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d501 | Stoop down, my thoughts, that [which] used [use] to rise | | | | | | | |
d502 | Stop, poor sinner [sinners], stop and think | | | | | | | |
d503 | Stretched on the cross the Savior dies [died] | | | | | | | |
d504 | Sweet is the love that mutal glows | | | | | | | |
d505 | Sweet is the work, my [O] [our] God, [and] [my] [our] King | | | | | | | |
d506 | Sweet muse, descend, and bless the shade | | | | | | | |
d507 | Sweet rivers of redeeming love | | | | | | | |
d508 | Sweet was the time when first I felt | | | | | | | |
d509 | Teach me the measure of my days | | | | | | | |
d510 | Thanks for mercies past, receive pardon | | | | | | | |
d511 | That doleful [dreadful] night before his death | | | | | | | |
d512 | The blessed Spirit, like the wind | | | | | | | |
d513 | The busy scene of life is closed | | | | | | | |
d514 | The day is past and gone, the evening shades appear | | | | | | | |
d515 | The deluge at the almighty's call | | | | | | | |
d516 | The finest flower that e'er was known | | | | | | | |
d517 | The glorious light of Zion is spreading | | | | | | | |
d518 | The glorious Son of God | | | | | | | |
d519 | The gospel day breaks o'er the world | | | | | | | |
d520 | The great Redeemer we adore | | | | | | | |
d521 | The hour of prayer once more is come | | | | | | | |
d522 | The icy chains that bound the earth | | | | | | | |
d523 | The kind Redeemer left his throne | | | | | | | |
d524 | The lofty pillars of the sky | | | | | | | |
d525 | The Lord descending from above | | | | | | | |
d526 | The Lord is the fountain of goodness and love | | | | | | | |
d527 | The Lord, the God of glory reigns | | | | | | | |
d528 | The Lord, the Judge, before his throne | | | | | | | |
d529 | The Lord who rules the world's affairs | | | | | | | |
d530 | The Lord will happiness divine on contrite hearts bestow | | | | | | | |
d531 | The mighty frame of glorious grace | | | | | | | |
d532 | The peace which God alone reveals | | | | | | | |
d533 | The praise of Zion waits for thee | | | | | | | |
d534 | The righteous Lord supremely great | | | | | | | |
d535 | The Savior calls, let every ear attend | | | | | | | |
d536 | The Savior, O what endless [boundless] charms | | | | | | | |
d537 | The Spirit breathes upon the Word | | | | | | | |
d538 | The time will surely come | | | | | | | |
d539 | The year has past [passed] away | | | | | | | |
d540 | Thee we adore, eternal name, And humbly | | | | | | | |
d541 | Thee we adore, Eternal Word, the Father's equal Son | | | | | | | |
d542 | There is a fountain filled with blood, drawn from Immanuel's vein [veins] | | | | | | | |
d543 | There is a God, all nature speaks | | | | | | | |
d544 | There's joy in heaven, and joy on earth | | | | | | | |
d545 | These glorious minds [ones], how bright they shine | | | | | | | |
d546 | This is the day the Lord hath [has] made, He calls | | | | | | | |
d547 | This morning let my praise arise | | | | | | | |
d548 | Thou art, O God, a Spirit pure | | | | | | | |
d549 | Thou God of love, thou ever blest | | | | | | | |
d550 | Thou only center of my rest | | | | | | | |
d551 | Thou only source of true delight | | | | | | | |
d552 | Thou only Sovereign of my heart | | | | | | | |
d553 | Thou sacred Spirit, heavenly Dove | | | | | | | |
d554 | Thou, who for sinners once was [wast] slain | | | | | | | |
d555 | Through tribulation [tribulations] deep | | | | | | | |
d556 | Thus far the Lord hath [has] led me on | | | | | | | |
d557 | Thus was the great Redeemer plunged | | | | | | | |
d558 | Thus we commemorate the day | | | | | | | |
d559 | Thy church have met, O God, to hear | | | | | | | |
d560 | Thy life I read, my dearest [blessed] [gracious)],Lord | | | | | | | |
d561 | Thy name, how infinite they be | | | | | | | |
d562 | 'Tis a point I long to know | | | | | | | |
d563 | 'Tis my desire with God to walk | | | | | | | |
d564 | 'Tis my happiness below | | | | | | | |
d565 | To distant lands thy gospel send | | | | | | | |
d566 | To God the only wise, our Savior and our King | | | | | | | |
d567 | To Jesus our exalted Lord, dear [that] [the] name by heaven and earth adored | | | | | | | |
d568 | To keep the lamp alive with oil we fill the bowl | | | | | | | |
d569 | To our Redeemer's glorious name, awake the sacred song | | | | | | | |
d570 | To praise the [thee] ever bounteous [beauteous] Lord | | | | | | | |
d571 | To that dear world of light and bliss | | | | | | | |
d572 | To thee, let my [our] first offering [offerings] rise | | | | | | | |
d573 | To thee, who reignest supreme above | | | | | | | |
d574 | 'Twas on that [a] dark, that [and] doleful [awful] [dreary] night [day] | | | | | | | |
d575 | 'Twas when the sea [seas], with awful [horrid] roar | | | | | | | |
d576 | Uncertain how the way to find | | | | | | | |
d577 | Unshaken as the sacred hill [hills] and fixed as mountains stand | | | | | | | |
d578 | Unvail [Unveil] thy bosom, faithful tomb | | | | | | | |
d579 | Up to the field [fields] where angels lie [sing] | | | | | | | |
d580 | Upward I lift mine [my] eyes | | | | | | | |
d581 | Vain man [men], thy [your] fond pursuits forbear | | | | | | | |
d582 | Vital spark of heavenly flame | | | | | | | |
d583 | Wait, O my soul, thy [the] Maker's will | | | | | | | |
d584 | Wash me, O Lord, from every sin | | | | | | | |
d585 | We are a garden walled around | | | | | | | |
d586 | We bless the eternal Source of light | | | | | | | |
d587 | Welcome, sweet day of rest | | | | | | | |
d588 | Welcome, ye well beloved of God | | | | | | | |
d589 | What contradictions meet | | | | | | | |
d590 | What glory gilds the sacred page | | | | | | | |
d591 | What is it for a saint to die | | | | | | | |
d592 | What lovely band is this I see | | | | | | | |
d593 | What scenes of horror and of dread [death] | | | | | | | |
d594 | What shall I render to my God for all his kindness shown | | | | | | | |
d595 | What sound is this salutes mine [my] ear | | | | | | | |
d596 | What strange perplexities arise | | | | | | | |
d597 | What think ye [you] of Christ, is the test | | | | | | | |
d598 | What various hindrances we meet | | | | | | | |
d599 | What wisdom, majesty and grace | | | | | | | |
d600 | What wondrous love is this, O my soul | | | | | | | |