# | Text | Tune | | | | | | |
d201 | O thou that hearest prayer | | | | | | | |
d202 | O [When] thou my righteous Judge shall [shalt] come | | | | | | | |
d203 | O'er the [those] gloomy hills of darkness | | | | | | | |
d204 | On Jordan's stormy [rugged] banks I stand, And cast a wishful eye | | | | | | | |
d205 | On the mountain [mountain's] top appearing | | | | | | | |
d206 | Once more assembled on thy day | | | | | | | |
d207 | Once more together met | | | | | | | |
d208 | Once more we keep the sacred day That saw the Savior rise | | | | | | | |
d209 | Once was heard the songs of children | | | | | | | |
d210 | One there is above all others, well [who] deserves | | | | | | | |
d211 | Our Father, ere we part | | | | | | | |
d212 | Our Father in heaven we hallow thy name | | | | | | | |
d213 | Our humble voices, Lord, we raise | | | | | | | |
d214 | Our lesson now is o'er | | | | | | | |
d215 | Our loving Redeemer, we trust in thy word | | | | | | | |
d216 | Out on an ocean all boundless we ride | | | | | | | |
d217 | Pleasant is the Sabbath bell | | | | | | | |
d218 | Poor and needy though I be | | | | | | | |
d219 | Praise to God the Father, everlasting praise | | | | | | | |
d220 | Precious Savior of salvation | | | | | | | |
d221 | Preserved by thine almighty power | | | | | | | |
d222 | Religion is the chief concern | | | | | | | |
d223 | Remember thy Creator now | | | | | | | |
d224 | Return and come to God | | | | | | | |
d225 | Return, O wanderer, return [Return, return, now wanderer] | | | | | | | |
d226 | Rise, my soul, and stretch thy wings | | | | | | | |
d227 | Rock of Ages, cleft for me, Let me hide myself in Thee | | | | | | | |
d228 | Safely through another week | | | | | | | |
d229 | Salvation, O the joyful sound | | | | | | | |
d230 | Savior, breathe an evening blessing | | | | | | | |
d231 | Savior, like a shepherd lead us | | | | | | | |
d232 | Savior, visit Thy [our] plantation, grant us Lord, a gracious rain | | | | | | | |
d233 | Savior, while my heart is tender, I would yield that heart to Thee | | | | | | | |
d234 | Say, brother [brothers], will you meet me [us] | | | | | | | |
d235 | Say, sinner, hath a voice within | | | | | | | |
d236 | See Isr'l's gentle Shepherd stand [stands] | | | | | | | |
d237 | See that heathen mother stand | | | | | | | |
d238 | See the leaves around us [you] falling | | | | | | | |
d239 | See the shining dewdrops | | | | | | | |
d240 | Shout the tidings of salvation | | | | | | | |
d241 | Show pity Lord, O Lord, forgive | | | | | | | |
d242 | Sinner [sinners] turn, why will ye [you] die | | | | | | | |
d243 | Songs of praise the angels sang | | | | | | | |
d244 | Soon will set the Sabbath sun | | | | | | | |
d245 | Sovereign of worlds, display thy power | | | | | | | |
d246 | Sow in the morn thy [the] seed, At eve | | | | | | | |
d247 | Strait [straight] is the way [gate], the door is strait [straight] | | | | | | | |
d248 | Strive, for the way is strait [straight] In which the Savior trod | | | | | | | |
d249 | Sweet is the time of spring | | | | | | | |
d250 | Sweet is the work, my [O] [our] God, [and] [my] [our] King | | | | | | | |
d251 | Sweet the moments, rich in blessing | | | | | | | |
d252 | Sweetly sing, sweetly sing praises | | | | | | | |
d253 | Swift the moments fly away | | | | | | | |
d254 | Take my heart, O Father, take it | | | | | | | |
d255 | Teacher divine, we bow the knee | | | | | | | |
d256 | Ten thousand different flowers | | | | | | | |
d257 | The Bible, the Bible, More precious than gold | | | | | | | |
d258 | The daylight fades, the evening shades | | | | | | | |
d259 | The drink that's in the drunkard's bowl | | | | | | | |
d260 | The Lord attends when children pray | | | | | | | |
d261 | The Lord is my Shepherd, no want shall I know | | | | | | | |
d262 | The Lord Jehovah reigns, His throne is built on high | | | | | | | |
d263 | The Lord my pasture shall prepare, and feed me with a shepherd's care | | | | | | | |
d264 | The Lord my Shepherd is, I shall be well supplied | | | | | | | |
d265 | The morning bright, with rosy light | | | | | | | |
d266 | The morning light is breaking; the darkness disappears | | | | | | | |
d267 | The morning sky [sun] is bright and clear | | | | | | | |
d268 | The morning stars were singing with joy | | | | | | | |
d269 | The pearl that [the] worldlings covet | | | | | | | |
d270 | The Sabbath school's a place for prayer | | | | | | | |
d271 | The Savior calls, let every ear attend | | | | | | | |
d272 | The spacious firmament on high | | | | | | | |
d273 | The Spirit in our hearts is whispering sinner come | | | | | | | |
d274 | The sun that lights the world shall fade | | | | | | | |
d275 | The voice is hushed the gentle voice | | | | | | | |
d276 | The voice of free grace cries escape | | | | | | | |
d277 | There is a fountain filled with blood, drawn from Immanuel's vein [veins] | | | | | | | |
d278 | There is a glorious world of light | | | | | | | |
d279 | There is a God who [that] reigns above | | | | | | | |
d280 | There is a happy land, Far, [not] far away | | | | | | | |
d281 | There is a land of pure delight, Where saints immortal reign | | | | | | | |
d282 | There is a path that leads to God, All others go astray | | | | | | | |
d283 | There is no name so sweet on earth, No name so sweet in heaven | | | | | | | |
d284 | There's a Friend above all others, well deserves | | | | | | | |
d285 | There's not a tint that paints the rose | | | | | | | |
d286 | Thine earthly Sabbath [Sabbaths], Lord we love | | | | | | | |
d287 | This day belongs to God alone | | | | | | | |
d288 | This God is the God we adore | | | | | | | |
d289 | This is the day the Lord hath [has] made, He calls | | | | | | | |
d290 | Thou art gone to the grave but we will not deplore thee | | | | | | | |
d291 | Thou art the Way, to thee alone | | | | | | | |
d292 | Thou Guardian of our youthful days | | | | | | | |
d293 | Thou soft [sweet] flowing [gliding] Kedron [Cedron], by thy silver [limpid] stream | | | | | | | |
d294 | Thou that dost my life prolong | | | | | | | |
d295 | Though I am young, I have a soul The world can never buy | | | | | | | |
d296 | Thus far the Lord hath [has] led me on | | | | | | | |
d297 | Time is winging us away | | | | | | | |
d298 | Time once gone is gone forever | | | | | | | |
d299 | 'Tis religion that can give sweetest pleasures | | | | | | | |
d300 | To praise the [thee] ever bounteous [beauteous] Lord | | | | | | | |