# | Text | Tune | | | | | | |
d201 | Still for thy loving kindness, Lord | | | | | | | |
d202 | Stop, poor sinner [sinners], stop and think | | | | | | | |
d203 | Sweet rivers of redeeming love | | | | | | | |
d204 | Talk with us, Lord, thyself reveal | | | | | | | |
d205 | Terrible thought, shall I alone | | | | | | | |
d206 | That doleful [dreadful] night before his death | | | | | | | |
d207 | The eye of God is everywhere | | | | | | | |
d208 | The king of heaven his table spreads | | | | | | | |
d209 | The Lord into his garden comes | | | | | | | |
d210 | The moment a sinner believes, and trusts in his crucified God | | | | | | | |
d211 | The people called Christians | | | | | | | |
d212 | The praying spirit breathe | | | | | | | |
d213 | The spacious firmament on high | | | | | | | |
d214 | The Spirit breathes upon the Word | | | | | | | |
d215 | The trump of the gospel resounds through the land | | | | | | | |
d216 | The wondrous love of Jesus from doubts and fears it [he] frees us | | | | | | | |
d217 | There is a fountain filled with blood, drawn from Immanuel's vein [veins] | | | | | | | |
d218 | There is a God who [that] reigns above | | | | | | | |
d219 | There is a heaven o'er yonder skies | | | | | | | |
d220 | Thou Shepherd of Isr'l, and mine [divine] | | | | | | | |
d221 | Though in the outward, earthly church below | | | | | | | |
d222 | Though trouble assail us, and dangers affright | | | | | | | |
d223 | Thy ceaseless, unexhausted love | | | | | | | |
d224 | Thy presence, Lord, the place shall fill | | | | | | | |
d225 | To see a pilgrim as he dies, with glory in his view | | | | | | | |
d226 | Vain man [men], thy [your] fond pursuits forbear | | | | | | | |
d227 | We by his Spirit prove | | | | | | | |
d228 | What now is my [our] object and aim | | | | | | | |
d229 | What wondrous love is this, O my soul | | | | | | | |
d230 | When gracious Lord, when shall it be | | | | | | | |
d231 | When I can read my title clear | | | | | | | |
d232 | When I set out for glory | | | | | | | |
d233 | When shall I see the welcome hour | | | | | | | |
d234 | Whither goest thou, pilgrim stranger | | | | | | | |
d235 | Whom man forsakes thou wilt not leave | | | | | | | |
d236 | Why should I be affrighted at pestilence | | | | | | | |
d237 | Why should the children of a King | | | | | | | |
d238 | With glorious clouds encompassed round | | | | | | | |
d239 | With joy we meditate the [thy] grace | | | | | | | |
d240 | Ye children of Zion that's [who are] aiming for glory | | | | | | | |
d241 | Ye heavens rejoice in Jesus's grace | | | | | | | |
d242 | Ye lovers of pleasure, who [that] slight the [this] salvation | | | | | | | |
d243 | Ye sons of war I pray draw near | | | | | | | |
d244 | Ye wretched, hungry, starving poor Behold a royal feast | | | | | | | |
[This hymnal is not yet complete - may be missing texts or tunes]