# | Text | Tune | | | | | | |
d501 | Savior sprinkle many nations, fruitful let Thy sorrows be | | | | | | | |
d502 | Savior, teach me, day by day, love's sweet lesson to obey | | | | | | | |
d503 | Savior, Thy dying love Thou gavest me | | | | | | | |
d504 | Savior, when in dust to Thee, low we bow | | | | | | | |
d505 | Savior, who thy life didst give | | | | | | | |
d506 | Scorn not the slightest word or deed | | | | | | | |
d507 | See the Conqueror mount [mounts] in triumph | | | | | | | |
d508 | Send thou, O Lord, to every place | | | | | | | |
d509 | Shepherd of eager [tender] youth | | | | | | | |
d510 | Shout the glad tidings, exultingly sing | | | | | | | |
d511 | Show pity Lord, for we are frail and faint | | | | | | | |
d512 | Silent night, holy night, all is calm, all is bright | | | | | | | |
d513 | Sing Alleluia [Hallelujah] forth in duteous [loyal] | | | | | | | |
d514 | Sing we of the golden city | | | | | | | |
d515 | So let our lips and lives express | | | | | | | |
d516 | Softly now the light of day | | | | | | | |
d517 | Soldiers of Christ, arise, and put [gird] your armor | | | | | | | |
d518 | Soldiers of the cross, arise, gird you | | | | | | | |
d519 | Sollt ich dann, Jesu, mein Leben | | | | | | | |
d520 | Sometimes a light surprises | | | | | | | |
d521 | Songs of praise the angels sang | | | | | | | |
d522 | Sons of labor, dear to Jesus | | | | | | | |
d523 | Souls of men, why will ye scatter | | | | | | | |
d524 | Sow in the morn thy [the] seed, At eve | | | | | | | |
d525 | Speed thy servants, Savior, speed them | | | | | | | |
d526 | Spirit of God descend upon my heart | | | | | | | |
d527 | Spirit of truth, indwelling Light | | | | | | | |
d528 | Stand, soldier of the cross, the high allegiance claim | | | | | | | |
d529 | Stand up, and bless the Lord, ye people | | | | | | | |
d530 | Stand up, stand up for Jesus, ye soldiers of the cross | | | | | | | |
d531 | Standing at the portal of the opening year | | | | | | | |
d532 | Standing forth on [in] life's rough way | | | | | | | |
d533 | Star of peace to wanderers weary [dreary] | | | | | | | |
d534 | Still, still with thee, when purple morning breaketh | | | | | | | |
d535 | Still will we trust, though earth seem dark and dreary | | | | | | | |
d536 | Still with thee, O my God | | | | | | | |
d537 | Strong Son of God, immortal Love | | | | | | | |
d538 | Summer suns are glowing | | | | | | | |
d539 | Sun of my soul [our souls], thou [my] [O] Savior [Father] dear | | | | | | | |
d540 | Sunset and evening star and one clear call for me | | | | | | | |
d541 | Sweet is the work, my [O] [our] God, [and] [my] [our] King | | | | | | | |
d542 | Sweet Savior, bless us ere [as] we go | | | | | | | |
d543 | Sweet to trace Christ's toilling footsteps | | | | | | | |
d544 | Sweeter to Jesus when on earth | | | | | | | |
d545 | Take my life, and let it be, consecrated | | | | | | | |
d546 | Take up thy cross, the Savior said, If thou wouldst my disciple be | | | | | | | |
d547 | Tell me, dear Lord, in thine own way | | | | | | | |
d548 | Tell me the old, old story of unseen things above | | | | | | | |
d549 | Ten thousand times ten thousand, in sparkling raiment | | | | | | | |
d550 | The breaking waves dashed high | | | | | | | |
d551 | The church of God is stablished | | | | | | | |
d552 | The Church's one foundation is Jesus Christ her Lord | | | | | | | |
d553 | The day is gently sinking to a close | | | | | | | |
d554 | The day is past and over | | | | | | | |
d555 | The day thou gavest, Lord is ended | | | | | | | |
d556 | The first Noel, the angel did say | | | | | | | |
d557 | The glory of the spring, how sweet | | | | | | | |
d558 | The God of Abraham praise, who reigns enthroned | | | | | | | |
d559 | The God that to the fathers | | | | | | | |
d560 | The golden gates are lifted up | | | | | | | |
d561 | The head that once was crowned with thorns | | | | | | | |
d562 | The heavens declare thy glory, Lord, in every star | | | | | | | |
d563 | The homeland, O the homeland, the land of souls free born | | | | | | | |
d564 | The King of love my shepherd is | | | | | | | |
d565 | The Lord be with us as we bend | | | | | | | |
d566 | The Lord is King, lift up thy [your] voice, O earth | | | | | | | |
d567 | The morning light is breaking; the darkness disappears | | | | | | | |
d568 | The old year's long campaign is o'er | | | | | | | |
d569 | The radiant morn hath passed away | | | | | | | |
d570 | The roseate hues of early dawn | | | | | | | |
d571 | The saints of God their conflict pass | | | | | | | |
d572 | The sands of time are sinking | | | | | | | |
d573 | The shadows of the evening hours | | | | | | | |
d574 | The Son of God goes forth to war | | | | | | | |
d575 | The spacious firmament on high | | | | | | | |
d576 | The Spirit breathes upon the Word | | | | | | | |
d577 | The springtide hour brings leaf and flower | | | | | | | |
d578 | The strife is o'er the battle done | | | | | | | |
d579 | The summer days are come again | | | | | | | |
d580 | The sun is sinking fast | | | | | | | |
d581 | The twilight falls the night is near | | | | | | | |
d582 | The voice that breathed o'er Eden | | | | | | | |
d583 | The wise may bring their learning | | | | | | | |
d584 | The year is swiftly waning; the summer days are past | | | | | | | |
d585 | There came a little Child to earth, Long ago | | | | | | | |
d586 | There is a book who runs [that all] may read | | | | | | | |
d587 | There is a green hill far away, Without a city wall | | | | | | | |
d588 | There is an eye that never sleeps | | | | | | | |
d589 | There is no love like the love of Jesus | | | | | | | |
d590 | There is no sorrow, Lord, too light [slight] | | | | | | | |
d591 | There's a Friend for little children | | | | | | | |
d592 | There's a song in the air, there's a star in the sky | | | | | | | |
d593 | There's not a bird with lonely nest | | | | | | | |
d594 | These things shall be, a loftier race | | | | | | | |
d595 | They who seek the throne of grace | | | | | | | |
d596 | Thine are all the gifts, O God | | | | | | | |
d597 | Thine arm, O Lord, in days of old | | | | | | | |
d598 | This is the day of light | | | | | | | |
d599 | Thou art coming, O my Savior | | | | | | | |
d600 | Thou art the Way, to thee alone | | | | | | | |