The American Tune Book (Carmina Sacra, enlarged)

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d301O what is life, 'tis like a flower that blossoms and is gone
d302O [When] thou my righteous Judge shall [shalt] come
d303O where is he that trod the sea
d304O where shall rest be found
d305O why should gloomy thoughts arise
d306O Zion, tune thy voice And raise thy hands on high
d307On earth was darkness spread
d308On Jordan's stormy [rugged] banks I stand, And cast a wishful eye
d309Once more before we part, O [we'll] bless the Savior's [Redeemer's] name
d310Onward speed thy conquering flight
d311Our blest Redeemer, ere he breathed
d312Our heavenly Father, hear
d313Peace humble soul, whose plaintive moan
d314Praise the Lord, ye heavens adore him
d315Praise to God, immortal praise
d316Purer yet and purer I would be in mind
d317Ring on, ye bells, with joyful tale
d318Rock of Ages, cleft for me, Let me hide myself in Thee
d319Safely through another week
d320Saints for whom the Savior bled
d321Salvation is forever nigh
d322Salvation, O the joyful sound
d323Savior, source of every blessing, tune my heart to grateful lays
d324Searcher of hearts, from mine erase
d325See Isr'l's gentle Shepherd stand [stands]
d326Shall man O God of life and light
d327Shall we gather at [by] the river, Where bright angel feet have trod
d328Shepherds, rejoice, lift up your eyes
d329Silent night, shadowy night, purple dome
d330Silently the shades of evening
d331Sing, all ye ransomed of the Lord
d332Sing praises to our God, and bless
d333Sing to the Lord in joyful strains
d334Sing to the Lord most high
d335Sing to the Lord, who loud proclaims
d336Sing to the Lord, ye [you] distant lands
d337Sister, thou wast [wert] mild and lovely
d338Softly now the light of day
d339Softly they rest there
d340Sons of sainted pilgrim sires
d341Soon and forever the breaking of day
d342Soon as I heard my Father say
d343Soon may [shall] the last glad song arise
d344Sound the loud timbrel o'er Egypt's dark
d345Sovereign of worlds, display thy power
d346Spirit of peace, immortal dove
d347Stand up, my soul [our souls], shake off thy [your] fears
d348Star of peace to wanderers weary [dreary]
d349Stay, thou insulted [long suffering] Spirit
d350Stealing from the world away
d351Still with thee, O my God
d352Sure there's a dreadful God
d353Sweet day, so cool, so calm, so bright
d354Sweet hour of prayer, sweet hour of prayer
d355Sweet is the light of Sabbath eve
d356Sweet is the memory of thy grace
d357Sweet is the scene when [where] Christians die
d358Sweet is the work, my [O] [our] God, [and] [my] [our] King
d359Sweet is the work, O Lord, Thy glorious name to sing
d360Sweet peace of conscience, heavenly guest
d361Sweet the time, exceeding sweet
d362Sweet 'tis to sing of thee
d363Sweet was the time when first I felt
d364Teach me the measure of my days
d365That man is blest who stands in awe
d366The answering hills of Palestine
d367The church has waited long
d368The flowery spring at God's command
d369The gloomy night of sadness
d370The God of love will sure indulge
d371The God of peace who from the dead
d372The heavens declare thy glory, Lord, in every star
d373The hill of Zion yields a thousand sacred sweets
d374The Lord himself, the mighty Lord
d375The Lord in Zion ever reigns
d376The Lord is judge, before His throne
d377The Lord is King, His praise I'll sing
d378The Lord is King, lift up thy [your] voice, O earth
d379The Lord Jehovah reigns, And [His] royal state maintains
d380The Lord Jehovah reigns, His throne is built on high
d381The Lord my pasture shall prepare, and feed me with a shepherd's care
d382The Lord my Shepherd is, I shall be well supplied
d383The Lord of glory is my Light, And my
d384The Lord proclaims his power aloud
d385The morning light is breaking; the darkness disappears
d386The people of the Lord are on their way
d387The pity of the Lord
d388The Prince of salvation in triumph is riding
d389The Savior's glorious name Forever shall endure
d390The spacious firmament on high
d391The Spirit in our hearts is whispering sinner come
d392The swift declining day
d393The trumpet swells along the sky
d394The voice of free grace cries escape
d395Thee we adore, eternal name, And humbly
d396There is a calm for those who [that] weep
d397There is a city fair and bright
d398There is a fountain filled with blood, drawn from Immanuel's vein [veins]
d399There is a land, a happy land, Where tears are wiped away
d400There is a land of pure delight, Where saints immortal reign

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