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d301 | Stern winter throws his [her] [its] icy chains | | | | | | | |
d302 | Stop, poor sinner [sinners], stop and think | | | | | | | |
d303 | Stricken, smitten and afflicted, See him dying on [Lo he dies upon] the tree | | | | | | | |
d304 | Sun of my soul [our souls], thou [my] [O] Savior [Father] dear | | | | | | | |
d305 | Sweet is the work, my [O] [our] God, [and] [my] [our] King | | | | | | | |
d306 | Sweet was the time when first I felt | | | | | | | |
d307 | Swell the anthem, raise the song | | | | | | | |
d308 | Swiftly my words of worship go | | | | | | | |
d309 | The billows swell, the winds are high | | | | | | | |
d310 | The chariot, the chariot, its wheels roll [in] fire | | | | | | | |
d311 | The day is past and gone, the evening shades appear | | | | | | | |
d312 | The God of Abraham praise, who reigns enthroned | | | | | | | |
d313 | The grass and flowers, which clothe the field | | | | | | | |
d314 | The heavens declare thy glory, Lord, in every star | | | | | | | |
d315 | The Lord descended from above | | | | | | | |
d316 | The Lord into his garden comes | | | | | | | |
d317 | The Lord my pasture shall prepare, and feed me with a shepherd's care | | | | | | | |
d318 | The Lord of earth and sky, The God of ages praise | | | | | | | |
d319 | The Lord, our God, is clothed in [with] might | | | | | | | |
d320 | The Lord shall [will] come, the earth shall [will] quake | | | | | | | |
d321 | The praises of my tongue | | | | | | | |
d322 | The rainbow shines no fabling | | | | | | | |
d323 | The Sabbath day is come again | | | | | | | |
d324 | The Savior calls, let every ear attend | | | | | | | |
d325 | The Savior lives, our hearts revive | | | | | | | |
d326 | The spacious firmament on high | | | | | | | |
d327 | The [That] day of wrath, that dreadful day, When heaven | | | | | | | |
d328 | The time is short sinners beware | | | | | | | |
d329 | The voice of free grace cries escape | | | | | | | |
d330 | Thee we adore, eternal name, And humbly | | | | | | | |
d331 | There is a fountain filled with blood, drawn from Immanuel's vein [veins] | | | | | | | |
d332 | There is a glorious world of light | | | | | | | |
d333 | There is a happy land, Far, [not] far away | | | | | | | |
d334 | There is a land of pure delight, Where saints immortal reign | | | | | | | |
d335 | There is a path that leads to God, All others go astray | | | | | | | |
d336 | There is a time, we know not when | | | | | | | |
d337 | There is a world above, All beautiful | | | | | | | |
d338 | There is an hour of peaceful rest | | | | | | | |
d339 | There's not a bird with lonely nest | | | | | | | |
d340 | This is a precious book indeed | | | | | | | |
d341 | This is the day the Lord hath [has] made, He calls | | | | | | | |
d342 | This stone to Thee in faith we lay | | | | | | | |
d343 | Thou art gone to the grave but we will not deplore thee | | | | | | | |
d344 | Thou art, O God, the life and light | | | | | | | |
d345 | Thou art the Way, to thee alone | | | | | | | |
d346 | Thou God of power and [thou] God of love | | | | | | | |
d347 | Thou Guardian of our youthful days | | | | | | | |
d348 | Thou, who a tender Parent art | | | | | | | |
d349 | Thou whose almighty word Chaos and darkness heard | | | | | | | |
d350 | Though nature's strength decay, And earth and hell withstand | | | | | | | |
d351 | Thousands, O Lord of hosts, today [this day] | | | | | | | |
d352 | Through night to light, And though to mortal | | | | | | | |
d353 | Through the day thy love has [hath] spared us | | | | | | | |
d354 | Thus far the Lord hath [has] led me on | | | | | | | |
d355 | 'Tis a point I long to know | | | | | | | |
d356 | 'Tis religion that can give sweetest pleasures | | | | | | | |
d357 | To earth descend, O holy dove | | | | | | | |
d358 | To God the Father yield immortal praise and love | | | | | | | |
d359 | To Jesus, the crown of my [our] hope | | | | | | | |
d360 | To leave my dear home, and from kindred to part | | | | | | | |
d361 | To our Redeemer's glorious name, awake the sacred song | | | | | | | |
d362 | Vouchsafe, O Lord, thy presence now | | | | | | | |
d363 | Wait, O my soul, thy [the] Maker's will | | | | | | | |
d364 | Wake the song of jubilee | | | | | | | |
d365 | Watchman, tell us of the night | | | | | | | |
d366 | We bid thee welcome in the name of Jesus, our exalted | | | | | | | |
d367 | Welcome, sweet day of rest | | | | | | | |
d368 | Welcome, welcome, sinner, hear | | | | | | | |
d369 | What glory gilds the sacred page | | | | | | | |
d370 | What shall I render to my God for all his kindness shown | | | | | | | |
d371 | What sinners value, I resign | | | | | | | |
d372 | What various hindrances we meet | | | | | | | |
d373 | What wondrous love is this, O my soul | | | | | | | |
d374 | Whate'er to thee, our Lord, belongs | | | | | | | |
d375 | What's this that steals away my | | | | | | | |
d376 | When all thy [your] mercies, O my [our] God [gracious Lord] | | | | | | | |
d377 | When beauty clothes the fertile vale | | | | | | | |
d378 | When God revealed his gracious name | | | | | | | |
d379 | When, his salvation bringing [sending] | | | | | | | |
d380 | When I can read my title clear | | | | | | | |
d381 | When I survey the wondrous cross | | | | | | | |
d382 | When Jesus left the throne of God | | | | | | | |
d383 | When languor and disease invade | | | | | | | |
d384 | When like a stranger on our sphere | | | | | | | |
d385 | When marshalled on the nightly [mighty] plain | | | | | | | |
d386 | When overwhelmed with grief | | | | | | | |
d387 | When shall the voice of singing flow | | | | | | | |
d388 | When shall we meet again, Meet ne'er [more] to sever | | | | | | | |
d389 | When the heart is sad within | | | | | | | |
d390 | When the last trumpet's awful voice | | | | | | | |
d391 | When the spark of life is waning [fading] | | | | | | | |
d392 | When thy mortal life is fled | | | | | | | |
d393 | Where two or three, with sweet accord | | | | | | | |
d394 | While life prolongs its precious light | | | | | | | |
d395 | While passing through the wild | | | | | | | |
d396 | While thee I [we] seek, protecting power | | | | | | | |
d397 | While with ceaseless [careless] course the sun | | | | | | | |
d398 | Who are these [those] in bright [fair] array | | | | | | | |
d399 | Who called from heaven | | | | | | | |
d400 | Who can describe the joys that rise | | | | | | | |