# | Text | Tune | | | | | | |
d201 | My soul be on thy [your] guard | | | | | | | |
d202 | Nearer, my God, to thee, nearer to thee | | | | | | | |
d203 | Not all the blood of beast [beasts], On Jewish altars | | | | | | | |
d204 | Now from the altar of my heart [our hearts] | | | | | | | |
d205 | Now I feel the sacred fire | | | | | | | |
d206 | O, for a [an] heart to praise [love] my God | | | | | | | |
d207 | O for a closer walk with God | | | | | | | |
d208 | O, for a faith that will not shrink | | | | | | | |
d209 | O for a thousand tongues to sing my great [dear] Redeemer's praise | | | | | | | |
d210 | O for that flame of living fire | | | | | | | |
d211 | O for that tenderness of heart | | | | | | | |
d212 | O God, my heart doth long for thee | | | | | | | |
d213 | O happy day that fixed [seals] [stays] my choice | | | | | | | |
d214 | O how tender and sweet is the feeling | | | | | | | |
d215 | O I love to sing of his matchless love | | | | | | | |
d216 | O lead me to that higher ground | | | | | | | |
d217 | O love surpassing knowledge | | | | | | | |
d218 | O Love that wilt [will] not let me go | | | | | | | |
d219 | O mourner in [of] Zion, how blessed art thou | | | | | | | |
d220 | O [Our] God, our help in ages [seasons] past | | | | | | | |
d221 | O Sacred Head now [once] [sore] wounded [surrounded] | | | | | | | |
d222 | O Spirit of the living God, In all thy plenitude | | | | | | | |
d223 | O [Sweet] land for [of] rest for thee I sigh | | | | | | | |
d224 | O that I could repent, With all my idols part | | | | | | | |
d225 | O that in me the sacred fire | | | | | | | |
d226 | O what love the Father placed upon us | | | | | | | |
d227 | O wondrous love divine | | | | | | | |
d228 | Of Jesus' love that sought me, When I was lost | | | | | | | |
d229 | Of Jesus, my Savior and Brother | | | | | | | |
d230 | Of ten small things I'll have a care | | | | | | | |
d231 | On Jordan's stormy [rugged] banks I stand, And cast a wishful eye | | | | | | | |
d232 | Once I loved to choose my way | | | | | | | |
d233 | Once I wandered far from Jesus, all unmindful | | | | | | | |
d234 | Once more, my soul, the rising day salutes thy waking eyes | | | | | | | |
d235 | One day at a time God gives us the year | | | | | | | |
d236 | Onward, Christian soldiers, marching as to war, With the cross | | | | | | | |
d237 | ôTis finished, so the Savior cried, and meekly | | | | | | | |
d238 | Our blest Redeemer, ere he breathed | | | | | | | |
d239 | Out in the wilderness, wild and drear | | | | | | | |
d240 | Pass me not, O gentle Savior | | | | | | | |
d241 | Praise the Savior, all ye nations | | | | | | | |
d242 | Proclaim, saith Christ, my wondrous grace | | | | | | | |
d243 | Ready to suffer grief or pain | | | | | | | |
d244 | Rescue the perishing, care for the dying | | | | | | | |
d245 | Rest for the toiling hand | | | | | | | |
d246 | Return, O wanderer, return [Return, return, now wanderer] | | | | | | | |
d247 | Rock of Ages, cleft for me, Let me hide myself in Thee | | | | | | | |
d248 | Sadly we sing and with tremulous breath | | | | | | | |
d249 | Safe in the arms of Jesus, safe on his gentle breast | | | | | | | |
d250 | Safely through another week | | | | | | | |
d251 | Salvation, O the joyful sound | | | | | | | |
d252 | Savior, like a shepherd lead us | | | | | | | |
d253 | Savior, more than life to me, I am clinging | | | | | | | |
d254 | Servant of God, well done, rest | | | | | | | |
d255 | Shall we gather at [by] the river, Where bright angel feet have trod | | | | | | | |
d256 | Shall we meet beyond the river, where the surges | | | | | | | |
d257 | Show pity Lord, O Lord, forgive | | | | | | | |
d258 | Silent night, holy night, all is calm, all is bright | | | | | | | |
d259 | Silently the shades of evening | | | | | | | |
d260 | Sing on, dear heart, bright days are near | | | | | | | |
d261 | Sing with all the sons of glory | | | | | | | |
d262 | Sinner [sinners], the voice of God regard | | | | | | | |
d263 | Sinner [sinners] turn, why will ye [you] die | | | | | | | |
d264 | Sins of years are washed away | | | | | | | |
d265 | Softly fades the twilight ray | | | | | | | |
d266 | Softly now the light of day | | | | | | | |
d267 | Some day I'll cross the mystic stream | | | | | | | |
d268 | Some year will be the last year | | | | | | | |
d269 | Someone touched my heart with love | | | | | | | |
d270 | Sowing in the morning, sowing seeds of kindness | | | | | | | |
d271 | Stand no longer idle, heed the call | | | | | | | |
d272 | Stand up, stand up for Jesus, ye soldiers of the cross | | | | | | | |
d273 | Standing on the promises of Christ our King | | | | | | | |
d274 | Sunset and evening star and one clear call for me | | | | | | | |
d275 | Sweet is the work, my [O] [our] God, [and] [my] [our] King | | | | | | | |
d276 | Sweetly, Lord, have we heard thee calling | | | | | | | |
d277 | Take my life, and let it be, consecrated | | | | | | | |
d278 | Take my life, and let it be, consecrated | | | | | | | |
d279 | Take the name of Jesus with you, child of sorrow | | | | | | | |
d280 | That awful day will surely come | | | | | | | |
d281 | The best news that I have is Jesus loves you | | | | | | | |
d282 | The blood that Jesus once shed for me | | | | | | | |
d283 | The cross, the cross, it calls to one and all | | | | | | | |
d284 | The day is past and gone, the evening shades appear | | | | | | | |
d285 | The great Physician now is near | | | | | | | |
d286 | The head that once was crowned with thorns | | | | | | | |
d287 | The holy song hath died away | | | | | | | |
d288 | The king of heaven his table spreads | | | | | | | |
d289 | The Lord is King, exalt His name | | | | | | | |
d290 | The Lord is risen indeed; He lives to die no more | | | | | | | |
d291 | The mistakes of my life are [have been] many | | | | | | | |
d292 | The morning light is breaking; the darkness disappears | | | | | | | |
d293 | The pity of the Lord | | | | | | | |
d294 | The Son of God goes forth to war | | | | | | | |
d295 | The wonderful day of judgment is coming | | | | | | | |
d296 | Thee we adore, eternal name, And humbly | | | | | | | |
d297 | There are loved ones in the [up in] [now in] glory | | | | | | | |
d298 | There is a fountain filled with blood, drawn from Immanuel's vein [veins] | | | | | | | |
d299 | There is a name I love to hear, I love to sing [speak] its worth | | | | | | | |
d300 | There is a secret tried and true | | | | | | | |