# | Text | Tune | | | | | | |
d101 | O sing to me of heaven | | | | | | | |
d102 | O speed thee, Christian, on thy way | | | | | | | |
d103 | O [Sweet] land for [of] rest for thee I sigh | | | | | | | |
d104 | O that I could forever dwell | | | | | | | |
d105 | O that my load of sin were [was] gone | | | | | | | |
d106 | O Thou, that hearest the prayer of faith | | | | | | | |
d107 | O thou to whose all searching sight | | | | | | | |
d108 | O where shall rest be found | | | | | | | |
d109 | O Zion, lift thy raptured eye | | | | | | | |
d110 | Once more before we part, O [we'll] bless the Savior's [Redeemer's] name | | | | | | | |
d111 | Onward speed thy conquering flight | | | | | | | |
d112 | Our heavenly Father calls, And Christ invites | | | | | | | |
d113 | Our heavenly Father, hallowed name | | | | | | | |
d114 | Proclaim the lofty praise | | | | | | | |
d115 | Rejoice, believer [believers], in the Lord | | | | | | | |
d116 | Rejoice, the Lord is King, Your God [Lord] and King adore | | | | | | | |
d117 | Return, O wanderer, return [Return, return, now wanderer] | | | | | | | |
d118 | Rock of Ages, cleft for me, Let me hide myself in Thee | | | | | | | |
d119 | Safely through another week | | | | | | | |
d120 | Savior, breathe an evening blessing | | | | | | | |
d121 | Savior, source of every blessing, tune my heart to grateful lays | | | | | | | |
d122 | See Isr'l's gentle Shepherd stand [stands] | | | | | | | |
d123 | Shepherd, while thy flocks are feeding | | | | | | | |
d124 | Sing praise, the tomb is void | | | | | | | |
d125 | Sing to the Lord in joyful strains | | | | | | | |
d126 | Sing to the Lord, ye [you] distant lands | | | | | | | |
d127 | Sing, ye redeemed [ransomed] of the Lord | | | | | | | |
d128 | Sinner [sinners], come, mid thy gloom | | | | | | | |
d129 | Soon as I heard my Father say | | | | | | | |
d130 | Soon, in the grave my flesh shall rest | | | | | | | |
d131 | Stand up, my soul [our souls], shake off thy [your] fears | | | | | | | |
d132 | Stand up, stand up for Jesus, ye soldiers of the cross | | | | | | | |
d133 | Sweet is the light of Sabbath eve | | | | | | | |
d134 | Sweet is the scene when [where] Christians die | | | | | | | |
d135 | Sweet is the work, my [O] [our] God, [and] [my] [our] King | | | | | | | |
d136 | The day is past and gone, the evening shades appear | | | | | | | |
d137 | The festal morn, my God, is come | | | | | | | |
d138 | The living waters flow | | | | | | | |
d139 | The Lord is King, lift up thy [your] voice, O earth | | | | | | | |
d140 | The morning bright, with rosy light | | | | | | | |
d141 | The Spirit in our hearts is whispering sinner come | | | | | | | |
d142 | The voice of free grace cries escape | | | | | | | |
d143 | There is a calm for those who [that] weep | | | | | | | |
d144 | There is a fountain filled with blood, drawn from Immanuel's vein [veins] | | | | | | | |
d145 | There is a happy land, Far, [not] far away | | | | | | | |
d146 | There is a land of pure delight, Where saints immortal reign | | | | | | | |
d147 | There is a stream whose gentle flow | | | | | | | |
d148 | There is an hour of peaceful rest | | | | | | | |
d149 | There's not a tint that paints the rose | | | | | | | |
d150 | There's rest in the grave | | | | | | | |
d151 | Thou great Instructor, lest I stray | | | | | | | |
d152 | Thou lovely Source of true delight | | | | | | | |
d153 | Thou whom my soul admires above | | | | | | | |
d154 | Though I walk through the gloomy vale | | | | | | | |
d155 | Though often here we're weary, There is sweet rest above | | | | | | | |
d156 | Thrice happy man [name] who fears the Lord | | | | | | | |
d157 | Through all the changing scenes of life, In trouble | | | | | | | |
d158 | Thy goodness, Lord, our souls confess | | | | | | | |
d159 | Thy name, Almighty Lord [God], shall sound | | | | | | | |
d160 | 'Tis by the faith of joys to come | | | | | | | |
d161 | 'Tis by thy strength the mountains stand | | | | | | | |
d162 | To praise the [thee] ever bounteous [beauteous] Lord | | | | | | | |
d163 | To thee, great God, I [we] make my [our] prayer | | | | | | | |
d164 | To thy pastures fair and large | | | | | | | |
d165 | Triumphant Zion, lift thy head | | | | | | | |
d166 | Wake the song of jubilee | | | | | | | |
d167 | We all, O Lord, have gone astray | | | | | | | |
d168 | We are on the ocean sailing | | | | | | | |
d169 | We have met in peace together | | | | | | | |
d170 | Welcome, delightful morn, Thou [Sweet] day of sacred rest | | | | | | | |
d171 | Welcome, sweet day of rest | | | | | | | |
d172 | What equal honors shall we bring | | | | | | | |
d173 | What is life, a rapid stream | | | | | | | |
d174 | What sinners value, I resign | | | | | | | |
d175 | When our hearts are bowed with woe | | | | | | | |
d176 | When the worn spirit wants repose | | | | | | | |
d177 | When verdure clothes [robes] the fertile vale | | | | | | | |
d178 | When we, our wearied [weary] limbs to rest | | | | | | | |
d179 | Where is my [our] [the] Savior now | | | | | | | |
d180 | Where shall I look for holy calm | | | | | | | |
d181 | While life prolongs its precious light | | | | | | | |
d182 | While my Redeemer's near | | | | | | | |
d183 | Who are these [those] in bright [fair] array | | | | | | | |
d184 | Why, on the bending willows hung | | | | | | | |
d185 | With all my [our] [the] power [powers] of heart and tongue | | | | | | | |
d186 | With glory clad, with strength arrayed | | | | | | | |
d187 | With joy we hail the sacred day | | | | | | | |
d188 | With joy we meditate the [thy] grace | | | | | | | |
d189 | With one consent let all the earth | | | | | | | |
d190 | Ye boundless realms of joy | | | | | | | |
d191 | Ye Christian heroes [heralds], go proclaim | | | | | | | |
d192 | Ye dying sons of men | | | | | | | |
d193 | Yes, I will bless thee, O my God | | | | | | | |
d194 | Zion, awake, thy strength renew | | | | | | | |