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d201 | O for a thousand tongues to sing my great [dear] Redeemer's praise | | | | | | | |
d202 | O happy is the man [child] who [that] hears instruction's [religion's] [Messiah's] warning voice | | | | | | | |
d203 | O how I love thy holy law | | | | | | | |
d204 | O how shall words, with equal warmth | | | | | | | |
d205 | O sweet it is to know, to feel | | | | | | | |
d206 | O thou to whom in ancient time | | | | | | | |
d207 | O thou who dost the seas control | | | | | | | |
d208 | O thou, whose scales the mountains weigh | | | | | | | |
d209 | O Thou, whose tender mercy hears | | | | | | | |
d210 | O 'tis a scene the heart to move | | | | | | | |
d211 | O what amazing words of grace Are in the gospel found | | | | | | | |
d212 | Old hoary winter now has ceased his raging | | | | | | | |
d213 | On light-beams breaking from above | | | | | | | |
d214 | On thee, each morning, O my God, My waking thoughts attend | | | | | | | |
d215 | Once more, my soul, the rising day salutes thy waking eyes | | | | | | | |
d216 | Onward, Christian, though the region | | | | | | | |
d217 | Our Father in heaven we hallow thy name | | | | | | | |
d218 | Our heaven is everywhere | | | | | | | |
d219 | Our heavenly Father calls, And Christ invites | | | | | | | |
d220 | Peace be to this habitation | | | | | | | |
d221 | Pillows, we with tears of anguish | | | | | | | |
d222 | Praise to thee, thou [our] great creator | | | | | | | |
d223 | Prayer is the soul's [heart's] [saint's] sincere desire | | | | | | | |
d224 | Remember thy Creator | | | | | | | |
d225 | Return, my [each] roving heart, return | | | | | | | |
d226 | Rise, every heart and every tongue | | | | | | | |
d227 | Salvation is forever nigh | | | | | | | |
d228 | Salvation, O the joyful sound | | | | | | | |
d229 | Savior, [Say], who thy flock are [art] feeding | | | | | | | |
d230 | See, the bright monarch of the day | | | | | | | |
d231 | Shepherds, rejoice, lift up your eyes | | | | | | | |
d232 | Shine forth, eternal source of light | | | | | | | |
d233 | Sing to the Lord, ye [you] distant lands | | | | | | | |
d234 | Sister, thou wast [wert] mild and lovely | | | | | | | |
d235 | So fades the lovely, blooming flower [flowers] | | | | | | | |
d236 | So let our lips and lives express | | | | | | | |
d237 | So soon our transient comforts fly | | | | | | | |
d238 | Soft be the gently breathing notes | | | | | | | |
d239 | Softly fades the twilight ray | | | | | | | |
d240 | Sometimes a light surprises | | | | | | | |
d241 | Soon will appear a brighter sky | | | | | | | |
d242 | Source of eternal joy [joys] divine | | | | | | | |
d243 | Supreme and universal light | | | | | | | |
d244 | Sweet day, so cool, so calm, so bright | | | | | | | |
d245 | Sweet is the prayer, whose holy stream | | | | | | | |
d246 | Sweet is the time of spring | | | | | | | |
d247 | Sweet is the work, my [O] [our] God, [and] [my] [our] King | | | | | | | |
d248 | Sweet summer crowns the smiling earth | | | | | | | |
d249 | Sweet to the soul the parting ray | | | | | | | |
d250 | Swell the anthem, raise the song | | | | | | | |
d251 | Talk with us, Lord, thyself reveal | | | | | | | |
d252 | Teach me, O teach me, Lord, thy way | | | | | | | |
d253 | The darkened sky, how thick it lowers | | | | | | | |
d254 | The earth, and seas and skies, O God | | | | | | | |
d255 | The glories, Lord, thy works proclaim | | | | | | | |
d256 | The glorious universe around | | | | | | | |
d257 | The hours of evening close | | | | | | | |
d258 | The Lord appears my helper now | | | | | | | |
d259 | The Lord descended from above | | | | | | | |
d260 | The Lord Jehovah reigns, And [His] royal state maintains | | | | | | | |
d261 | The Lord my pasture shall prepare, and feed me with a shepherd's care | | | | | | | |
d262 | The Lord my Shepherd is, I shall be well supplied | | | | | | | |
d263 | The Lord, our God, is full of might; The winds obey | | | | | | | |
d264 | The Lord our Shepherd feeds his flock | | | | | | | |
d265 | The mellow eve is gliding, serenely down the west | | | | | | | |
d266 | The morning light is breaking; the darkness disappears | | | | | | | |
d267 | The pity of the Lord | | | | | | | |
d268 | The Prince of peace is come | | | | | | | |
d269 | The promises I [we] sing which love supreme [sovereign love] once [hath] spoke | | | | | | | |
d270 | The Savior calls, let every ear attend | | | | | | | |
d271 | The spacious firmament on high | | | | | | | |
d272 | The trifling joys this world can give | | | | | | | |
d273 | The turf shall be my fragrant shrine | | | | | | | |
d274 | The winter is over and gone the thrush whistles | | | | | | | |
d275 | The year begins with promises | | | | | | | |
d276 | There is a fountain filled with blood, drawn from Immanuel's vein [veins] | | | | | | | |
d277 | There is a hope, a blessed hope | | | | | | | |
d278 | There is a land mine [my] eye [eyes] hath seen | | | | | | | |
d279 | There is a land of pure delight, Where saints immortal reign | | | | | | | |
d280 | There is a pure and [a] peaceful wave | | | | | | | |
d281 | There is a stream whose gentle flow | | | | | | | |
d282 | There is a time when moments flow | | | | | | | |
d283 | They who seek the throne of grace | | | | | | | |
d284 | This day let grateful praise ascend | | | | | | | |
d285 | This God is the God we adore | | | | | | | |
d286 | Those heavenly guards around thee wait | | | | | | | |
d287 | Thou art my portion, O my God | | | | | | | |
d288 | Thou great Instructor, lest I stray | | | | | | | |
d289 | Through all the changing scenes of life, In trouble | | | | | | | |
d290 | Through thee we here together came | | | | | | | |
d291 | Thus far the Lord hath [has] led me on | | | | | | | |
d292 | Thy goodness, Lord, our souls confess | | | | | | | |
d293 | Thy name, Almighty Lord [God], shall sound | | | | | | | |
d294 | Thy name be hallowed evermore | | | | | | | |
d295 | 'Tis by the faith of joys to come | | | | | | | |
d296 | 'Tis gone, that bright and orbed blaze | | | | | | | |
d297 | 'Tis religion that can give sweetest pleasures | | | | | | | |
d298 | To God, its source, my soul aspires | | | | | | | |
d299 | To heaven's eternal King | | | | | | | |
d300 | To thee, eternal King, we raise our thankful eyes | | | | | | | |