# | Text | Tune | | | | | | |
d301 | Parents and children there will [may] part | | | | | | | |
d302 | Plunged in a [the] gulf of dark [deep] despair | | | | | | | |
d303 | Poor mourning souls, in deep distress | | | | | | | |
d304 | Prayer is the soul's [heart's] [saint's] sincere desire | | | | | | | |
d305 | Precious Bible, what a treasure | | | | | | | |
d306 | Prepare a thankful song | | | | | | | |
d307 | Prisoner of hope lift up your heads | | | | | | | |
d308 | Prophetic era blissful day | | | | | | | |
d309 | Raise your triumphant songs | | | | | | | |
d310 | Rejoice, my friends, the Lord is King | | | | | | | |
d311 | Religion is the chief concern | | | | | | | |
d312 | Renewed by grace, we love the word | | | | | | | |
d313 | Repent, the voice celestial cries | | | | | | | |
d314 | Rise, rise, my soul, and leave the ground | | | | | | | |
d315 | Roll on, roll on, in rapid flight | | | | | | | |
d316 | Saints obey your Lord's command | | | | | | | |
d317 | Salem's bright King Jesus by name | | | | | | | |
d318 | Salvation is forever nigh | | | | | | | |
d319 | Salvation O melodious sound | | | | | | | |
d320 | Savior, visit Thy [our] plantation, grant us Lord, a gracious rain | | | | | | | |
d321 | Saw ye [you] my Savior, saw ye [you] my Savior | | | | | | | |
d322 | Say, sinner, hath a voice within | | | | | | | |
d323 | See how the wicked [wicked's] kingdom is falling every day | | | | | | | |
d324 | See how the willing converts trace | | | | | | | |
d325 | See our loved sister going | | | | | | | |
d326 | See, the eternal Judge descending | | | | | | | |
d327 | See the fountain opened wide | | | | | | | |
d328 | See the Lord of glory dying | | | | | | | |
d329 | Servants of the living God | | | | | | | |
d330 | Shepherds, rejoice, lift up your eyes | | | | | | | |
d331 | Shine mighty God on Zion shine | | | | | | | |
d332 | Since Jesus freely [purely] did appear | | | | | | | |
d333 | Since the Son hath made me free | | | | | | | |
d334 | Sinner, art thou [are you] still secure [sincere] | | | | | | | |
d335 | Sinner, is thy heart at rest | | | | | | | |
d336 | Sinner, rouse thee from thy sleep | | | | | | | |
d337 | Sinner [sinners], O why so thoughtless grown | | | | | | | |
d338 | Sinner [sinners], the voice of God regard | | | | | | | |
d339 | Sinners, take the friendly warning | | | | | | | |
d340 | Sinners, this solemn truth regard | | | | | | | |
d341 | Sinners, you are now addressed | | | | | | | |
d342 | So let our lips and lives express | | | | | | | |
d343 | Soldiers of the cross, arise, lo, your Captain | | | | | | | |
d344 | Sovereign grace has [hath] power alone | | | | | | | |
d345 | Sovereign of all the worlds on high | | | | | | | |
d346 | Sovereign of life, I [we] own thy hand | | | | | | | |
d347 | Sow in the morn thy [the] seed, At eve | | | | | | | |
d348 | Spirit of holiness, descend | | | | | | | |
d349 | Stoop down, my thoughts, that [which] used [use] to rise | | | | | | | |
d350 | Stop, poor sinner [sinners], stop and think | | | | | | | |
d351 | Strait [straight] is the way [gate], the door is strait [straight] | | | | | | | |
d352 | Stretched on the cross the Savior dies [died] | | | | | | | |
d353 | Sweet day of rest, with pure delight | | | | | | | |
d354 | Sweet is the memory of thy grace | | | | | | | |
d355 | Sweet rivers of redeeming love | | | | | | | |
d356 | Sweet the moments, rich in blessing | | | | | | | |
d357 | Sweet to rejoice in lively hope | | | | | | | |
d358 | Sweet was the time when first I felt | | | | | | | |
d359 | Tell me no more of earthly toys | | | | | | | |
d360 | Tell us, ye servants of the Lord | | | | | | | |
d361 | Temptations, trials, doubts and fears | | | | | | | |
d362 | Tempted, tossed, troubled spirit | | | | | | | |
d363 | That awful day will surely come | | | | | | | |
d364 | That doleful [dreadful] night before his death | | | | | | | |
d365 | That glorious day is drawing nigh | | | | | | | |
d366 | The day is past and gone, the evening shades appear | | | | | | | |
d367 | The fields are all white and the harvest is near | | | | | | | |
d368 | The finest flower that e'er was known | | | | | | | |
d369 | The glorious light of Zion is spreading | | | | | | | |
d370 | The hour of prayer once more is come | | | | | | | |
d371 | The lands that long in darkness lay | | | | | | | |
d372 | The Lord into his garden comes | | | | | | | |
d373 | The Lord on mortal worms looks down | | | | | | | |
d374 | The Lord will happiness divine on contrite hearts bestow | | | | | | | |
d375 | The moment a sinner believes, and trusts in his crucified God | | | | | | | |
d376 | The people called Christians | | | | | | | |
d377 | The saints who now in Jesus sleep | | | | | | | |
d378 | The Son of Man they did betray | | | | | | | |
d379 | The soul [souls] that would to Jesus press | | | | | | | |
d380 | The time draws nigh I must go home | | | | | | | |
d381 | The voice of free grace cries escape | | | | | | | |
d382 | Thee, we adore, eternal [O gracious] Lord [God] | | | | | | | |
d383 | There is a fountain filled with blood, drawn from Immanuel's vein [veins] | | | | | | | |
d384 | There is a God, all nature speaks | | | | | | | |
d385 | There is a heaven o'er yonder skies | | | | | | | |
d386 | There is a land of pleasure, Where streams of joy forever roll | | | | | | | |
d387 | There is a land of pure delight, Where saints immortal reign | | | | | | | |
d388 | There is an hour of peaceful rest | | | | | | | |
d389 | There was an hour when Christ rejoiced | | | | | | | |
d390 | They have parted from the fond embrace | | | | | | | |
d391 | They rest on many a hill | | | | | | | |
d392 | Thine earthly Sabbath [Sabbaths], Lord we love | | | | | | | |
d393 | This is the day the Lord hath [has] made, He calls | | | | | | | |
d394 | This is the day when Christ arose | | | | | | | |
d395 | This morning let my praise arise | | | | | | | |
d396 | Thou dear Redeemer, dying Lamb | | | | | | | |
d397 | Thou sacred Spirit, heavenly Dove | | | | | | | |
d398 | Thou soft [sweet] flowing [gliding] Kedron [Cedron], by thy silver [limpid] stream | | | | | | | |
d399 | Though trouble assail us, and dangers affright | | | | | | | |
d400 | Through all the changing scenes of life, In trouble | | | | | | | |