | | | | | | |
d143 | Ye tribes of Adam join, with heaven and earth and seas | | | | | | | |
d144 | Your harps, ye [you] trembling [mourning] [tearful], saints | | | | | | | |
d145 | Zion, awake and behold the day | | | | | | | |
[This hymnal is not yet complete - may be missing texts or tunes]