# | Text | Tune | | | | | | |
d501 | Safely through another week | | | | | | | |
d502 | Salvation, O the joyful sound | | | | | | | |
d503 | Savior again to Thy dear name we raise | | | | | | | |
d504 | Savior, blessed Savior, listen while we sing | | | | | | | |
d505 | Savior, breathe an evening blessing | | | | | | | |
d506 | Savior, like a shepherd lead us | | | | | | | |
d507 | Savior, [Say], who thy flock are [art] feeding | | | | | | | |
d508 | Savior, source of every blessing, tune my heart to grateful lays | | | | | | | |
d509 | Savior sprinkle many nations, fruitful let Thy sorrows be | | | | | | | |
d510 | Savior, Thy dying love Thou gavest me | | | | | | | |
d511 | Savior, when in dust to Thee, low we bow | | | | | | | |
d512 | See Isr'l's gentle Shepherd stand [stands] | | | | | | | |
d513 | See the Conqueror mount [mounts] in triumph | | | | | | | |
d514 | Servant of God, well done, rest | | | | | | | |
d515 | Shepherd of souls, refresh and bless | | | | | | | |
d516 | Show pity Lord, O Lord, forgive | | | | | | | |
d517 | Silent night, holy night, all is calm, all is bright | | | | | | | |
d518 | Sing Alleluia [Hallelujah] forth in duteous [loyal] | | | | | | | |
d519 | Sing, my soul, his wondrous love | | | | | | | |
d520 | Sing, O sing, this blessed morn | | | | | | | |
d521 | Sing praise to God [him] who reigns above | | | | | | | |
d522 | Sing to the Lord of harvest | | | | | | | |
d523 | Sing with all the sons of glory | | | | | | | |
d524 | Sing, ye faithful, sing with gladness | | | | | | | |
d525 | Sinner [sinners] turn, why will ye [you] die | | | | | | | |
d526 | Softly and tenderly Jesus is calling | | | | | | | |
d527 | Softly now the light of day | | | | | | | |
d528 | Soldiers of Christ, arise, and put [gird] your armor | | | | | | | |
d529 | Songs of thankfulness and praise | | | | | | | |
d530 | Souls in heathen darkness lying | | | | | | | |
d531 | Sound aloud Jehovah's praises | | | | | | | |
d532 | Sovereign Ruler of the skies | | | | | | | |
d533 | Spirit of God descend upon my heart | | | | | | | |
d534 | Spirit of mercy, truth, and love | | | | | | | |
d535 | Spirit of Truth, come down, Reveal the things of God | | | | | | | |
d536 | Stand, Soldier of the cross | | | | | | | |
d537 | Stand up, my soul [our souls], shake off thy [your] fears | | | | | | | |
d538 | Stand up, stand up for Jesus, ye soldiers of the cross | | | | | | | |
d539 | Standing at the portal of the opening year | | | | | | | |
d540 | Star of peace to wanderers weary [dreary] | | | | | | | |
d541 | Strong Son of God, immortal Love | | | | | | | |
d542 | Summer suns are glowing | | | | | | | |
d543 | Sun of my soul [our souls], thou [my] [O] Savior [Father] dear | | | | | | | |
d544 | Sweet alleluias, the birds and the blossoms | | | | | | | |
d545 | Sweet hour of prayer, sweet hour of prayer | | | | | | | |
d546 | Sweet Savior, bless us ere [as] we go | | | | | | | |
d547 | Sweet the moments, rich in blessing | | | | | | | |
d548 | Swell the anthem, raise the song | | | | | | | |
d549 | Take my life, and let it be, consecrated | | | | | | | |
d550 | Take time to be holy | | | | | | | |
d551 | Teach me, my God and King | | | | | | | |
d552 | Tell me the old, old story of unseen things above | | | | | | | |
d553 | Ten thousand times ten thousand, in sparkling raiment | | | | | | | |
d554 | Tender Shepherd, thou hast stilled | | | | | | | |
d555 | The ancient law departs and all its terrors cease | | | | | | | |
d556 | The atoning work is done, The Victim's blood is shed | | | | | | | |
d557 | The church has waited long | | | | | | | |
d558 | The Church's one foundation is Jesus Christ her Lord | | | | | | | |
d559 | The day is gently sinking to a close | | | | | | | |
d560 | The day is past and over | | | | | | | |
d561 | The day of resurrection! Earth tell it out abroad | | | | | | | |
d562 | The first Noel, the angel did say | | | | | | | |
d563 | The gentle Savior calls | | | | | | | |
d564 | The God of Abraham praise, who reigns enthroned | | | | | | | |
d565 | The gospel comes to guilty men | | | | | | | |
d566 | The homeland, O the homeland, the land of souls free born | | | | | | | |
d567 | The King of love my shepherd is | | | | | | | |
d568 | The Lord, our God, is clothed in [with] might | | | | | | | |
d569 | The morning light is breaking; the darkness disappears | | | | | | | |
d570 | The morning purples all the sky | | | | | | | |
d571 | The radiant morn hath passed away | | | | | | | |
d572 | The royal banners forward go | | | | | | | |
d573 | The saints of God their conflict pass | | | | | | | |
d574 | The sands of time are sinking | | | | | | | |
d575 | The Savior lives, no more to die | | | | | | | |
d576 | The shadows of the evening hours | | | | | | | |
d577 | The Son of God goes forth to war | | | | | | | |
d578 | The spacious firmament on high | | | | | | | |
d579 | The strife is o'er the battle done | | | | | | | |
d580 | The sun is sinking fast | | | | | | | |
d581 | The [That] day of wrath, that dreadful day, When heaven | | | | | | | |
d582 | The voice that breathed o'er Eden | | | | | | | |
d583 | The volume of my Father's grace | | | | | | | |
d584 | The world is very evil | | | | | | | |
d585 | Thee will I love, my Strength [Lord] [Shield], [my] [and] Tower | | | | | | | |
d586 | There is a blessed home Beyond this land of woe | | | | | | | |
d587 | There is a fountain filled with blood, drawn from Immanuel's vein [veins] | | | | | | | |
d588 | There is a green hill far away, Without a city wall | | | | | | | |
d589 | There is a land of pure delight, Where saints immortal reign | | | | | | | |
d590 | There is a safe and [a] secret place | | | | | | | |
d591 | There were ninety and nine that [who] safely lay | | | | | | | |
d592 | There's a Friend for little children | | | | | | | |
d593 | There's a wideness in God's mercy | | | | | | | |
d594 | Thine forever, God of love | | | | | | | |
d595 | This is the day of light | | | | | | | |
d596 | This is the day the Lord hath [has] made, He calls | | | | | | | |
d597 | This stone to Thee in faith we lay | | | | | | | |
d598 | Those eternal bowers man hath never trod | | | | | | | |
d599 | Thou art coming, O my Savior | | | | | | | |
d600 | Thou art gone up on high To mansions [realms] | | | | | | | |