# | Text | Tune | | | | | | |
d101 | O my soul, what means this sadness | | | | | | | |
d102 | O that I knew the secret place | | | | | | | |
d103 | O the delights, the heavenly joys | | | | | | | |
d104 | Our Lord is risen from the dead, Our Jesus [Savior] is gone | | | | | | | |
d105 | Rejoice, the Savior reigns Among the sons of men | | | | | | | |
d106 | Religion is the chief concern | | | | | | | |
d107 | Rock of ages, shelter me [us], Let me hide | | | | | | | |
d108 | Salvation, O the joyful sound | | | | | | | |
d109 | Savior, visit Thy [our] plantation, grant us Lord, a gracious rain | | | | | | | |
d110 | See how beauteous on the mountains | | | | | | | |
d111 | Show pity Lord, O Lord, forgive | | | | | | | |
d112 | Sin, like a venomous disease | | | | | | | |
d113 | Sing to the Lord, ye [you] distant lands | | | | | | | |
d114 | Sinner [sinners], hear the [thy] Savior's call | | | | | | | |
d115 | Sinner [sinners], O why so thoughtless grown | | | | | | | |
d116 | Sinners, you are now addressed | | | | | | | |
d117 | Sometimes a light surprises | | | | | | | |
d118 | Stay, thou insulted [long suffering] Spirit | | | | | | | |
d119 | Stop, poor sinner [sinners], stop and think | | | | | | | |
d120 | Stretched on the cross the Savior dies [died] | | | | | | | |
d121 | Sweet was the time when first I felt | | | | | | | |
d122 | That awful day will surely come | | | | | | | |
d123 | The fountain of Christ, Lord help us to sing | | | | | | | |
d124 | The lands that long in darkness lay | | | | | | | |
d125 | The Lord into his garden comes | | | | | | | |
d126 | The Lord will happiness divine on contrite hearts bestow | | | | | | | |
d127 | The moment a sinner believes, and trusts in his crucified God | | | | | | | |
d128 | This is the field, the world below, In which the sower | | | | | | | |
d129 | Thou God of glorious majesty | | | | | | | |
d130 | Thus far my God hath [has] led me on | | | | | | | |
d131 | Thy mercy, my God, is the theme of my song | | | | | | | |
d132 | Thy name, Almighty Lord [God], shall sound | | | | | | | |
d133 | 'Tis a point I long to know | | | | | | | |
d134 | 'Tis my happiness below | | | | | | | |
d135 | To distant lands thy gospel send | | | | | | | |
d136 | Up to the hills I lift mine eyes, the eternal hills beyond the skies | | | | | | | |
d137 | Upward I lift mine [my] eyes | | | | | | | |
d138 | What various hindrances we meet | | | | | | | |
d139 | When Abraham's servant to procure | | | | | | | |
d140 | When darkness long has veiled my [the] mind | | | | | | | |
d141 | When I can read my title clear | | | | | | | |
d142 | When, O dear Jesus, when shall I [we] | | | | | | | |
d143 | While on the verge of life I stand | | | | | | | |
d144 | Why do we [ye] [you] mourn departing [departed] [for dying] friends | | | | | | | |
d145 | Why is my heart so far from thee | | | | | | | |
d146 | Why should I vex my soul and fret | | | | | | | |
d147 | Why should we start and fear to die | | | | | | | |
d148 | With tears of anguish I lament | | | | | | | |
d149 | Ye humble souls that [who] seek the Lord | | | | | | | |
d150 | Ye little flock, whom Jesus feeds | | | | | | | |
d151 | Ye virgin [waiting] souls, arise | | | | | | | |
d152 | Ye wretched, hungry, starving poor Behold a royal feast | | | | | | | |