# | Text | Tune | | | | | | |
d301 | Room at the cross for a trembling [sinner's, sinsick] soul | | | | | | | |
d302 | Safe in the arms of Jesus, safe on his gentle breast | | | | | | | |
d303 | Savior, breathe an evening blessing | | | | | | | |
d304 | Savior, grant me rest and peace | | | | | | | |
d305 | Savior, lead me, lest I stray, gently lead | | | | | | | |
d306 | Savior, like a shepherd lead us | | | | | | | |
d307 | Savior, more than life to me, I am clinging | | | | | | | |
d308 | Savior, teach me, day by day, love's sweet lesson to obey | | | | | | | |
d309 | Savior, Thou callest and often | | | | | | | |
d310 | Savior, Thy dying love Thou gavest me | | | | | | | |
d311 | Savior, to Thee we humbly bow | | | | | | | |
d312 | Scattering precious seed by the wayside | | | | | | | |
d313 | Seeking the lost, yes, kindly entreating | | | | | | | |
d314 | Shall we gather at [by] the river, Where bright angel feet have trod | | | | | | | |
d315 | Shall we meet beyond the river, where the surges | | | | | | | |
d316 | Silent night, holy night, all is calm, all is bright | | | | | | | |
d317 | Sing on, ye joyful pilgrims | | | | | | | |
d318 | Sing the wondrous love of Jesus, sing his mercy | | | | | | | |
d319 | Sing them over again to me, wonderful words of life | | | | | | | |
d320 | Sinners Jesus will receive | | | | | | | |
d321 | So precious is Jesus, my Savior, my [and] King | | | | | | | |
d322 | Soft as the voice of an angel | | | | | | | |
d323 | Softly and tenderly Jesus is calling | | | | | | | |
d324 | Soldiers of Christ, arise, and put [gird] your armor | | | | | | | |
d325 | Some day the silver cord will break, and I | | | | | | | |
d326 | Some sweet day when life is o'er | | | | | | | |
d327 | Somebody did a golden deed, proving himself | | | | | | | |
d328 | Someone by faith has been born again | | | | | | | |
d329 | Sometime, somewhere my toil shall cease | | | | | | | |
d330 | Somewhere the sun is shining | | | | | | | |
d331 | Soul, a Savior thou art needing | | | | | | | |
d332 | Sowing in the morning, sowing seeds of kindness | | | | | | | |
d333 | Stand up, stand up for Jesus, ye soldiers of the cross | | | | | | | |
d334 | Standing on the promises of Christ our King | | | | | | | |
d335 | Sun of my soul [our souls], thou [my] [O] Savior [Father] dear | | | | | | | |
d336 | Sunset and evening star and one clear call for me | | | | | | | |
d337 | Sweet are the promises, Kind is the word | | | | | | | |
d338 | Sweet hour of prayer, sweet hour of prayer | | | | | | | |
d339 | Sweet is the promise, I will not forget thee | | | | | | | |
d340 | Sweetly, Lord, have we heard thee calling | | | | | | | |
d341 | Take my life, O Father, mould it | | | | | | | |
d342 | Take the name of Jesus with you, child of sorrow | | | | | | | |
d343 | Take the world, but give me Jesus, All its joys are but a name | | | | | | | |
d344 | Take time to be holy | | | | | | | |
d345 | Tarry with me, O my Savior | | | | | | | |
d346 | Tell me the old, old story of unseen things above | | | | | | | |
d347 | Tell me the story of Jesus, write on my heart | | | | | | | |
d348 | That doleful [dreadful] night before his death | | | | | | | |
d349 | The church has one foundation, Himself the cornerstone | | | | | | | |
d350 | The Church's one foundation is Jesus Christ her Lord | | | | | | | |
d351 | The great Physician now is near | | | | | | | |
d352 | The hand that was nailed to the cross | | | | | | | |
d353 | The head that once was crowned with thorns | | | | | | | |
d354 | The heavens declare the glory of God | | | | | | | |
d355 | The kingdom of earth pass away | | | | | | | |
d356 | The Lord bless you and keep you | | | | | | | |
d357 | The Lord my Shepherd is, I shall be well supplied | | | | | | | |
d358 | The Lord's my Shepherd, I'll not want; He makes me down to lie | | | | | | | |
d359 | The Lord's our Rock, in Him we hide, A shelter | | | | | | | |
d360 | The mighty God, Omniscient One | | | | | | | |
d361 | The name of Jesus is so sweet | | | | | | | |
d362 | The sands have been washed in the footprints | | | | | | | |
d363 | The service of Jesus true pleasure affords | | | | | | | |
d364 | The stars shine over the earth | | | | | | | |
d365 | The voice of the Savior says come | | | | | | | |
d366 | The world has lost the right of prayer | | | | | | | |
d367 | There comes to my heart one [a] sweet strain | | | | | | | |
d368 | There is a fountain filled with blood, drawn from Immanuel's vein [veins] | | | | | | | |
d369 | There is a gate that stands ajar And through its portals gleaming | | | | | | | |
d370 | There is a green hill far away, Without a city wall | | | | | | | |
d371 | There is a habitation, built by the living God | | | | | | | |
d372 | There is a name I love to hear, I love to sing [speak] its worth | | | | | | | |
d373 | There is a place of quiet rest, near to the heart of God | | | | | | | |
d374 | There is a place of refuge or every troubled soul | | | | | | | |
d375 | There is a sea which day by day Receives the | | | | | | | |
d376 | There is rest, sweet rest, at the Master's feet | | | | | | | |
d377 | There is [There's] sunshine in my soul today | | | | | | | |
d378 | There stands a rock on shores of time | | | | | | | |
d379 | There was [is] one who was willing to die in my stead | | | | | | | |
d380 | There'll be no dark valley when Jesus comes | | | | | | | |
d381 | There's a beautiful place called heaven | | | | | | | |
d382 | There's a call comes ringing o'er the restless wave | | | | | | | |
d383 | There's a fountain free, 'tis for you and me | | | | | | | |
d384 | There's a garden where Jesus is waiting | | | | | | | |
d385 | There's a great day coming, a great day coming | | | | | | | |
d386 | There's a land that is fairer [brighter] than day | | | | | | | |
d387 | There's a pardon full and sweet | | | | | | | |
d388 | There's a royal banner given for display | | | | | | | |
d389 | There's a wideness in God's mercy | | | | | | | |
d390 | There's not a Friend like the lowly Jesus | | | | | | | |
d391 | There's nothing so precious as Jesus to me | | | | | | | |
d392 | These are perilous times | | | | | | | |
d393 | This is my Father's world, And to my list'ning ears | | | | | | | |
d394 | This is not death, our friends are asleep | | | | | | | |
d395 | Thou art the Way, to thee alone | | | | | | | |
d396 | Thou my everlasting portion | | | | | | | |
d397 | Though I through the valley of shadow | | | | | | | |
d398 | Though my cross may be hard to bear | | | | | | | |
d399 | Though the storm clouds rise about us | | | | | | | |
d400 | Though the way we journey may be often drear | | | | | | | |