# | Text | Tune | | | | | | |
d701 | Shine mighty God on Zion shine | | | | | | | |
d702 | Show pity Lord, O Lord, forgive | | | | | | | |
d703 | Sin has a thousand treacherous arts | | | | | | | |
d704 | Sin, like a venomous disease | | | | | | | |
d705 | Sing to the Lord in joyful strains | | | | | | | |
d706 | Sing we to our God above | | | | | | | |
d707 | Sing, ye redeemed [ransomed] of the Lord | | | | | | | |
d708 | Sinner, art thou [are you] still secure [sincere] | | | | | | | |
d709 | Sinner [sinners], the voice of God regard | | | | | | | |
d710 | Sinner [sinners] turn, why will ye [you] die | | | | | | | |
d711 | Sinner [sinners], we are sent to bid you | | | | | | | |
d712 | Sinner [sinners], will you [ye] scorn [slight] the message | | | | | | | |
d713 | Sinners, behold the Lamb of God | | | | | | | |
d714 | So let our lips and lives express | | | | | | | |
d715 | Softly fades the twilight ray | | | | | | | |
d716 | Softly now the light of day | | | | | | | |
d717 | Sometimes a light surprises | | | | | | | |
d718 | Son of God [man], to thee I [we] cry | | | | | | | |
d719 | Soon may [shall] the last glad song arise | | | | | | | |
d720 | Soon, soon and forever our union shall be | | | | | | | |
d721 | Souls in heathen darkness lying | | | | | | | |
d722 | Sovereign of all the worlds on high | | | | | | | |
d723 | Sovereign of life, I [we] own thy hand | | | | | | | |
d724 | Sovereign of worlds, display thy power | | | | | | | |
d725 | Sovereign Ruler of the skies | | | | | | | |
d726 | Sow in the morn thy [the] seed, At eve | | | | | | | |
d727 | Stand up, my soul [our souls], shake off thy [your] fears | | | | | | | |
d728 | Star of peace to wanderers weary [dreary] | | | | | | | |
d729 | Stay, thou insulted [long suffering] Spirit | | | | | | | |
d730 | Step by step, my Father lead me | | | | | | | |
d731 | Stoop down, my thoughts, that [which] used [use] to rise | | | | | | | |
d732 | Strait [straight] is the way [gate], the door is strait [straight] | | | | | | | |
d733 | Stretched on the cross the Savior dies [died] | | | | | | | |
d734 | Sun of my soul [our souls], thou [my] [O] Savior [Father] dear | | | | | | | |
d735 | Sweet is the work, my [O] [our] God, [and] [my] [our] King | | | | | | | |
d736 | Sweet the moments, rich in blessing | | | | | | | |
d737 | Sweet was the time when first I felt | | | | | | | |
d738 | Take me O my Father, take me | | | | | | | |
d739 | Tarry with me, O my Savior | | | | | | | |
d740 | Teach me the measure of my days | | | | | | | |
d741 | That awful day will surely come | | | | | | | |
d742 | That man hath perfect blessedness | | | | | | | |
d743 | The angel of the Lord encamps | | | | | | | |
d744 | The day is past and gone, the evening shades appear | | | | | | | |
d745 | The eternal gates lift up their heads | | | | | | | |
d746 | The God Jehovah reigns, let all the nations fear | | | | | | | |
d747 | The God of Abraham praise, who reigns enthroned | | | | | | | |
d748 | The God of mercy be adored | | | | | | | |
d749 | The God of my salvation lives | | | | | | | |
d750 | The God of peace who from the dead | | | | | | | |
d751 | The great Redeemer's gone | | | | | | | |
d752 | The happy morn is come, Triumphant o'er the grave | | | | | | | |
d753 | The head that once was crowned with thorns | | | | | | | |
d754 | The law by Moses came | | | | | | | |
d755 | The law commands, and makes us know | | | | | | | |
d756 | The Lord declares his will | | | | | | | |
d757 | The Lord descended from above | | | | | | | |
d758 | The Lord, from his celestial throne | | | | | | | |
d759 | The Lord, how fearful is his name | | | | | | | |
d760 | The Lord Jehovah reigns | | | | | | | |
d761 | The Lord on high proclaims His Godhead | | | | | | | |
d762 | The Lord shall [will] come, the earth shall [will] quake | | | | | | | |
d763 | The Lord, the Judge, before his throne | | | | | | | |
d764 | The Lord will happiness divine on contrite hearts bestow | | | | | | | |
d765 | The Lord's my Shepherd, I'll not want | | | | | | | |
d766 | The mercies of my God and King | | | | | | | |
d767 | The morning light is breaking; the darkness disappears | | | | | | | |
d768 | The praises of the Lord, our God | | | | | | | |
d769 | The Prince of life once slain for us | | | | | | | |
d770 | The promise of my father's love | | | | | | | |
d771 | The Savior calls, let every ear attend | | | | | | | |
d772 | The Savior, O what endless [boundless] charms | | | | | | | |
d773 | The Spirit breathes upon the Word | | | | | | | |
d774 | The Spirit in our hearts is whispering sinner come | | | | | | | |
d775 | The [That] day of wrath, that dreadful day, When heaven | | | | | | | |
d776 | The time is short the season near | | | | | | | |
d777 | The veil is rent our souls draw near | | | | | | | |
d778 | The voice of free grace cries escape | | | | | | | |
d779 | Thee, thee we praise, O God | | | | | | | |
d780 | Thee we adore, eternal name, And humbly | | | | | | | |
d781 | Thee, we adore, eternal [O gracious] Lord [God] | | | | | | | |
d782 | There is a fold whence none can stray | | | | | | | |
d783 | There is a fountain filled with blood, drawn from Immanuel's vein [veins] | | | | | | | |
d784 | There is a happy land, Far, [not] far away | | | | | | | |
d785 | There is a heavenly mercy seat | | | | | | | |
d786 | There is a house not made with [by] hands, Eternal | | | | | | | |
d787 | There is a land of pure delight, Where saints immortal reign | | | | | | | |
d788 | There is a name I love to hear, I love to sing [speak] its worth | | | | | | | |
d789 | There is a safe and [a] secret place | | | | | | | |
d790 | There is an hour of hallowed peace | | | | | | | |
d791 | There is no name so sweet on earth, No name so sweet in heaven | | | | | | | |
d792 | There is one God, and only one | | | | | | | |
d793 | They who seek the throne of grace | | | | | | | |
d794 | Thine earthly Sabbath [Sabbaths], Lord we love | | | | | | | |
d795 | Thine forever, God of love | | | | | | | |
d796 | This is the day the Lord hath [has] made, He calls | | | | | | | |
d797 | This world is not my home, I know | | | | | | | |
d798 | Thou art gone to the grave but we will not deplore thee | | | | | | | |
d799 | Thou art my hiding place, O Lord | | | | | | | |
d800 | Thou art the Way, to thee alone | | | | | | | |