# | Text | Tune | | | | | | |
d401 | O what is life, 'tis like a flower that blossoms and is gone | | | | | | | |
d402 | O who then shall live and face the throne | | | | | | | |
d403 | O why did my Savior leave | | | | | | | |
d404 | O wisdom, whose unfading [unfailing] power | | | | | | | |
d405 | O wouldst thou cast a pitying look | | | | | | | |
d406 | O ye gates, be opened wide | | | | | | | |
d407 | O'er the realms of pagan darkness | | | | | | | |
d408 | Of him who did salvation bring I could for ever think and sing | | | | | | | |
d409 | Oft have we passed the guilty night | | | | | | | |
d410 | Omnipresent God, whose aid no one ever asked in vain | | | | | | | |
d411 | On all the earth thy Spirit shower | | | | | | | |
d412 | On Jordan's stormy [rugged] banks I stand, And cast a wishful eye | | | | | | | |
d413 | On man in his own image made | | | | | | | |
d414 | On the mountain [mountain's] top appearing | | | | | | | |
d415 | Once more, my soul, the rising day salutes thy waking eyes | | | | | | | |
d416 | Once more we bow before our God; Once more his blessing we ask | | | | | | | |
d417 | Once on the raging seas I rode | | | | | | | |
d418 | One undivided Trinity | | | | | | | |
d419 | ôTis finished, so the Savior cried, and meekly | | | | | | | |
d420 | Our earth we now lament to see | | | | | | | |
d421 | Our Helper, God, we bless his [thy] name | | | | | | | |
d422 | Our Lord is risen from the dead, Our Jesus [Savior] is gone | | | | | | | |
d423 | Out of the depth of self-despair | | | | | | | |
d424 | Pass a few swift [swiftly] fleeting years | | | | | | | |
d425 | Peace, troubled soul, thou needest [need'st] not fear | | | | | | | |
d426 | Peace was the song that [the] angels sang | | | | | | | |
d427 | Pierce, fill me with a [an] humble fear | | | | | | | |
d428 | Plunged in a [the] gulf of dark [deep] despair | | | | | | | |
d429 | Pour out your souls to God | | | | | | | |
d430 | Praise waits in Zion, Lord, for thee Thy saints adore thy holy name | | | | | | | |
d431 | Praise ye the Lord, 'tis good to raise your [our] hearts and voices | | | | | | | |
d432 | Prayer is [was] appointed to convey | | | | | | | |
d433 | Prostrate dear Jesus at thy feet | | | | | | | |
d434 | Raise thoughtless sinner raise thine eye | | | | | | | |
d435 | Remark my soul [with awe] the narrow bounds | | | | | | | |
d436 | Return, my soul, enjoy thy rest | | | | | | | |
d437 | Salvation, O the joyful sound | | | | | | | |
d438 | Savior, I now with shame confess my thirst for creature happiness | | | | | | | |
d439 | Savior of men, Thy searching eye | | | | | | | |
d440 | See how great a [the] flame aspires | | | | | | | |
d441 | See how the morning [mounting] [rising] sun | | | | | | | |
d442 | See, Jesus [Jesu], thy disciples, see | | | | | | | |
d443 | See the leaves around us [you] falling | | | | | | | |
d444 | Shall I for fear of feeble man | | | | | | | |
d445 | Shepherd divine our wants relieve | | | | | | | |
d446 | Shepherd of souls, with pitying eye | | | | | | | |
d447 | Shepherds, rejoice, lift up your eyes | | | | | | | |
d448 | Shout for the great Redeemer reigns | | | | | | | |
d449 | Shout to the Lord, ye surging seas | | | | | | | |
d450 | Show pity Lord, O Lord, forgive | | | | | | | |
d451 | Shrinking from the cold hand of death | | | | | | | |
d452 | Sing, all in heaven, at Jesus' birth | | | | | | | |
d453 | Sing to the great Jehovah's praise | | | | | | | |
d454 | Sinner [sinners], the voice of God regard | | | | | | | |
d455 | Sinner [sinners] turn, why will ye [you] die | | | | | | | |
d456 | Sinners, obey the gospel word | | | | | | | |
d457 | Sinners, obey the heavenly call | | | | | | | |
d458 | Sister, thou wast [wert] mild and lovely | | | | | | | |
d459 | So fades the lovely, blooming flower [flowers] | | | | | | | |
d460 | So let our lips and lives express | | | | | | | |
d461 | Soldiers of Christ, arise, and put [gird] your armor | | | | | | | |
d462 | Soon as I heard my Father say | | | | | | | |
d463 | Soon may [shall] the last glad song arise | | | | | | | |
d464 | Sovereign of worlds, display thy power | | | | | | | |
d465 | Stay, thou insulted [long suffering] Spirit | | | | | | | |
d466 | Stern winter throws his [her] [its] icy chains | | | | | | | |
d467 | Still for thy loving kindness, Lord | | | | | | | |
d468 | Summoned my labor to renew | | | | | | | |
d469 | Sweet is the dawn of holy day | | | | | | | |
d470 | Sweet is the work, my [O] [our] God, [and] [my] [our] King | | | | | | | |
d471 | Sweet peace of conscience, heavenly guest | | | | | | | |
d472 | Sweet was the time when first I felt | | | | | | | |
d473 | Talk with us, Lord, thyself reveal | | | | | | | |
d474 | Teach, Lord, the measure of my days | | | | | | | |
d475 | Teach me the measure of my days | | | | | | | |
d476 | Terrible thought, shall I alone | | | | | | | |
d477 | That awful day will surely come | | | | | | | |
d478 | That doleful [dreadful] night before his death | | | | | | | |
d479 | That man is blest indeed | | | | | | | |
d480 | The angel hosts appear | | | | | | | |
d481 | The church in her militant state | | | | | | | |
d482 | The counsels of redeeming grace | | | | | | | |
d483 | The earth and all her fulness owns Jehovah | | | | | | | |
d484 | The eye of God is everywhere | | | | | | | |
d485 | The God of glory walks his round | | | | | | | |
d486 | The God of nature and of grace | | | | | | | |
d487 | The heavens declare thy glory, Lord, in every star | | | | | | | |
d488 | The Hebrew prophet raised of old the brazen serpent | | | | | | | |
d489 | The hoary frost, the fleecy snow descend | | | | | | | |
d490 | The king of heaven his table spreads | | | | | | | |
d491 | The law and prophets all foretold | | | | | | | |
d492 | The leaves around me falling | | | | | | | |
d493 | The Lord my pasture shall prepare, and feed me with a shepherd's care | | | | | | | |
d494 | The Lord my Shepherd is, I shall be well supplied | | | | | | | |
d495 | The Lord of earth and sky, The God of ages praise | | | | | | | |
d496 | The Lord of Sabbath let us praise, In concert with the blest | | | | | | | |
d497 | The Lord will come, but not the same | | | | | | | |
d498 | The man is ever blest [blessed] who shuns the sinner's ways | | | | | | | |
d499 | The morning flowers display their sweets | | | | | | | |
d500 | The morning light is breaking; the darkness disappears | | | | | | | |