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d201 | Let us ask the important question | | | | | | | |
d202 | Let worldly minds the world pursue | | | | | | | |
d203 | Life is the time to serve the Lord | | | | | | | |
d204 | Lo we see the sign appearing | | | | | | | |
d205 | Long have I trod the way to hell | | | | | | | |
d206 | Lord, at thy table I [we] behold The wonders of thy grace | | | | | | | |
d207 | Lord, at thy temple we appear, As happy Simon came | | | | | | | |
d208 | Lord, dismiss us with Thy [your] blessing, Fill our | | | | | | | |
d209 | Lord, in the morning I will send My prayer to reach thine ear | | | | | | | |
d210 | Lord, in the morning thou shalt hear My voice ascending high | | | | | | | |
d211 | Lord, in thy courts we now appear | | | | | | | |
d212 | Lord, we come before thee now | | | | | | | |
d213 | Lord, we come before thee now | | | | | | | |
d214 | Lord, what a thoughtless wretch was I | | | | | | | |
d215 | Man in his first creation | | | | | | | |
d216 | Mercy, O thou Son of David | | | | | | | |
d217 | Mortals, awake, with angels join | | | | | | | |
d218 | Mourning souls, in sorrow sinking Laden down with guilt and | | | | | | | |
d219 | My dearest friends in bonds of love | | | | | | | |
d220 | My God, my Father, blissful [blessed] [cheering] name | | | | | | | |
d221 | My God, the spring of all my joys | | | | | | | |
d222 | My hope, my all, my Savior, Thou to thee | | | | | | | |
d223 | My soul be on thy [your] guard | | | | | | | |
d224 | No man, nor angel, can compare With our all glorious God | | | | | | | |
d225 | Not the malicious or [nor] [and] profane | | | | | | | |
d226 | Now from the garden to [of] the cross | | | | | | | |
d227 | Now is the accepted time | | | | | | | |
d228 | Now my time is come for going | | | | | | | |
d229 | Now the Savior stands [standeth] [standing] a-pleading [and pleading] | | | | | | | |
d230 | Now the shades of night are gone | | | | | | | |
d231 | Now whilst I try my heart | | | | | | | |
d232 | O am I born to die | | | | | | | |
d233 | O could I find a [an] humble place | | | | | | | |
d234 | O for a closer walk with God | | | | | | | |
d235 | O for a glance of heavenly day | | | | | | | |
d236 | O God, my sins are manifold | | | | | | | |
d237 | O help us Lord each hour of need | | | | | | | |
d238 | O Isr'l, blessed [blest] beyond compare | | | | | | | |
d239 | O that I had a bosom friend | | | | | | | |
d240 | O that I knew the secret place | | | | | | | |
d241 | O that the Lord would guide my [our] ways | | | | | | | |
d242 | O thou who hast at thy command | | | | | | | |
d243 | O what a burdened soul I be | | | | | | | |
d244 | O what a cruel wretch am I to leave my Jesus so | | | | | | | |
d245 | O what a hardened wretch am I | | | | | | | |
d246 | O what a wretched sinner, Lord | | | | | | | |
d247 | O when shall I [we] see Jesus and dwell [reign] with Him above | | | | | | | |
d248 | O [When] thou my righteous Judge shall [shalt] come | | | | | | | |
d249 | O why are you cast down my soul | | | | | | | |
d250 | O ye blood washed, ransomed sinners | | | | | | | |
d251 | O Zion, when I think of [on] thee, I wish [long] [mourn] for pinions | | | | | | | |
d252 | Of all religions that are found | | | | | | | |
d253 | Oft as I lay me down to rest | | | | | | | |
d254 | On Jordan's stormy [rugged] banks I stand, And cast a wishful eye | | | | | | | |
d255 | ôTis finished, so the Savior cried, and meekly | | | | | | | |
d256 | Our Father sits on yonder throne | | | | | | | |
d257 | Our soul [souls] shall magnify the Lord, In him our spirit | | | | | | | |
d258 | Peace be unto this house, The Son of Peace | | | | | | | |
d259 | People of the living God, walk the way | | | | | | | |
d260 | Pity a helpless sinner, Lord | | | | | | | |
d261 | Poor mourning souls, in deep distress | | | | | | | |
d262 | Praise to thy name, eternal God | | | | | | | |
d263 | Prayer is the soul's [heart's] [saint's] sincere desire | | | | | | | |
d264 | Prayer is [was] appointed to convey | | | | | | | |
d265 | Proclaim, saith Christ, my wondrous grace | | | | | | | |
d266 | Religion's form is vain | | | | | | | |
d267 | Salem's bright King Jesus by name | | | | | | | |
d268 | Saved by blood I live to tell | | | | | | | |
d269 | Savior, I do feel Thy merit, sprinkled with redeeming blood | | | | | | | |
d270 | Savior, visit Thy [our] plantation, grant us Lord, a gracious rain | | | | | | | |
d271 | Say, sinner, hath a voice within | | | | | | | |
d272 | See a poor sinner, dearest [gracious] Lord | | | | | | | |
d273 | See how the little toiling ant | | | | | | | |
d274 | See, the eternal Judge descending | | | | | | | |
d275 | See what a living stone | | | | | | | |
d276 | Show pity Lord, O Lord, forgive | | | | | | | |
d277 | Sin has a thousand treacherous arts | | | | | | | |
d278 | Sing the dear Savior's glorious fame | | | | | | | |
d279 | Sinner, art thou [are you] still secure [sincere] | | | | | | | |
d280 | Soon I must [shall] hear the solemn call | | | | | | | |
d281 | Stoop down, my thoughts, that [which] used [use] to rise | | | | | | | |
d282 | Strait [straight] is the way [gate], the door is strait [straight] | | | | | | | |
d283 | Stupid soul, to folly cleaving | | | | | | | |
d284 | Sweet is the memory of thy grace | | | | | | | |
d285 | Sweet is the work, my [O] [our] God, [and] [my] [our] King | | | | | | | |
d286 | Sweet peace of conscience, heavenly guest | | | | | | | |
d287 | Sweet was the time when first I felt | | | | | | | |
d288 | Teach me the measure of my days | | | | | | | |
d289 | That awful day will surely come | | | | | | | |
d290 | That love which caused the light to shine | | | | | | | |
d291 | That name to me sounds ever sweet | | | | | | | |
d292 | The billows swell, the winds are high | | | | | | | |
d293 | The broken bread, the blessed cup | | | | | | | |
d294 | The Christians of old all united in one | | | | | | | |
d295 | The day is past and gone, the evening shades appear | | | | | | | |
d296 | The glorious light of Zion is spreading | | | | | | | |
d297 | The great tremendous day's approaching | | | | | | | |
d298 | The Lord has now begun to move | | | | | | | |
d299 | The Lord into his garden comes | | | | | | | |
d300 | The Lord my pasture shall prepare, and feed me with a shepherd's care | | | | | | | |