# | Text | Tune | | | | | | |
d301 | O worship the King, all glorious above | | | | | | | |
d302 | O wounded feet of Jesus | | | | | | | |
d303 | O Zion [Sion], haste, thy [your] mission high fulfilling | | | | | | | |
d304 | Of one the Lord has made the race | | | | | | | |
d305 | On a hill far away stood an old rugged cross | | | | | | | |
d306 | On Jordan's stormy [rugged] banks I stand, And cast a wishful eye | | | | | | | |
d307 | On Zion's glorious summit stood, A numerous host, redeemed by blood | | | | | | | |
d308 | One [A] sweetly [sweet] solemn thought comes to me o'er and o'er | | | | | | | |
d309 | One day when heaven was filled with his praises | | | | | | | |
d310 | One step at a time, dear Savior | | | | | | | |
d311 | Only in thee, O Savior mine | | | | | | | |
d312 | Onward, Christian soldiers, marching as to war, With the cross | | | | | | | |
d313 | Our blest Redeemer, ere he breathed | | | | | | | |
d314 | Out of my bondage, sorrow and night | | | | | | | |
d315 | Pass me not, O gentle Savior | | | | | | | |
d316 | Peace, perfect peace, in this dark world of sin | | | | | | | |
d317 | Praise him, praise him, Jesus, our blessed Redeemer | | | | | | | |
d318 | Praise the Lord, ye heavens adore him | | | | | | | |
d319 | Praise to God, immortal praise | | | | | | | |
d320 | Prince of peace control my will | | | | | | | |
d321 | Purer in heart, O God, Help me to be | | | | | | | |
d322 | Purer yet and purer I would be in mind | | | | | | | |
d323 | Rejoice, ye pure in heart | | | | | | | |
d324 | Rescue the perishing, care for the dying | | | | | | | |
d325 | Rock of Ages, cleft for me, Let me hide myself in Thee | | | | | | | |
d326 | Safe in the arms of Jesus, safe on his gentle breast | | | | | | | |
d327 | Safely through another week | | | | | | | |
d328 | Saints of God rejoice and sing | | | | | | | |
d329 | Savior again to Thy dear name we raise | | | | | | | |
d330 | Savior, breathe an evening blessing | | | | | | | |
d331 | Savior, grant me rest and peace | | | | | | | |
d332 | Savior, hear me, while before Thy feet | | | | | | | |
d333 | Savior, lead me, lest I stray, gently lead | | | | | | | |
d334 | Savior, like a shepherd lead us | | | | | | | |
d335 | Savior, more than life to me, I am clinging | | | | | | | |
d336 | Savior, teach me, day by day, love's sweet lesson to obey | | | | | | | |
d337 | Savior, Thy dying love Thou gavest me | | | | | | | |
d338 | Seeking the lost, yes, kindly entreating | | | | | | | |
d339 | Shall I crucify my Savior, when for me | | | | | | | |
d340 | Shall songs of grateful love | | | | | | | |
d341 | Shall we gather at [by] the river, Where bright angel feet have trod | | | | | | | |
d342 | Shall we meet beyond the river, where the surges | | | | | | | |
d343 | Shepherd of eager [tender] youth | | | | | | | |
d344 | Silent night, hallowed night, land and deep silent sleep | | | | | | | |
d345 | Silently the shades of evening | | | | | | | |
d346 | Simply trusting every day | | | | | | | |
d347 | Since I can read my title clear | | | | | | | |
d348 | Sing on, ye joyful pilgrims | | | | | | | |
d349 | Sing the wondrous love of Jesus, sing his mercy | | | | | | | |
d350 | Sing them over again to me, wonderful words of life | | | | | | | |
d351 | Sinners Jesus will receive | | | | | | | |
d352 | Sinners, you have sadly wandered | | | | | | | |
d353 | Sleep, my child, and peace attend thee | | | | | | | |
d354 | So tender, so precious, my Savior to me | | | | | | | |
d355 | Soft as the voice of an angel | | | | | | | |
d356 | Softly and tenderly Jesus is calling | | | | | | | |
d357 | Softly now the light of day | | | | | | | |
d358 | Soldiers of Christ, arise, and put [gird] your armor | | | | | | | |
d359 | Some day the silver cord will break, and I | | | | | | | |
d360 | Somebody did a golden deed, proving himself | | | | | | | |
d361 | Sowing in the morning, sowing seeds of kindness | | | | | | | |
d362 | Sowing the [their] seed by the daylight [dawnlight] fair | | | | | | | |
d363 | Speed away, speed away on your mission of light | | | | | | | |
d364 | Stand up, stand up for Jesus, ye soldiers of the cross | | | | | | | |
d365 | Standing by a purpose true | | | | | | | |
d366 | Standing on the promises of Christ our King | | | | | | | |
d367 | Still, still with thee, when purple morning breaketh | | | | | | | |
d368 | Sun of my soul [our souls], thou [my] [O] Savior [Father] dear | | | | | | | |
d369 | Sunset and evening star and one clear call for me | | | | | | | |
d370 | Sweet are the promises, Kind is the word | | | | | | | |
d371 | Sweet hour of prayer, sweet hour of prayer | | | | | | | |
d372 | Sweet is the promise, I will not forget thee | | | | | | | |
d373 | Sweet is the solemn voice that calls | | | | | | | |
d374 | Sweetly, Lord, have we heard thee calling | | | | | | | |
d375 | Take my life, and let it be, consecrated | | | | | | | |
d376 | Take my life, O Father, mould it | | | | | | | |
d377 | Take the name of Jesus with you, child of sorrow | | | | | | | |
d378 | Take the world, but give me Jesus, All its joys are but a name | | | | | | | |
d379 | Take time to be holy | | | | | | | |
d380 | Tarry with me, O my Savior | | | | | | | |
d381 | Tell me the old, old story of unseen things above | | | | | | | |
d382 | Tell me the story of Jesus, write on my heart | | | | | | | |
d383 | The Church's one foundation is Jesus Christ her Lord | | | | | | | |
d384 | The cross, the bloodstained cross behold | | | | | | | |
d385 | The day thou gavest, Lord is ended | | | | | | | |
d386 | The Father, kind, above, sent forth in tender love | | | | | | | |
d387 | The fight is on, the trumpet sound is ringing out | | | | | | | |
d388 | The first Noel, the angel did say | | | | | | | |
d389 | The God of Abraham praise, who reigns enthroned | | | | | | | |
d390 | The gospel bells are ringing | | | | | | | |
d391 | The great Physician now is near | | | | | | | |
d392 | The hand that was nailed to the cross | | | | | | | |
d393 | The head that once was crowned with thorns | | | | | | | |
d394 | The Lord my pasture shall prepare, and feed me with a shepherd's care | | | | | | | |
d395 | The Lord my Shepherd is, I shall be well supplied | | | | | | | |
d396 | The name of Jesus is so sweet | | | | | | | |
d397 | The night is fast passing | | | | | | | |
d398 | The sands have been washed in the footprints | | | | | | | |
d399 | The sands of time are sinking | | | | | | | |
d400 | The Son of God goes forth to war | | | | | | | |