# | Text | Tune | | | | | | |
d201 | Praise him, praise him, Jesus, our blessed Redeemer | | | | | | | |
d202 | Praise, my soul, the King of heaven | | | | | | | |
d203 | Rejoice, ye pure in heart | | | | | | | |
d204 | Rescue the perishing, care for the dying | | | | | | | |
d205 | Ride on, ride on in majesty | | | | | | | |
d206 | Rock of Ages, cleft for me, Let me hide myself in Thee | | | | | | | |
d207 | Safe in the arms of Jesus, safe on his gentle breast | | | | | | | |
d208 | Safely through another week | | | | | | | |
d209 | Savior, breathe an evening blessing | | | | | | | |
d210 | Savior, like a shepherd lead us | | | | | | | |
d211 | Savior, Thy dying love Thou gavest me | | | | | | | |
d212 | Service is our watchword | | | | | | | |
d213 | Silent night, holiest night, all is dark save the light | | | | | | | |
d214 | Sing them over again to me, wonderful words of life | | | | | | | |
d215 | Sinners Jesus will receive | | | | | | | |
d216 | Softly and tenderly Jesus is calling | | | | | | | |
d217 | Softly now the light of day | | | | | | | |
d218 | Some day the silver cord will break, and I | | | | | | | |
d219 | Some sweet day I shall enter a place | | | | | | | |
d220 | Somebody did a golden deed, proving himself | | | | | | | |
d221 | Soul of mine, in earthly temple | | | | | | | |
d222 | Spirit of God descend upon my heart | | | | | | | |
d223 | Stand up, stand up for Jesus, ye soldiers of the cross | | | | | | | |
d224 | Still, still with thee, when purple morning breaketh | | | | | | | |
d225 | Still will we trust, though earth seem dark and dreary | | | | | | | |
d226 | Suffer little children, And forbid them | | | | | | | |
d227 | Summer suns are glowing | | | | | | | |
d228 | Sweet are the promises, Kind is the word | | | | | | | |
d229 | Sweet hour of prayer, sweet hour of prayer | | | | | | | |
d230 | Sweet is the work, my [O] [our] God, [and] [my] [our] King | | | | | | | |
d231 | Take my life, and let it be, consecrated | | | | | | | |
d232 | Take time to be holy | | | | | | | |
d233 | Teach me thy will, O Lord, teach me thy will | | | | | | | |
d234 | Tell me the old, old story of unseen things above | | | | | | | |
d235 | Tell me the stories of Jesus, I love to hear | | | | | | | |
d236 | Tell me the story of Jesus, write on my heart | | | | | | | |
d237 | Ten thousand times ten thousand, in sparkling raiment | | | | | | | |
d238 | The Church's one foundation is Jesus Christ her Lord | | | | | | | |
d239 | The day of resurrection! Earth tell it out abroad | | | | | | | |
d240 | The Lord's our Rock, in Him we hide, A shelter | | | | | | | |
d241 | The morning bright, with rosy light | | | | | | | |
d242 | The morning light is breaking; the darkness disappears | | | | | | | |
d243 | The ships glide in at the harbor's mouth | | | | | | | |
d244 | The Son of God goes forth to war | | | | | | | |
d245 | The wise may bring their learning | | | | | | | |
d246 | There is a fountain filled with blood, drawn from Immanuel's vein [veins] | | | | | | | |
d247 | There is a green hill far away, Without a city wall | | | | | | | |
d248 | There is a name I love to hear, I love to sing [speak] its worth | | | | | | | |
d249 | There is [There's] sunshine in my soul today | | | | | | | |
d250 | There shall be showers of blessing, this is the [God's] promise | | | | | | | |
d251 | There's a call comes ringing o'er the restless wave | | | | | | | |
d252 | There's a church in the valley by the wildwood | | | | | | | |
d253 | There's a land that is fairer [brighter] than day | | | | | | | |
d254 | There's a light upon the mountains | | | | | | | |
d255 | There's a royal banner given for display | | | | | | | |
d256 | There's a wideness in God's mercy | | | | | | | |
d257 | There's within my heart a melody | | | | | | | |
d258 | This is my Father's world, And to my list'ning ears | | | | | | | |
d259 | This is the day of light | | | | | | | |
d260 | Thou didst leave Thy throne and Thy kingly crown | | | | | | | |
d261 | Thou my everlasting portion | | | | | | | |
d262 | Throw out the life line across the dark wave | | | | | | | |
d263 | 'Tis midnight, and on Olive's brow | | | | | | | |
d264 | 'Tis so sweet to trust in Jesus, just to take him | | | | | | | |
d265 | 'Tis the grandest theme through the ages rung | | | | | | | |
d266 | To build a world of brutal force | | | | | | | |
d267 | To knights in the days of old, keeping vigil | | | | | | | |
d268 | True hearted, whole hearted, faithful and loyal | | | | | | | |
d269 | Trying to walk in the steps of the Savior | | | | | | | |
d270 | We are the treasures of Christ the King | | | | | | | |
d271 | We have heard a [the] joyful sound | | | | | | | |
d272 | We may not climb the heavenly steeps | | | | | | | |
d273 | We praise thee, O God, for the Son of thy love | | | | | | | |
d274 | We've a story to tell to the nations | | | | | | | |
d275 | What a friend we have in Jesus | | | | | | | |
d276 | What a wonderful change in my life has been | | | | | | | |
d277 | What can wash away my sin [sins] [stain] | | | | | | | |
d278 | When all thy [your] mercies, O my [our] God [gracious Lord] | | | | | | | |
d279 | When he cometh, when he cometh to make | | | | | | | |
d280 | When I survey the wondrous cross | | | | | | | |
d281 | When morning gilds the skies | | | | | | | |
d282 | When, O when art thou coming | | | | | | | |
d283 | When peace, like a river, attendeth my way | | | | | | | |
d284 | When the storms of life are raging, Tempests wild on sea and land | | | | | | | |
d285 | When the trumpet of the Lord shall sound and | | | | | | | |
d286 | When thy heart [with joy] o'erflowing Sings a thankful prayer | | | | | | | |
d287 | When upon life's billows you are tempest tossed | | | | | | | |
d288 | When we walk with the Lord In the light of his Word | | | | | | | |
d289 | When wilt thou save the [thy] people | | | | | | | |
d290 | Where cross the crowded ways of life | | | | | | | |
d291 | While shepherds watch [watched] their flocks by night | | | | | | | |
d292 | Whithersoever thou goest Let me thy footsteps attend | | | | | | | |
d293 | Who is on the Lord's side, who will serve | | | | | | | |
d294 | Why should I charge my soul with care | | | | | | | |
d295 | Ye [You] servants of God [Christ] your Master proclaim | | | | | | | |
d296 | Years I spent in vanity and pride | | | | | | | |