# | Text | Tune | | | | | | |
d201 | Salvation, O the joyful sound | | | | | | | |
d202 | Savior, breathe an evening blessing | | | | | | | |
d203 | Say, sinner, hath a voice within | | | | | | | |
d204 | Serene, I laid [lay] me down, beneath God's [his] guardian care | | | | | | | |
d205 | Shall we go on to sin | | | | | | | |
d206 | Show pity Lord, O Lord, forgive | | | | | | | |
d207 | Sleep not, soldier of the cross | | | | | | | |
d208 | Softly fades the twilight ray | | | | | | | |
d209 | Softly now the light of day | | | | | | | |
d210 | Soon may [shall] the last glad song arise | | | | | | | |
d211 | Sovereign of worlds, display thy power | | | | | | | |
d212 | Stand up, my soul [our souls], shake off thy [your] fears | | | | | | | |
d213 | Stand up, stand up for Jesus, ye soldiers of the cross | | | | | | | |
d214 | Stretched on the cross the Savior dies [died] | | | | | | | |
d215 | Sweet is the light of Sabbath eve | | | | | | | |
d216 | Sweet is the memory of thy grace | | | | | | | |
d217 | Sweet is the scene when [where] Christians die | | | | | | | |
d218 | Sweet is the work, my [O] [our] God, [and] [my] [our] King | | | | | | | |
d219 | Sweet is the work, O Lord, Thy glorious name to sing | | | | | | | |
d220 | Sweet peace of conscience, heavenly guest | | | | | | | |
d221 | Sweet the moments, rich in blessing | | | | | | | |
d222 | That awful day will surely come | | | | | | | |
d223 | The calm retreat, the silent shade | | | | | | | |
d224 | The day is past and gone, the evening shades appear | | | | | | | |
d225 | The head that once was crowned with thorns | | | | | | | |
d226 | The Lord is my Shepherd, He makes me repose | | | | | | | |
d227 | The Lord is my Shepherd, no want shall I know | | | | | | | |
d228 | The Lord my Shepherd is | | | | | | | |
d229 | The Lord, our God, is full of might; The winds obey | | | | | | | |
d230 | The Lord shall [will] come, the earth shall [will] quake | | | | | | | |
d231 | The morning light is breaking; the darkness disappears | | | | | | | |
d232 | The once loved form, now cold and dead | | | | | | | |
d233 | The pity of the Lord | | | | | | | |
d234 | The Savior calls, let every ear attend | | | | | | | |
d235 | The Savior, O what endless [boundless] charms | | | | | | | |
d236 | The Spirit in our hearts is whispering sinner come | | | | | | | |
d237 | There is a calm for those who [that] weep | | | | | | | |
d238 | There is a fountain filled with blood, drawn from Immanuel's vein [veins] | | | | | | | |
d239 | There is a happy land, Far, [not] far away | | | | | | | |
d240 | There is a land of pure delight, Where saints immortal reign | | | | | | | |
d241 | There is an eye that never sleeps | | | | | | | |
d242 | There is an hour of peaceful rest | | | | | | | |
d243 | Thine earthly Sabbath [Sabbaths], Lord we love | | | | | | | |
d244 | Think gently of the erring one | | | | | | | |
d245 | Thou art gone to the grave but we will not deplore thee | | | | | | | |
d246 | Thou didst hear my evening cry | | | | | | | |
d247 | Thou Lamb of God, thou Prince of Peace | | | | | | | |
d248 | Thou only Sovereign of my heart | | | | | | | |
d249 | Though often here we're weary, There is sweet rest above | | | | | | | |
d250 | Through the day thy love has [hath] spared us | | | | | | | |
d251 | Through thy protecting care | | | | | | | |
d252 | Thus far the Lord hath [has] led me on | | | | | | | |
d253 | Thy home is with the humble, Lord | | | | | | | |
d254 | Thy name, Almighty Lord [God], shall sound | | | | | | | |
d255 | Time is winging us away | | | | | | | |
d256 | 'Tis by the faith of joys to come | | | | | | | |
d257 | To our Redeemer's glorious name, awake the sacred song | | | | | | | |
d258 | To thy pastures fair and large | | | | | | | |
d259 | To whom, my Savior, shall I go | | | | | | | |
d260 | Today the Savior calls, ye wanderers come | | | | | | | |
d261 | Unvail [Unveil] thy bosom, faithful tomb | | | | | | | |
d262 | We live as pilgrims and strangers below | | | | | | | |
d263 | We speak of the realms of the blest | | | | | | | |
d264 | Weep for the lost, thy Savior wept | | | | | | | |
d265 | Welcome, sweet day of rest | | | | | | | |
d266 | Welcome, welcome, dear Redeemer | | | | | | | |
d267 | We've no abiding city here | | | | | | | |
d268 | We've no abiding city here | | | | | | | |
d269 | What sinners value, I resign | | | | | | | |
d270 | When all thy [your] mercies, O my [our] God [gracious Lord] | | | | | | | |
d271 | When, as returns this [the] solemn day | | | | | | | |
d272 | When bending o'er the brink of life [death] | | | | | | | |
d273 | When I can read my title clear | | | | | | | |
d274 | When I survey the wondrous cross | | | | | | | |
d275 | When languor and disease invade | | | | | | | |
d276 | When marshalled on the nightly [mighty] plain | | | | | | | |
d277 | When musing sorrow weeps [mourns] the past | | | | | | | |
d278 | When shall the voice of singing flow | | | | | | | |
d279 | While life prolongs its precious light | | | | | | | |
d280 | While my Redeemer's near | | | | | | | |
d281 | While thee I [we] seek, protecting power | | | | | | | |
d282 | While with ceaseless [careless] course the sun | | | | | | | |
d283 | Who O Lord, when life is o'er [over] | | | | | | | |
d284 | Why do we [ye] [you] mourn departing [departed] [for dying] friends | | | | | | | |
d285 | Why will ye [you] waste on trifling cares | | | | | | | |
d286 | With broken heart and contrite sigh | | | | | | | |
d287 | With joy we meditate the [thy] grace | | | | | | | |
d288 | Ye angels, who stand round the throne | | | | | | | |
d289 | Ye Christian heroes [heralds], go proclaim | | | | | | | |
d290 | Ye humble souls, approach your God | | | | | | | |
d291 | Ye wretched, hungry, starving poor Behold a royal feast | | | | | | | |
d292 | Yes, for me, for me He careth | | | | | | | |