# | Text | Tune | | | | | | |
d301 | Our Lord is risen from the dead, Our Jesus [Savior] is gone | | | | | | | |
d302 | Our souls are in our [the] Savior's hand | | | | | | | |
d303 | Our souls by [in] love together knit [drawn] [joined] | | | | | | | |
d304 | People of the living God! I have sought the world | | | | | | | |
d305 | Praise the Lord, ye heavens adore him | | | | | | | |
d306 | Praise to God, the great Creator, Bounteous | | | | | | | |
d307 | Pray brethren pray, the prayer of faith | | | | | | | |
d308 | Raise your triumphant songs | | | | | | | |
d309 | Rejoice, O earth, the Lord is King | | | | | | | |
d310 | Rejoice, rejoice, the promised time is coming | | | | | | | |
d311 | Rejoice, the Lord is King, Your God [Lord] and King adore | | | | | | | |
d312 | Religion is the chief concern | | | | | | | |
d313 | Remember me, stand near my side | | | | | | | |
d314 | Rise, my soul, and stretch thy wings | | | | | | | |
d315 | Rise, O my [our] soul [souls], pursue the path[way] | | | | | | | |
d316 | Rock of Ages, cleft for me, Let me hide myself in Thee | | | | | | | |
d317 | Safely through another week | | | | | | | |
d318 | Salvation, O the joyful sound | | | | | | | |
d319 | Savior, haste, our souls are waiting | | | | | | | |
d320 | Saw ye [you] my Savior, saw ye [you] my Savior | | | | | | | |
d321 | See, Christian, see how time steals on | | | | | | | |
d322 | See the Lord of glory dying | | | | | | | |
d323 | She hath gone from the trials and sorrows below | | | | | | | |
d324 | Shed not a tear, o'er your friend's early bier | | | | | | | |
d325 | Since Jesus freely [purely] did appear | | | | | | | |
d326 | Sing Hallelujah, praise [ye] the Lord | | | | | | | |
d327 | Sing to the Lord most high | | | | | | | |
d328 | Sinner, art thou [are you] still secure [sincere] | | | | | | | |
d329 | Sinner [sinners], will you [ye] scorn [slight] the message | | | | | | | |
d330 | Sinner, stop, O stop and think | | | | | | | |
d331 | Sinner, turn thine eye to Calvary | | | | | | | |
d332 | Sinners, behold the Lamb of God | | | | | | | |
d333 | Sinners, hear your Lord and Savior | | | | | | | |
d334 | Soldiers of Christ, arise, and put [gird] your armor | | | | | | | |
d335 | Songs anew of honor framing | | | | | | | |
d336 | Songs of praise awoke [awake] the morn | | | | | | | |
d337 | Sound, sound the truth [news] abroad | | | | | | | |
d338 | Stand up, and bless the Lord, ye people | | | | | | | |
d339 | Sweet is the day of sacred rest | | | | | | | |
d340 | Sweet is the scene when [where] Christians die | | | | | | | |
d341 | Sweet is the work, O Lord, Thy glorious name to sing | | | | | | | |
d342 | Sweet the moments, rich in blessing | | | | | | | |
d343 | Swell the anthem, raise the song | | | | | | | |
d344 | That glorious day is drawing nigh | | | | | | | |
d345 | That sweetest, dearest tie that binds | | | | | | | |
d346 | The angels that watched round the tomb | | | | | | | |
d347 | The Bible, the Bible, the blessed old book | | | | | | | |
d348 | The chariot, the chariot, its wheels roll [in] fire | | | | | | | |
d349 | The city of our God now burst upon my sight | | | | | | | |
d350 | The earth, and seas and skies, O God | | | | | | | |
d351 | The host of heaven that throne surrounding | | | | | | | |
d352 | The king of heaven his table spreads | | | | | | | |
d353 | The last great moral fight | | | | | | | |
d354 | The last lovely morning, all blooming and fair | | | | | | | |
d355 | The Lord descended from above | | | | | | | |
d356 | The Lord is the fountain of goodness and love | | | | | | | |
d357 | The Lord my pasture shall prepare, and feed me with a shepherd's care | | | | | | | |
d358 | The Lord of lords and King of kings | | | | | | | |
d359 | The Lord of Sabbath let us praise, In concert with the blest | | | | | | | |
d360 | The morning light is breaking; the darkness disappears | | | | | | | |
d361 | The peace which God alone reveals | | | | | | | |
d362 | The pearl that [the] worldlings covet | | | | | | | |
d363 | The pity of the Lord | | | | | | | |
d364 | The Prince of salvation in triumph is riding | | | | | | | |
d365 | The Prince of salvation is coming | | | | | | | |
d366 | The Savior risen today we praise | | | | | | | |
d367 | The sun above us gleaming is not the sun for me | | | | | | | |
d368 | The [That] day of wrath, that dreadful day, When heaven | | | | | | | |
d369 | The turf shall be my fragrant shrine | | | | | | | |
d370 | There is a calm for those who [that] weep | | | | | | | |
d371 | There is a fountain filled with blood, drawn from Immanuel's vein [veins] | | | | | | | |
d372 | There is a glorious mansion | | | | | | | |
d373 | There is a King of glory Ere long on earth to rise | | | | | | | |
d374 | There is a land of calm delight | | | | | | | |
d375 | There is a land of pure delight, Where saints immortal reign | | | | | | | |
d376 | There is a place where my hope is [hopes are] stayed [staid] | | | | | | | |
d377 | There is a world we have not seen | | | | | | | |
d378 | There is an hour of peaceful rest | | | | | | | |
d379 | There's a glorious land on high | | | | | | | |
d380 | There's joy in heaven, thrilling joy | | | | | | | |
d381 | There's music in the upper heaven | | | | | | | |
d382 | Thine earthly rests, O Lord, we love | | | | | | | |
d383 | This earth has [hath] many a pleasant sweet | | | | | | | |
d384 | This is the day the first ripe sheaf | | | | | | | |
d385 | This is the day the Lord hath [has] made, He calls | | | | | | | |
d386 | This world is but a fleeting show | | | | | | | |
d387 | Thou art, O God, the life and light | | | | | | | |
d388 | Thou art the Life, the blessed well | | | | | | | |
d389 | Though poor my condiction, and low my degree | | | | | | | |
d390 | Though trouble assail us, and dangers affright | | | | | | | |
d391 | Thus saith the church's Head | | | | | | | |
d392 | Thy goodness, Lord, our souls confess | | | | | | | |
d393 | Thy worthiness is all our song | | | | | | | |
d394 | Time is winging us away | | | | | | | |
d395 | Time speeds away, away, away | | | | | | | |
d396 | 'Tis faith supports my feeble soul | | | | | | | |
d397 | To go from my home, and with kindred to part | | | | | | | |
d398 | To him that [who] loved the souls [sons] of men | | | | | | | |
d399 | To him who did salvation bring | | | | | | | |
d400 | To our Redeemer's glorious name, awake the sacred song | | | | | | | |