# | Text | Tune | | | | | | |
d101 | I love to steal awhile away | | | | | | | |
d102 | I'll go to Jesus, though my sin [sins] | | | | | | | |
d103 | In all my [our] vast concerns with thee | | | | | | | |
d104 | In sleep's serene oblivion laid | | | | | | | |
d105 | In the cross of Christ I [we] glory, towering | | | | | | | |
d106 | Indulgent Lord, thy goodness reigns | | | | | | | |
d107 | Jesus, Lover [Savior] of my soul, Let me to thy bosom [refuge] fly | | | | | | | |
d108 | Jesus, the very [only] thought of Thee [You] | | | | | | | |
d109 | Joy to the world, the Lord is [has] come | | | | | | | |
d110 | Let children hear the mighty deeds | | | | | | | |
d111 | Let songs of praises fill the sky | | | | | | | |
d112 | Let the Sabbath day be blest | | | | | | | |
d113 | Lo God is here let us adore | | | | | | | |
d114 | Long have we heard the joyful sound | | | | | | | |
d115 | Lord, before thy presence come, Bow we down with holy fear | | | | | | | |
d116 | Lord! I will bless thee all my days | | | | | | | |
d117 | Lord, in the morning thou shalt hear My voice ascending high | | | | | | | |
d118 | Lord, this night I come to own all | | | | | | | |
d119 | Lord, thou hast won, at length I yield | | | | | | | |
d120 | Lord, thou wilt hear me when I pray | | | | | | | |
d121 | Lord, thy truth may we receive | | | | | | | |
d122 | Lord, we come before thee now | | | | | | | |
d123 | Majestic sweetness sits enthroned upon the Savior's brow | | | | | | | |
d124 | My few revolving years, how swift they glide away | | | | | | | |
d125 | My former hopes are dead [fled], my terror now begins | | | | | | | |
d126 | My God, how endless [lasting] is thy love | | | | | | | |
d127 | My God, who makes [makest] the sun to know | | | | | | | |
d128 | My gracious Lord, whose changeless love | | | | | | | |
d129 | My Maker and my King | | | | | | | |
d130 | My never ceasing song [songs] shall show | | | | | | | |
d131 | My Shepherd will supply my need | | | | | | | |
d132 | My soul, repeat His praise Whose mercies are so | | | | | | | |
d133 | Not all the blood of beast [beasts], On Jewish altars | | | | | | | |
d134 | Now begin the heavenly theme | | | | | | | |
d135 | Now is the accepted time | | | | | | | |
d136 | O blessed souls are they | | | | | | | |
d137 | O cease, my wandering soul | | | | | | | |
d138 | O could I find from day to day | | | | | | | |
d139 | O deem not they are blest alone | | | | | | | |
d140 | O, for a [an] heart to praise [love] my God | | | | | | | |
d141 | O for a closer walk with God | | | | | | | |
d142 | O for the death of those | | | | | | | |
d143 | O God, by whom [thee] the seed is given | | | | | | | |
d144 | O God, my heart is fully bent | | | | | | | |
d145 | O God of hosts, the [and] mighty Lord | | | | | | | |
d146 | O Lord, my Savior and my King | | | | | | | |
d147 | O Lord, our fathers oft have told, In our attentive ears | | | | | | | |
d148 | O Lord, our God, arise, The cause of truth maintain | | | | | | | |
d149 | O that men their songs would raise | | | | | | | |
d150 | O Thou, that hearest the prayer of faith | | | | | | | |
d151 | O turn, great Ruler of the skies | | | | | | | |
d152 | O weep not for the joys that fade, Like evening lights away | | | | | | | |
d153 | O what amazing words of grace Are in the gospel found | | | | | | | |
d154 | O [When] thou my righteous Judge shall [shalt] come | | | | | | | |
d155 | O where shall rest be found | | | | | | | |
d156 | On God, my soul [our souls] with patient hope | | | | | | | |
d157 | On thee, each morning, O my God, My waking thoughts attend | | | | | | | |
d158 | Once more assembled on thy day | | | | | | | |
d159 | Once more before we part, O [we'll] bless the Savior's [Redeemer's] name | | | | | | | |
d160 | One there is above all others, well [who] deserves | | | | | | | |
d161 | Our Father in heaven we hallow thy name | | | | | | | |
d162 | Our Father, who in heaven art, All hallowed be | | | | | | | |
d163 | Plunged in a [the] gulf of dark [deep] despair | | | | | | | |
d164 | Praise to God, immortal praise | | | | | | | |
d165 | Prostrate dear Jesus at thy feet | | | | | | | |
d166 | Return, O wanderer, return [Return, return, now wanderer] | | | | | | | |
d167 | Roll on, thou mighty ocean, And as thy billows | | | | | | | |
d168 | Safely through another week | | | | | | | |
d169 | Salvation, O the joyful sound | | | | | | | |
d170 | Savior, breathe an evening blessing | | | | | | | |
d171 | Savior of them that trust in Thee | | | | | | | |
d172 | Savior, source of every blessing, tune my heart to grateful lays | | | | | | | |
d173 | Savior, visit Thy [our] plantation, grant us Lord, a gracious rain | | | | | | | |
d174 | See the leaves around us [you] falling | | | | | | | |
d175 | Shine on our souls, eternal God | | | | | | | |
d176 | Sing we the song of those who stand | | | | | | | |
d177 | Softly now the light of day | | | | | | | |
d178 | Son of God thy blessing grant | | | | | | | |
d179 | Songs of immortal praise belong | | | | | | | |
d180 | Songs of praise the angels sang | | | | | | | |
d181 | Soon will set the Sabbath sun | | | | | | | |
d182 | Sow in the morn thy [the] seed, At eve | | | | | | | |
d183 | Spirit of truth, on this Thy day, To Thee for help we cry | | | | | | | |
d184 | Stay, thou insulted [long suffering] Spirit | | | | | | | |
d185 | Stern winter throws his [her] [its] icy chains | | | | | | | |
d186 | Strike, then, O strike the golden strings | | | | | | | |
d187 | Sweet is the scene when [where] Christians die | | | | | | | |
d188 | Sweet is the work, O Lord, Thy glorious name to sing | | | | | | | |
d189 | Swell the anthem, raise the song | | | | | | | |
d190 | The heavens declare thy glory, Lord, in every star | | | | | | | |
d191 | The Lord himself, the mighty Lord | | | | | | | |
d192 | The Lord is my Shepherd, no want shall I know | | | | | | | |
d193 | The morning flowers display their sweets | | | | | | | |
d194 | The morning light is breaking; the darkness disappears | | | | | | | |
d195 | The offerings to thy throne which arise | | | | | | | |
d196 | The peace which God alone reveals | | | | | | | |
d197 | The pity of the Lord | | | | | | | |
d198 | The race that long in darkness pined | | | | | | | |
d199 | The Savior calls, let every ear attend | | | | | | | |
d200 | The Savior, O what endless [boundless] charms | | | | | | | |