# | Text | Tune | | | | | | |
d401 | Salvation, O the joyful sound | | | | | | | |
d402 | Saved by grace I live to tell | | | | | | | |
d403 | Saved ourselves by Jesus' blood | | | | | | | |
d404 | Savior, breathe an evening blessing | | | | | | | |
d405 | Savior, like a shepherd lead us | | | | | | | |
d406 | Savior, visit Thy [our] plantation, grant us Lord, a gracious rain | | | | | | | |
d407 | Say, brother [brothers], will you meet me [us] | | | | | | | |
d408 | Say, sinner, hath a voice within | | | | | | | |
d409 | Say, why should friendship grieve for those | | | | | | | |
d410 | See, another year is gone | | | | | | | |
d411 | See how the fruitless fig tree stands | | | | | | | |
d412 | See Isr'l's gentle Shepherd stand [stands] | | | | | | | |
d413 | See, the scriptures are fulfilling | | | | | | | |
d414 | Shall we meet beyond the river, where the surges | | | | | | | |
d415 | Shall we sing in heaven forever | | | | | | | |
d416 | Show pity Lord, O Lord, forgive | | | | | | | |
d417 | Since all the changing [coming] [downward] varying [various] scenes of time | | | | | | | |
d418 | Sinner, art thou [are you] still secure [sincere] | | | | | | | |
d419 | Sinner, rouse thee from thy sleep | | | | | | | |
d420 | Sinner [sinners], the voice of God regard | | | | | | | |
d421 | Sinner [sinners] turn, why will ye [you] die | | | | | | | |
d422 | Sinner [sinners], will you [ye] scorn [slight] the message | | | | | | | |
d423 | Sinner, what hast thou [has earth] to show | | | | | | | |
d424 | So let our lips and lives express | | | | | | | |
d425 | Soldiers of Christ, arise, and put [gird] your armor | | | | | | | |
d426 | Sons we are, through God's election | | | | | | | |
d427 | Soon as I heard my Father say | | | | | | | |
d428 | Soon shall the trump of God | | | | | | | |
d429 | Sow in the morn thy [the] seed, At eve | | | | | | | |
d430 | Spirit divine, attend our prayer [prayers] | | | | | | | |
d431 | Stand up, my soul [our souls], shake off thy [your] fears | | | | | | | |
d432 | Stay, thou insulted [long suffering] Spirit | | | | | | | |
d433 | Stop, poor sinner [sinners], stop and think | | | | | | | |
d434 | Strait [straight] is the way [gate], the door is strait [straight] | | | | | | | |
d435 | Strange and mysterious is my life | | | | | | | |
d436 | Sweet hour of prayer, sweet hour of prayer | | | | | | | |
d437 | Sweet is the prayer, whose holy stream | | | | | | | |
d438 | Sweet is the work, my [O] [our] God, [and] [my] [our] King | | | | | | | |
d439 | Sweet the moments, rich in blessing | | | | | | | |
d440 | Sweet was the time when first I felt | | | | | | | |
d441 | Swell the anthem, raise the song | | | | | | | |
d442 | Teach me the measure of my days | | | | | | | |
d443 | That awful day will surely come | | | | | | | |
d444 | That warning voice, O sinner, hear | | | | | | | |
d445 | That was a time of wondrous love | | | | | | | |
d446 | The billows swell, the winds are high | | | | | | | |
d447 | The blessed Spirit, like the wind | | | | | | | |
d448 | The day approacheth [approaches], O my soul | | | | | | | |
d449 | The day is past and gone, the evening shades appear | | | | | | | |
d450 | The heathen perish, day by day | | | | | | | |
d451 | The Lord can clear the darkest skies | | | | | | | |
d452 | The Lord into his garden comes | | | | | | | |
d453 | The Lord is risen indeed | | | | | | | |
d454 | The Lord Jehovah reigns, His throne is built on high | | | | | | | |
d455 | The morning light is breaking; the darkness disappears | | | | | | | |
d456 | The people are gathering from near and far | | | | | | | |
d457 | The pity of the Lord | | | | | | | |
d458 | The Savior bids us watch and pray | | | | | | | |
d459 | The Savior calls, let every ear attend | | | | | | | |
d460 | The Savior, O what endless [boundless] charms | | | | | | | |
d461 | The Spirit in our hearts is whispering sinner come | | | | | | | |
d462 | The swift declining day | | | | | | | |
d463 | The time is short sinners beware | | | | | | | |
d464 | The voice of free grace cries escape | | | | | | | |
d465 | Thee we adore, eternal name, And humbly | | | | | | | |
d466 | There is a beautiful world Where saints and angels sing | | | | | | | |
d467 | There is a fountain filled with blood, drawn from Immanuel's vein [veins] | | | | | | | |
d468 | There is a land mine [my] eye [eyes] hath seen | | | | | | | |
d469 | There is a land of pure delight, Where saints immortal reign | | | | | | | |
d470 | There is a name I love to hear, I love to sing [speak] its worth | | | | | | | |
d471 | There is a place of sacred [waveless] rest, Far, far beyond the skies | | | | | | | |
d472 | There is a realm where Jesus reigns | | | | | | | |
d473 | There is a time, we know not when | | | | | | | |
d474 | There is an hour of peaceful rest | | | | | | | |
d475 | There is no name so sweet on earth, No name so sweet in heaven | | | | | | | |
d476 | There's a Friend above all others, O how he loves | | | | | | | |
d477 | There's a light in the window for thee, dear brother | | | | | | | |
d478 | Think gently of the erring one | | | | | | | |
d479 | This God is the God we adore | | | | | | | |
d480 | This is the day the Lord hath [has] made, He calls | | | | | | | |
d481 | This rite our blest Redeemer gave | | | | | | | |
d482 | Thou art my portion, O my God | | | | | | | |
d483 | Thou art the Way, to thee alone | | | | | | | |
d484 | Thou hast said, exalted Jesus [Savior] | | | | | | | |
d485 | Thou Lord of all the worlds on high | | | | | | | |
d486 | Thou lovely Source of true delight | | | | | | | |
d487 | Thou only Sovereign of my heart | | | | | | | |
d488 | Though now the nations sit beneath | | | | | | | |
d489 | Though the days are dark with trouble | | | | | | | |
d490 | Through all the changing scenes of life, In trouble | | | | | | | |
d491 | Through many climes, o'er many lands | | | | | | | |
d492 | Through the love of God [Christ] [Jesus] our Father [Savior] | | | | | | | |
d493 | Thus far the Lord hath [has] led me on | | | | | | | |
d494 | Thy bounties, gracious Lord [God] | | | | | | | |
d495 | Thy footsteps, Lord, with joy we trace | | | | | | | |
d496 | 'Tis a point I long to know | | | | | | | |
d497 | 'Tis faith that lays the sinner low | | | | | | | |
d498 | 'Tis God the spirit leads | | | | | | | |
d499 | 'Tis religion that can give sweetest pleasures | | | | | | | |
d500 | 'Tis sweet in the trials and [of] conflict of [and] sin | | | | | | | |