# | Text | Tune | | | | | | |
d201 | My rest [home] is in heaven [Eden], my rest [home] is not here | | | | | | | |
d202 | My soul, repeat His praise Whose mercies are so | | | | | | | |
d203 | Now be the gospel banner | | | | | | | |
d204 | Now begin the heavenly theme | | | | | | | |
d205 | Now is the accepted time | | | | | | | |
d206 | O Christians, keep your armor bright | | | | | | | |
d207 | O come, children, come, from labor now reposing | | | | | | | |
d208 | O come, come away, from labor now reposing | | | | | | | |
d209 | O come, come with me to the old church yard [churchyard] | | | | | | | |
d210 | O could I now but flee away | | | | | | | |
d211 | O for a breeze of heavenly love | | | | | | | |
d212 | O for a closer walk with God | | | | | | | |
d213 | O for a shout of sacred joy | | | | | | | |
d214 | O give me, Lord, my sins to mourn | | | | | | | |
d215 | O God of pure affection | | | | | | | |
d216 | O God of salvation, in mercy attend | | | | | | | |
d217 | O how I have longed for the coming [presence] of God [the Lord] | | | | | | | |
d218 | O hushed be the sigh that our sorrow awakes | | | | | | | |
d219 | O I have roamed through many lands | | | | | | | |
d220 | O Jesus, my Savior, I know thou art mine | | | | | | | |
d221 | O Jesus, my Savior, to Thee I submit | | | | | | | |
d222 | O let me see thy light mild beaming | | | | | | | |
d223 | O let me sing of sins forgiven | | | | | | | |
d224 | O love divine, how sweet [good] thou art | | | | | | | |
d225 | O praise ye the Lord, prepare a new song | | | | | | | |
d226 | O render thanks to God above, The fountain of eternal love | | | | | | | |
d227 | O Savior, may we never rest, Till Thou art formed within | | | | | | | |
d228 | O say, can you see by the truth's holy light | | | | | | | |
d229 | O sing to me of heaven | | | | | | | |
d230 | O [Sweet] land for [of] rest for thee I sigh | | | | | | | |
d231 | O that I had some humble [sacred] [secret] place | | | | | | | |
d232 | O Thou from whom all goodness flows | | | | | | | |
d233 | O thou who diest the mourner's tear | | | | | | | |
d234 | O turn ye [you], O turn ye [you], for why will ye [you] die | | | | | | | |
d235 | O what a power hath [has] years to change | | | | | | | |
d236 | O when shall I [we] see Jesus and dwell [reign] with Him above | | | | | | | |
d237 | O where shall rest be found | | | | | | | |
d238 | On Jordan's stormy [rugged] banks I stand, And cast a wishful eye | | | | | | | |
d239 | Once was heard the songs of children | | | | | | | |
d240 | Our bondage here [it] shall [will] end by and by | | | | | | | |
d241 | Our Father God who art in heaven, all hallowed | | | | | | | |
d242 | Our Father in heaven, though feeble our lays | | | | | | | |
d243 | Our gracious Redeemer we love, His praises | | | | | | | |
d244 | Our souls by [in] love together knit [drawn] [joined] | | | | | | | |
d245 | Praise to God, the great Creator, Bounteous | | | | | | | |
d246 | Prayer is the soul's [heart's] [saint's] sincere desire | | | | | | | |
d247 | Precious Bible, what a treasure | | | | | | | |
d248 | Rapid my days and months run on | | | | | | | |
d249 | Rejoice, rejoice, the promised time is coming | | | | | | | |
d250 | Remember thy Creator, While youth's fair spring | | | | | | | |
d251 | Rise, crowned with light, imperial [great] Salem [city], rise | | | | | | | |
d252 | Rise, my soul, and stretch thy wings | | | | | | | |
d253 | River of death, thy stream I see | | | | | | | |
d254 | Rock of Ages, cleft for me, Let me hide myself in Thee | | | | | | | |
d255 | Salvation, O the joyful sound | | | | | | | |
d256 | Saved by grace I live to tell | | | | | | | |
d257 | Savior, haste, our souls are waiting | | | | | | | |
d258 | Saw ye [you] my Savior, saw ye [you] my Savior | | | | | | | |
d259 | See, Christian, see how time steals on | | | | | | | |
d260 | See the Lord of glory dying | | | | | | | |
d261 | Servant of God, well done, rest | | | | | | | |
d262 | She died in beauty like rose | | | | | | | |
d263 | She hath gone from the trials and sorrows below | | | | | | | |
d264 | Since Jesus freely [purely] did appear | | | | | | | |
d265 | Sing to the Lord most high | | | | | | | |
d266 | Sing to the Lord, ye [you] distant lands | | | | | | | |
d267 | Sinner, art thou [are you] still secure [sincere] | | | | | | | |
d268 | Sinner [sinners], hear the [thy] Savior's call | | | | | | | |
d269 | Sinner [sinners] turn, why will ye [you] die | | | | | | | |
d270 | Sinner, turn thine eye to Calvary | | | | | | | |
d271 | Soldiers of Christ, arise, and put [gird] your armor | | | | | | | |
d272 | Soldiers of the cross, arise, lo, your Captain | | | | | | | |
d273 | Songs anew of honor framing | | | | | | | |
d274 | Songs of praise awoke [awake] the morn | | | | | | | |
d275 | Sound, sound the truth [news] abroad | | | | | | | |
d276 | Speak gently, it is better far | | | | | | | |
d277 | Stand up, and bless the Lord, ye people | | | | | | | |
d278 | Stay, father, stay, the night is wild | | | | | | | |
d279 | Stop, poor sinner [sinners], stop and think | | | | | | | |
d280 | Stretched on the cross the Savior dies [died] | | | | | | | |
d281 | Sweet is the day of sacred rest | | | | | | | |
d282 | Sweet is the work, O Lord, Thy glorious name to sing | | | | | | | |
d283 | Sweet muse, descend, and bless the shade | | | | | | | |
d284 | Teacher, guide of young beginners | | | | | | | |
d285 | Ten thousand times the sound prepare | | | | | | | |
d286 | The angels that watched round the tomb | | | | | | | |
d287 | The chariot, the chariot, its wheels roll [in] fire | | | | | | | |
d288 | The clock has struck, I cannot stay | | | | | | | |
d289 | The day is past and gone, the evening shades appear | | | | | | | |
d290 | The day was gone, and the night was dark | | | | | | | |
d291 | The faithless world's promiscuous flow | | | | | | | |
d292 | The flaunting flag of liberty | | | | | | | |
d293 | The host of heaven that throne surrounding | | | | | | | |
d294 | The last lovely morning, all blooming and fair | | | | | | | |
d295 | The Lord is the fountain of goodness and love | | | | | | | |
d296 | The Lord my pasture shall prepare, and feed me with a shepherd's care | | | | | | | |
d297 | The morning light is breaking; the darkness disappears | | | | | | | |
d298 | The pearl that [the] worldlings covet | | | | | | | |
d299 | The pity of the Lord | | | | | | | |
d300 | The Prince of salvation in triumph is riding | | | | | | | |