# | Text | Tune | | | | | | |
d201 | O ye young, ye gay and proud | | | | | | | |
d202 | On Jordan's stormy [rugged] banks I stand, And cast a wishful eye | | | | | | | |
d203 | Our father in heaven, we hope as we pray | | | | | | | |
d204 | Our souls by [in] love together knit [drawn] [joined] | | | | | | | |
d205 | Out on an ocean all boundless we ride | | | | | | | |
d206 | Pass me not, O gracious Savior | | | | | | | |
d207 | Pray on, my brethren, in the Lord | | | | | | | |
d208 | Prayer is the contrite sinner's voice | | | | | | | |
d209 | Prayer is the soul's [heart's] [saint's] sincere desire | | | | | | | |
d210 | Prayer is [was] appointed to convey | | | | | | | |
d211 | Precious Bible, what a treasure | | | | | | | |
d212 | Preserved by thine almighty power | | | | | | | |
d213 | Religion is the chief concern | | | | | | | |
d214 | Return, my wandering soul, return | | | | | | | |
d215 | Return, O wanderer, return [Return, return, now wanderer] | | | | | | | |
d216 | Ringing, knocking, Christ is standing | | | | | | | |
d217 | Rock of Ages, cleft for me, Let me hide myself in Thee | | | | | | | |
d218 | Salvation O melodious sound | | | | | | | |
d219 | Salvation, O the joyful sound | | | | | | | |
d220 | Savior, visit Thy [our] plantation, grant us Lord, a gracious rain | | | | | | | |
d221 | Saw ye [you] my Savior, saw ye [you] my Savior | | | | | | | |
d222 | Say, brother [brothers], will you meet me [us] | | | | | | | |
d223 | Say, will you go Mount Zion's road | | | | | | | |
d224 | Shall we gather at [by] the river, Where bright angel feet have trod | | | | | | | |
d225 | Shall we meet beyond the river, where the surges | | | | | | | |
d226 | Shall we sing in heaven forever | | | | | | | |
d227 | Show pity Lord, O Lord, forgive | | | | | | | |
d228 | Since man by sin has lost [gone from] [strayed from] his God | | | | | | | |
d229 | Sinner [sinners], will you [ye] scorn [slight] the message | | | | | | | |
d230 | Soldiers of Christ, arise, the God or armies | | | | | | | |
d231 | Sovereign grace has [hath] power alone | | | | | | | |
d232 | Stand up for Jesus, Christian stand | | | | | | | |
d233 | Strait [straight] is the way [gate], the door is strait [straight] | | | | | | | |
d234 | Sweet hour of prayer, sweet hour of prayer | | | | | | | |
d235 | That awful day will surely come | | | | | | | |
d236 | The day is past and gone, the evening shades appear | | | | | | | |
d237 | The happy morn is come, Triumphant o'er the grave | | | | | | | |
d238 | The heavens declare thy glory, Lord, in every star | | | | | | | |
d239 | The Lord into his garden comes | | | | | | | |
d240 | The Lord is my Shepherd; no want shall I know | | | | | | | |
d241 | The Lord is our Shepherd, our Guardian and Guide | | | | | | | |
d242 | The morning light is breaking; the darkness disappears | | | | | | | |
d243 | The sovereign will of God alone | | | | | | | |
d244 | The voice of free grace cries escape | | | | | | | |
d245 | There is a fountain filled with blood, drawn from Immanuel's vein [veins] | | | | | | | |
d246 | There is a hope, a blessed hope | | | | | | | |
d247 | There is a land of pure delight, Where saints immortal reign | | | | | | | |
d248 | There is an hour of peaceful rest | | | | | | | |
d249 | There's a Friend above all others, well deserves | | | | | | | |
d250 | There's a light in the window for thee, brother | | | | | | | |
d251 | Thou hast said, exalted Jesus [Savior] | | | | | | | |
d252 | Thou soft [sweet] flowing [gliding] Kedron [Cedron], by thy silver [limpid] stream | | | | | | | |
d253 | Though trouble assail us, and dangers affright | | | | | | | |
d254 | To leave my dear friends, and with [from] my neighbors [kindred] to depart | | | | | | | |
d255 | Today if ye [you] will hear his voice | | | | | | | |
d256 | Together let us sweetly live | | | | | | | |
d257 | Vain, delusive world, adieu | | | | | | | |
d258 | Vital spark of heavenly flame | | | | | | | |
d259 | Watchman, tell us of the night | | | | | | | |
d260 | We all must speak for Jesus | | | | | | | |
d261 | We hail the good old story | | | | | | | |
d262 | Welcome, sweet day of rest | | | | | | | |
d263 | We're traveling home to heaven above | | | | | | | |
d264 | What a Captain I have got | | | | | | | |
d265 | What a mercy, a mercy is this | | | | | | | |
d266 | What shall I render to my God | | | | | | | |
d267 | What various hindrances we meet | | | | | | | |
d268 | What's this that steals, that steals upon my frame | | | | | | | |
d269 | When all thy [your] mercies, O my [our] God [gracious Lord] | | | | | | | |
d270 | When, brethren, shall we greet the Lord | | | | | | | |
d271 | When converts first begin to sing | | | | | | | |
d272 | When I can read my title clear | | | | | | | |
d273 | When I set out for glory | | | | | | | |
d274 | When marshalled on the nightly [mighty] plain | | | | | | | |
d275 | When torn is the [thy] bosom by [with] sorrow [anguish] or [and] care | | | | | | | |
d276 | Whene'er we meet, you [we] always say | | | | | | | |
d277 | Where now are the Hebrew children | | | | | | | |
d278 | Whither goest thou, pilgrim stranger | | | | | | | |
d279 | Why should the children of a King | | | | | | | |
d280 | Why sleep ye [we], my brethren; come, let us arise | | | | | | | |
d281 | With love and pity I look round | | | | | | | |
d282 | Ye newborn souls, your voices raise | | | | | | | |
d283 | Ye valiant soldiers of the cross | | | | | | | |
d284 | Yes, my native land, I love thee | | | | | | | |
d285 | Yes, we part, but not forever | | | | | | | |
d286 | Yes, we trust the day is breaking | | | | | | | |
d287 | You will see your [the] Lord acoming | | | | | | | |
d288 | Young people, all, attention give | | | | | | | |
d289 | Your harps, ye [you] trembling [mourning] [tearful], saints | | | | | | | |
d290 | Your soul's salvation's free | | | | | | | |