# | Text | Tune | | | | | | |
d201 | My God, how endless [lasting] is thy love | | | | | | | |
d202 | My God, my life, my love, to thee, to thee I call | | | | | | | |
d203 | My God, my portion, and my love, my everlasting all. | | | | | | | |
d204 | My God, the spring of all my joys | | | | | | | |
d205 | My God was with me all the night | | | | | | | |
d206 | My gracious Redeemer I [I'll] love | | | | | | | |
d207 | My rest [home] is in heaven [Eden], my rest [home] is not here | | | | | | | |
d208 | My son, know thou the Lord | | | | | | | |
d209 | My times of sorrow and of joy Great God, are in | | | | | | | |
d210 | Now, from labor and from care | | | | | | | |
d211 | Now from the altar of my heart [our hearts] | | | | | | | |
d212 | Now in the heat [flush] of youthful blood | | | | | | | |
d213 | Now let our mourning [drooping] hearts revive | | | | | | | |
d214 | Now once day more of life is gone | | | | | | | |
d215 | Now the shades of night are gone | | | | | | | |
d216 | O could I find from day to day | | | | | | | |
d217 | O, for a [an] heart to praise [love] my God | | | | | | | |
d218 | O for a closer walk with God | | | | | | | |
d219 | O for a glance of heavenly day | | | | | | | |
d220 | O for a thousand tongues to sing my great [dear] Redeemer's praise | | | | | | | |
d221 | O happy saints that [who] dwell in light [above] | | | | | | | |
d222 | O if poor sinners did but know | | | | | | | |
d223 | O Jesus, now thy power display | | | | | | | |
d224 | O Lord, how many are my foes | | | | | | | |
d225 | O Lord, our languid souls inspire | | | | | | | |
d226 | O love divine, how sweet [good] thou art | | | | | | | |
d227 | O Pilot, 'tis a fearful night | | | | | | | |
d228 | O sing to me of heaven When I am called to die | | | | | | | |
d229 | O [Sweet] land for [of] rest for thee I sigh | | | | | | | |
d230 | O take the maddening bowl away | | | | | | | |
d231 | O tell me no more of this [the] world's vain [vain world's] store | | | | | | | |
d232 | O Thou, whose tender mercy hears | | | | | | | |
d233 | O what amazing words of grace Are in the gospel found | | | | | | | |
d234 | O when shall I [we] see Jesus and dwell [reign] with Him above | | | | | | | |
d235 | O [When] thou my righteous Judge shall [shalt] come | | | | | | | |
d236 | O where shall rest be found | | | | | | | |
d237 | O why should we ever be shading | | | | | | | |
d238 | O'er the [those] gloomy hills of darkness | | | | | | | |
d239 | Of him who did salvation bring I could for ever think and sing | | | | | | | |
d240 | On Jordan's stormy [rugged] banks I stand, And cast a wishful eye | | | | | | | |
d241 | On thee, each morning, O my God, My waking thoughts attend | | | | | | | |
d242 | On wings of faith, mount up, my soul, and rise | | | | | | | |
d243 | Once more before we part, O [we'll] bless the Savior's [Redeemer's] name | | | | | | | |
d244 | Once more, my soul, the rising day salutes thy waking eyes | | | | | | | |
d245 | Once more we bow before our God; Once more his blessing we ask | | | | | | | |
d246 | Onward, onward, men of power | | | | | | | |
d247 | ôTis finished, so the Savior cried, and meekly | | | | | | | |
d248 | Our bondage here [it] shall [will] end by and by | | | | | | | |
d249 | Pilgrim, burdened with thy sin, Haste to Zion's | | | | | | | |
d250 | Pleasing spring again is here, Trees and fields | | | | | | | |
d251 | Prayer is the soul's [heart's] [saint's] sincere desire | | | | | | | |
d252 | Prayer is the work the Lord commands | | | | | | | |
d253 | Prayer is [was] appointed to convey | | | | | | | |
d254 | Rejoice, O earth, the Lord is King | | | | | | | |
d255 | Religion is the chief concern | | | | | | | |
d256 | Return, O God of love, return | | | | | | | |
d257 | Rise, my soul, and stretch thy wings | | | | | | | |
d258 | Rock of Ages, cleft for me, Let me hide myself in Thee | | | | | | | |
d259 | Safely through another week | | | | | | | |
d260 | Savior, I do feel Thy merit, sprinkled with redeeming blood | | | | | | | |
d261 | Savior, visit Thy [our] plantation, grant us Lord, a gracious rain | | | | | | | |
d262 | See, gracious God [Lord], before thy throne | | | | | | | |
d263 | See how the morning [mounting] [rising] sun | | | | | | | |
d264 | See, the eternal Judge descending | | | | | | | |
d265 | See the Lord of glory dying | | | | | | | |
d266 | She wept beneath his cross | | | | | | | |
d267 | Shed not a tear, o'er your friend's early bier | | | | | | | |
d268 | Show pity Lord, O Lord, forgive | | | | | | | |
d269 | Sing, ye redeemed [ransomed] of the Lord | | | | | | | |
d270 | Sinner, hell is deep and yawning | | | | | | | |
d271 | Sinner [sinners], will you [ye] scorn [slight] the message | | | | | | | |
d272 | Sinners are bending low at the throne | | | | | | | |
d273 | Sister, thou art gone before me | | | | | | | |
d274 | Softly now the light of day | | | | | | | |
d275 | Soldiers of the cross, arise, lo, your Captain | | | | | | | |
d276 | Spirit, thy labor is o'er | | | | | | | |
d277 | Stern winter throws his [her] [its] icy chains | | | | | | | |
d278 | Stoop down, my thoughts, that [which] used [use] to rise | | | | | | | |
d279 | Stop, poor sinner [sinners], stop and think | | | | | | | |
d280 | Sweet is the scene when [where] Christians die | | | | | | | |
d281 | Sweet is the time of spring | | | | | | | |
d282 | Sweet rivers of redeeming love | | | | | | | |
d283 | Sweet the moments, rich in blessing | | | | | | | |
d284 | Swell the anthem, raise the song | | | | | | | |
d285 | That doleful [dreadful] night before his death | | | | | | | |
d286 | That once loved form now cold | | | | | | | |
d287 | The chariot, the chariot, its wheels roll [in] fire | | | | | | | |
d288 | The day is past and gone, the evening shades appear | | | | | | | |
d289 | The drink that's in the drunkard's bowl | | | | | | | |
d290 | The flowery spring at God's command | | | | | | | |
d291 | The grave is now a favored spot | | | | | | | |
d292 | The night shall hear me raise my song | | | | | | | |
d293 | The pearl that [the] worldlings covet | | | | | | | |
d294 | The praises of my tongue | | | | | | | |
d295 | The Prince of salvation in triumph is riding | | | | | | | |
d296 | The Prince of salvation is coming | | | | | | | |
d297 | The soul untaught is dark as night | | | | | | | |
d298 | The [That] day of wrath, that dreadful day, When heaven | | | | | | | |
d299 | The winter is over and gone the thrush whistles | | | | | | | |
d300 | The winter past reviving flowers | | | | | | | |