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d201 | O for a thousand tongues to sing my great [dear] Redeemer's praise | | | | | | | |
d202 | O have you not heard of a [that] beautiful stream | | | | | | | |
d203 | O I long to see the beauty of my Savior's | | | | | | | |
d204 | O I'm hoping sometime when my Savior shall come | | | | | | | |
d205 | O it is joy in one to meet | | | | | | | |
d206 | O Light divine, thy glowing rays descend | | | | | | | |
d207 | O Lord, our languid souls inspire | | | | | | | |
d208 | O love surpassing knowledge | | | | | | | |
d209 | O [Sweet] land for [of] rest for thee I sigh | | | | | | | |
d210 | O the bells of time are chiming softly | | | | | | | |
d211 | O the night of time soon shall pass away | | | | | | | |
d212 | O they tell me of a home far beyond the skies | | | | | | | |
d213 | O think of the home over there, By the side of the river | | | | | | | |
d214 | O thou, my soul, forget no more | | | | | | | |
d215 | O thou that hearest prayer, attend | | | | | | | |
d216 | O when shall I [we] see Jesus and dwell [reign] with Him above | | | | | | | |
d217 | O where shall rest be found | | | | | | | |
d218 | O who is this that cometh from Edom | | | | | | | |
d219 | O why do wait the hour is growing late | | | | | | | |
d220 | Oft times we're sorely troubled and discouraged | | | | | | | |
d221 | Once more before we part, O [we'll] bless the Savior's [Redeemer's] name | | | | | | | |
d222 | One [A] sweetly [sweet] solemn thought comes to me o'er and o'er | | | | | | | |
d223 | One there is above all others, well [who] deserves | | | | | | | |
d224 | Only a word for the Master, lovingly | | | | | | | |
d225 | Onward, Christian soldiers, marching as to war, With the cross | | | | | | | |
d226 | Onward, Christians, to the rescue | | | | | | | |
d227 | Our friends on earth we meet with pleasure | | | | | | | |
d228 | Our heavenly Father calls, And Christ invites | | | | | | | |
d229 | Out on an ocean all boundless we ride | | | | | | | |
d230 | Over Jordan we shall meet | | | | | | | |
d231 | Pass me not, O gentle Savior | | | | | | | |
d232 | Peacefully lay her [him] down to rest; Place the turf | | | | | | | |
d233 | Planted in Christ, the living vine | | | | | | | |
d234 | Praise him, praise him, praise the Creator | | | | | | | |
d235 | Praise ye the Lord, O praise Him every nation | | | | | | | |
d236 | Put on the gospel armor ye children one and all | | | | | | | |
d237 | Religion is the chief concern | | | | | | | |
d238 | Ring on, sweet bells of Christmas time | | | | | | | |
d239 | Rock of Ages, cleft for me, Let me hide myself in Thee | | | | | | | |
d240 | Sailing on we're sailing on | | | | | | | |
d241 | Save some souls today Lord | | | | | | | |
d242 | Savior, keep us close to Thee as we journey day by day | | | | | | | |
d243 | Savior, lead me, lest I stray, gently lead | | | | | | | |
d244 | Savior, may we give our hearts to Thee | | | | | | | |
d245 | Savior of men, we bless Thy name | | | | | | | |
d246 | Savior, who lovedst me | | | | | | | |
d247 | Say, where are you going, my brother | | | | | | | |
d248 | See how the willing converts trace | | | | | | | |
d249 | Shall I come just as I am | | | | | | | |
d250 | Shall we meet beyond the river, where the surges | | | | | | | |
d251 | Show pity Lord, O Lord, forgive, let a repenting | | | | | | | |
d252 | Shut out from Jesus, O dreadful thought | | | | | | | |
d253 | Singing for Jesus, yes, all the day long | | | | | | | |
d254 | Sinner, far away from God | | | | | | | |
d255 | Sister, thou wast [wert] mild and lovely | | | | | | | |
d256 | Sitting at the feet of Jesus, O what words | | | | | | | |
d257 | Softly woo away her breath | | | | | | | |
d258 | Soldiers of the cross, arise, shout and sing | | | | | | | |
d259 | Spread the news from shore to shore | | | | | | | |
d260 | Spread the news from shore to shore | | | | | | | |
d261 | Stand up, stand up for Jesus, ye soldiers of the cross | | | | | | | |
d262 | Stay, thou insulted [long suffering] Spirit | | | | | | | |
d263 | Stop tonight and think, my brother | | | | | | | |
d264 | Sweet hour of prayer, sweet hour of prayer | | | | | | | |
d265 | Sweet is the work, my [O] [our] God, [and] [my] [our] King | | | | | | | |
d266 | Sweet is thy service, O blessed Redeemer | | | | | | | |
d267 | Sweet the moments, rich in blessing | | | | | | | |
d268 | The Bible tells of a beautiful river | | | | | | | |
d269 | The Father is calling you, Prodigal come | | | | | | | |
d270 | The heavens declare thy glory, Lord, in every star | | | | | | | |
d271 | The Lion of Judah goes forth in his might | | | | | | | |
d272 | The Lord into his garden comes | | | | | | | |
d273 | The Lord my Shepherd is, I shall be well supplied | | | | | | | |
d274 | The morning light is breaking; the darkness disappears | | | | | | | |
d275 | The sands have been washed in the footprints | | | | | | | |
d276 | The Shepherd's heart is saddened | | | | | | | |
d277 | The Spirit is calling O do not delay | | | | | | | |
d278 | The tenderest Shepherd that ever was known | | | | | | | |
d279 | The time of the harvest is nigh | | | | | | | |
d280 | There are days of toil in the sowing time | | | | | | | |
d281 | There are lights by the shore [in the harbor] of that country | | | | | | | |
d282 | There is a bright eternal shore | | | | | | | |
d283 | There is a fountain filled with blood, drawn from Immanuel's vein [veins] | | | | | | | |
d284 | There is a happy land, Far, [not] far away | | | | | | | |
d285 | There is a land of pure delight, Where saints immortal reign | | | | | | | |
d286 | There is a name I love to hear, I love to sing [speak] its worth | | | | | | | |
d287 | There is a stream, an everflowing fountain | | | | | | | |
d288 | There is cleansing in Jesus' blood | | | | | | | |
d289 | There is life for the sinner at the fountain | | | | | | | |
d290 | There is light among the shadows | | | | | | | |
d291 | There is no love like the love of Jesus, Never | | | | | | | |
d292 | There is no sure foundation But Christ | | | | | | | |
d293 | There is peace and joy in my soul today | | | | | | | |
d294 | There is peace and joy in my soul today | | | | | | | |
d295 | There will be no night in heaven | | | | | | | |
d296 | There's a beautiful land immortal | | | | | | | |
d297 | There's a beautiful region, they say | | | | | | | |
d298 | There's a blessed fount, flowing 'neath life's tree | | | | | | | |
d299 | There's a call comes ringing o'er the restless wave | | | | | | | |
d300 | There's a city of gold, 'tis the joy of the soul | | | | | | | |