# | Text | Tune | | | | | | |
d201 | Servants of God, arise | | | | | | | |
d202 | Shall we gather at [by] the river, Where bright angel feet have trod | | | | | | | |
d203 | Silent night, holiest night, all is dark save the light | | | | | | | |
d204 | Simply trusting every day | | | | | | | |
d205 | Sing them over again to me, wonderful words of life | | | | | | | |
d206 | Sleep, my little Jesus | | | | | | | |
d207 | Softly and tenderly Jesus is calling | | | | | | | |
d208 | Some day the silver cord will break, and I | | | | | | | |
d209 | Somebody did a golden deed, proving himself | | | | | | | |
d210 | Sound the battle cry | | | | | | | |
d211 | Sowing in the morning, sowing seeds of kindness | | | | | | | |
d212 | Spirit of God descend upon my heart | | | | | | | |
d213 | Stand up, stand up for Jesus, ye soldiers of the cross | | | | | | | |
d214 | Summer suns are glowing | | | | | | | |
d215 | Sun of my soul [our souls], thou [my] [O] Savior [Father] dear | | | | | | | |
d216 | Sweet hour of prayer, sweet hour of prayer | | | | | | | |
d217 | Take my life, and let it be, consecrated | | | | | | | |
d218 | Take time to be holy | | | | | | | |
d219 | Tell me the old, old story of unseen things above | | | | | | | |
d220 | The Church's one foundation is Jesus Christ her Lord | | | | | | | |
d221 | The day of resurrection! Earth tell it out abroad | | | | | | | |
d222 | The glory of the spring, how sweet | | | | | | | |
d223 | The King of love my shepherd is | | | | | | | |
d224 | The light of God is falling upon life's common way | | | | | | | |
d225 | The Lord is my Shepherd, no want shall I know | | | | | | | |
d226 | The Lord's our Rock, in Him we hide, A shelter | | | | | | | |
d227 | The morning light is breaking; the darkness disappears | | | | | | | |
d228 | The Son of God goes forth to war | | | | | | | |
d229 | The strife is o'er the battle done | | | | | | | |
d230 | The whole world was lost in the darkness of sin | | | | | | | |
d231 | There are days so dark that I seek in vain | | | | | | | |
d232 | There are lonely hearts to cherish | | | | | | | |
d233 | There is a fountain filled with blood, drawn from Immanuel's vein [veins] | | | | | | | |
d234 | There is a green hill far away, Without a city wall | | | | | | | |
d235 | There is a place of quiet rest, near to the heart of God | | | | | | | |
d236 | There is beauty all around when there's love at home | | | | | | | |
d237 | There is [There's] sunshine in my soul today | | | | | | | |
d238 | There shall be showers of blessing, this is the [God's] promise | | | | | | | |
d239 | There were ninety and nine that [who] safely lay | | | | | | | |
d240 | There'll be no dark valley when Jesus comes | | | | | | | |
d241 | There's a land that is fairer [brighter] than day | | | | | | | |
d242 | There's a wideness in God's mercy | | | | | | | |
d243 | There's not a Friend like the lowly Jesus | | | | | | | |
d244 | These things shall be, a loftier race | | | | | | | |
d245 | This is my Father's world, And to my list'ning ears | | | | | | | |
d246 | Thou didst leave Thy throne and Thy kingly crown | | | | | | | |
d247 | Thou my everlasting portion | | | | | | | |
d248 | Though your sins be as scarlet | | | | | | | |
d249 | Throw out the life line across the dark wave | | | | | | | |
d250 | Thy kingdom come, O Lord, wide circling as the sun | | | | | | | |
d251 | Thy word is like a garden, Lord | | | | | | | |
d252 | Thy work, O God needs many hands | | | | | | | |
d253 | 'Tis midnight, and on Olive's brow | | | | | | | |
d254 | 'Tis so sweet to trust in Jesus, just to take him | | | | | | | |
d255 | To knights in the days of old, keeping vigil | | | | | | | |
d256 | To the work, to the work, we are servants of God | | | | | | | |
d257 | True hearted, whole hearted, faithful and loyal | | | | | | | |
d258 | Under his wings I am [I'm] safely abiding | | | | | | | |
d259 | Walk in the light, so shalt thou [and you shall] know | | | | | | | |
d260 | We give thee but thine own | | | | | | | |
d261 | We have heard a [the] joyful sound | | | | | | | |
d262 | We plough [plow] the fields and scatter | | | | | | | |
d263 | We praise thee, O God, for the Son of thy love | | | | | | | |
d264 | We three kings of [from] Orient are | | | | | | | |
d265 | We've a story to tell to the nations | | | | | | | |
d266 | What a fellowship, what a joy divine | | | | | | | |
d267 | What a friend we have in Jesus | | | | | | | |
d268 | What a wonderful change in my life has been | | | | | | | |
d269 | When all my [the] labors and trials are o'er | | | | | | | |
d270 | When comes the golden sunset | | | | | | | |
d271 | When I fear my faith will fail | | | | | | | |
d272 | When I survey the wondrous cross | | | | | | | |
d273 | When my life work is ended, and I cross the swelling tide | | | | | | | |
d274 | When peace, like a river, attendeth my way | | | | | | | |
d275 | When the mists have [mist has] rolled in splendor | | | | | | | |
d276 | When upon life's billows you are tempest tossed | | | | | | | |
d277 | When we walk with the Lord In the light of his Word | | | | | | | |
d278 | Where cross the crowded ways of life | | | | | | | |
d279 | While shepherds watch [watched] their flocks by night | | | | | | | |
d280 | Who will follow Jesus, standing for the right | | | | | | | |
d281 | Whosoever heareth, shout, shout the sound | | | | | | | |
d282 | With songs and honors sounding loud | | | | | | | |
d283 | Work, for the night is coming, work through the morning hours | | | | | | | |
d284 | Ye Christian heroes [heralds], go proclaim | | | | | | | |