# | Text | Tune | | | | | | |
d301 | O world, thy life doth languish | | | | | | | |
d302 | On what has now been sown | | | | | | | |
d303 | One thing's needful, then, Lord Jesus | | | | | | | |
d304 | Onward, Christian soldiers, marching as to war, With the cross | | | | | | | |
d305 | Open now [wide] thy [the] [your] gates of beauty | | | | | | | |
d306 | ôTis finished, so the Savior cried, and meekly | | | | | | | |
d307 | Our Father, thou in heaven above | | | | | | | |
d308 | Our God so loved the world that he | | | | | | | |
d309 | Our Savior lives, ye sinners, rise | | | | | | | |
d310 | Out of the deep [depths] I cry to thee | | | | | | | |
d311 | Pass me not, O gentle Savior | | | | | | | |
d312 | Praise God the Lord, ye sons of men [clay] | | | | | | | |
d313 | Praise thy Creator, his power extolling | | | | | | | |
d314 | Praise to [ye] [we] the Lord, the Almighty, the King of creation | | | | | | | |
d315 | Preserve to us the treasure | | | | | | | |
d316 | Rejoice, all ye believers | | | | | | | |
d317 | Renew me, O eternal Light | | | | | | | |
d318 | Ride on, ride on in majesty | | | | | | | |
d319 | Rise, my soul, to watch and pray | | | | | | | |
d320 | Rock of Ages, cleft for me, Let me hide myself in Thee | | | | | | | |
d321 | Safe in the arms of Jesus, safe on his gentle breast | | | | | | | |
d322 | Safely through another week | | | | | | | |
d323 | Salvation unto us has come | | | | | | | |
d324 | Savior, breathe an evening blessing | | | | | | | |
d325 | Savior, I follow on, guided by Thee | | | | | | | |
d326 | Savior, Thy dying love Thou gavest me | | | | | | | |
d327 | Savior, when in dust to Thee, low we bow | | | | | | | |
d328 | See all these children here | | | | | | | |
d329 | Seek ye who may another way | | | | | | | |
d330 | Send, O God, a gentle shower | | | | | | | |
d331 | Shall we meet beyond the river, where the surges | | | | | | | |
d332 | Silent night, holy night, all is calm, all is bright | | | | | | | |
d333 | Since Christ has gone to heaven | | | | | | | |
d334 | Since now the day hath [has] reached its close | | | | | | | |
d335 | Sing aloud your gladsome songs of praise and | | | | | | | |
d336 | Sing praise to God [him] who reigns above | | | | | | | |
d337 | Sink not yet, my soul, to slumber | | | | | | | |
d338 | Sinners, work out your salvation | | | | | | | |
d339 | So rest, my [our] Rest, thou forever blest | | | | | | | |
d340 | Soul, what return has God, thy Savior | | | | | | | |
d341 | Sowing in the morning, sowing seeds of kindness | | | | | | | |
d342 | Speak, O Lord, thy servant heareth | | | | | | | |
d343 | Spirit, by whose operation | | | | | | | |
d344 | Stand up, stand up for Jesus, ye soldiers of the cross | | | | | | | |
d345 | Stricken, smitten and afflicted, See him dying on [Lo he dies upon] the tree | | | | | | | |
d346 | Sun of my soul [our souls], thou [my] [O] Savior [Father] dear | | | | | | | |
d347 | Sweet hour of prayer, sweet hour of prayer | | | | | | | |
d348 | Take thou my hands and lead me | | | | | | | |
d349 | Tarry, O my spirit, tarry with God | | | | | | | |
d350 | Ten thousand times ten thousand, in sparkling raiment | | | | | | | |
d351 | The bonds of love, my Savior, have sealed me thine | | | | | | | |
d352 | The Bridegroom soon will call us | | | | | | | |
d353 | The cause is thine, O Christ, our Lord | | | | | | | |
d354 | The Church's one foundation is Jesus Christ her Lord | | | | | | | |
d355 | The day is surely drawing near | | | | | | | |
d356 | The early sun shines in the skies | | | | | | | |
d357 | The happy sunshine all now is gone | | | | | | | |
d358 | The Lord hath helped me hitherto by his surpassing | | | | | | | |
d359 | The Lord is true, Faithful and true | | | | | | | |
d360 | The Lord my God be praised | | | | | | | |
d361 | The morning light is breaking; the darkness disappears | | | | | | | |
d362 | The mouth of fools doth God confess | | | | | | | |
d363 | The newborn child of gospel grace | | | | | | | |
d364 | The Son of God goes forth to war | | | | | | | |
d365 | The truest friend I have in heaven | | | | | | | |
d366 | The weary pilgrim traces his painful footsteps | | | | | | | |
d367 | Thee will I love, my Strength [Lord] [Shield], [my] [and] Tower | | | | | | | |
d368 | There is a fountain filled with blood, drawn from Immanuel's vein [veins] | | | | | | | |
d369 | There is now no condemnation | | | | | | | |
d370 | There is within this heart of mine | | | | | | | |
d371 | There still is room, my house is not yet filled | | | | | | | |
d372 | Thine forever, God of love | | | | | | | |
d373 | Thine honor rescue, Christ our Lord | | | | | | | |
d374 | This night a wondrous revelation | | | | | | | |
d375 | Thou art the Way, the Truth, the Life from heaven | | | | | | | |
d376 | Thou dust and clay of earthly mold | | | | | | | |
d377 | Thou who art Three in unity, true God | | | | | | | |
d378 | Thou, who on the cross didst love me | | | | | | | |
d379 | Thou who the night in prayer didst spend | | | | | | | |
d380 | Though death had sore impeded | | | | | | | |
d381 | Through Jesus' bloody [blood and] merit | | | | | | | |
d382 | Thy soul, O Jesus, hallow me | | | | | | | |
d383 | Thy word, O God, declareth | | | | | | | |
d384 | 'Tis not yet the hour appointed | | | | | | | |
d385 | To thee, Lord Jesus, thanks we give | | | | | | | |
d386 | Wake, awake, for night is flying | | | | | | | |
d387 | Wake, Spirit, who in times now olden | | | | | | | |
d388 | We come in the might of the Lord of light | | | | | | | |
d389 | We gather to worship Jehovah, the righteous | | | | | | | |
d390 | We have heard a [the] joyful sound | | | | | | | |
d391 | We plough [plow] the fields and scatter | | | | | | | |
d392 | We praise thee, Lord, for thy dear word | | | | | | | |
d393 | We thank thee, Lord, with one accord | | | | | | | |
d394 | Welcome, thou Victor in the strife | | | | | | | |
d395 | What a faithful saying this | | | | | | | |
d396 | What a friend we have in Jesus | | | | | | | |
d397 | What is the pow'r, the might | | | | | | | |
d398 | What is the world to me | | | | | | | |
d399 | What our Father does is well | | | | | | | |
d400 | Whatever God ordains is good | | | | | | | |