# | Text | Tune | | | | | | |
d101 | Lord of our life, and God of our salvation | | | | | | | |
d102 | Lord of the church, we humbly pray | | | | | | | |
d103 | Lord of the living harvest That whitens o'er the plain | | | | | | | |
d104 | Lord, thy Word abideth | | | | | | | |
d105 | Lord, while for all mankind we pray | | | | | | | |
d106 | Lord, with glowing heart I'd [I] [I'll] praise thee | | | | | | | |
d107 | March on, O soul, with strength | | | | | | | |
d108 | My country, 'tis of thee, Sweet land of liberty | | | | | | | |
d109 | My faith looks up to thee, Thou Lamb of Calvary | | | | | | | |
d110 | My God, how wonderful Thou art, Thy majesty how bright | | | | | | | |
d111 | My God, I thank Thee who hast made the earth so bright | | | | | | | |
d112 | My soul be on thy [your] guard | | | | | | | |
d113 | My soul with patience waits For thee, the living | | | | | | | |
d114 | Nearer, my God, to thee, nearer to thee | | | | | | | |
d115 | Now God be with us, for the night is closing | | | | | | | |
d116 | Now the day is over, Night is drawing nigh | | | | | | | |
d117 | Now, when the dusky shades of night retreating | | | | | | | |
d118 | Now, when the dusky shades of night retreating | | | | | | | |
d119 | O day of days, that brought the Christ to earth | | | | | | | |
d120 | O day of rest [peace] and gladness | | | | | | | |
d121 | O for a closer walk with God | | | | | | | |
d122 | O, for a faith that will not shrink | | | | | | | |
d123 | O for a thousand tongues to sing my great [dear] Redeemer's praise | | | | | | | |
d124 | O for that flame of living fire | | | | | | | |
d125 | O God, beneath thy [your] guiding hand | | | | | | | |
d126 | O God, in whom we live and move, Thy love is law | | | | | | | |
d127 | O God, my strength and fortitude | | | | | | | |
d128 | O God of love, O King [God] of peace | | | | | | | |
d129 | O God, so full of love | | | | | | | |
d130 | O God, the Rock of ages | | | | | | | |
d131 | O God, thy patience moves my soul | | | | | | | |
d132 | O grant us light, that we may know | | | | | | | |
d133 | O holy Lord content to fill in lowly home the lowliest place | | | | | | | |
d134 | O holy Savior Friend unseen, since on thine arm | | | | | | | |
d135 | O little town of Bethlehem, How still we see | | | | | | | |
d136 | O Lord of life, Thy quickening voice | | | | | | | |
d137 | O love of God, how strong and true | | | | | | | |
d138 | O love of God most full | | | | | | | |
d139 | O Love that wilt [will] not let me go | | | | | | | |
d140 | O Master, let me walk with thee [you] | | | | | | | |
d141 | O [Our] God, our help in ages [seasons] past | | | | | | | |
d142 | O praise our God today, His constant mercy bless | | | | | | | |
d143 | O Sacred Head now [once] [sore] wounded [surrounded] | | | | | | | |
d144 | O see how Jesus trusts himself | | | | | | | |
d145 | O thou great Friend to all the sons of men | | | | | | | |
d146 | O Thou, not made with hands | | | | | | | |
d147 | O where are the kings and empires now | | | | | | | |
d148 | O who like thee so calm so bright | | | | | | | |
d149 | O wondrous word of God to man | | | | | | | |
d150 | O Word of God incarnate | | | | | | | |
d151 | O worship the King, all glorious above | | | | | | | |
d152 | One Lord there is, all lords above | | | | | | | |
d153 | Onward, Christian soldiers, marching as to war, With the cross | | | | | | | |
d154 | Open mine eyes, O Lord | | | | | | | |
d155 | Open now [wide] thy [the] [your] gates of beauty | | | | | | | |
d156 | ôTis finished, so the Savior cried, and meekly | | | | | | | |
d157 | Our God leads onward | | | | | | | |
d158 | Peace, perfect peace, in this dark world of sin | | | | | | | |
d159 | Pleasant are Thy courts above In the land of light | | | | | | | |
d160 | Praise, O praise the Lord of harvest | | | | | | | |
d161 | Prayer is the soul's [heart's] [saint's] sincere desire | | | | | | | |
d162 | Press on press on ye sons of light | | | | | | | |
d163 | Prince of peace control my will | | | | | | | |
d164 | Purer yet and purer I would be in mind | | | | | | | |
d165 | Rejoice, all ye believers | | | | | | | |
d166 | Rejoice, ye pure in heart | | | | | | | |
d167 | Return, O wanderer, return [Return, return, now wanderer] | | | | | | | |
d168 | Ride on, ride on in majesty | | | | | | | |
d169 | Rise, my soul, and stretch thy wings | | | | | | | |
d170 | Rock of Ages, cleft for me, Let me hide myself in Thee | | | | | | | |
d171 | Safely through another week | | | | | | | |
d172 | Savior again to Thy dear name we raise | | | | | | | |
d173 | Savior, breathe an evening blessing | | | | | | | |
d174 | Send thou, O Lord, to every place | | | | | | | |
d175 | Sometimes o'er our pathway | | | | | | | |
d176 | Spirit divine, attend our prayer [prayers] | | | | | | | |
d177 | Standing at the portal of the opening year | | | | | | | |
d178 | Still, still with thee, when purple morning breaketh | | | | | | | |
d179 | Supreme in wisdom as in power | | | | | | | |
d180 | Surrounded by unnumbered foes | | | | | | | |
d181 | Take my heart, O Father, take it | | | | | | | |
d182 | Take my life, and let it be, consecrated | | | | | | | |
d183 | The day is past and over | | | | | | | |
d184 | The Day of Resurection | | | | | | | |
d185 | The golden gates are lifted up | | | | | | | |
d186 | The morning light is breaking; the darkness disappears | | | | | | | |
d187 | The shadows of the evening hours | | | | | | | |
d188 | The spacious firmament on high | | | | | | | |
d189 | The Spirit breathes upon the Word | | | | | | | |
d190 | The strife is o'er the battle done | | | | | | | |
d191 | The third day's morn scarce breaketh | | | | | | | |
d192 | There is a book who runs [that all] may read | | | | | | | |
d193 | There is a green hill far away, Without a city wall | | | | | | | |
d194 | There is a land of pure delight, Where saints immortal reign | | | | | | | |
d195 | There is no night in heaven, in that blest world | | | | | | | |
d196 | There's a wideness in God's mercy | | | | | | | |
d197 | There's not a bird with lonely nest | | | | | | | |
d198 | They who seek the throne of grace | | | | | | | |
d199 | This is the day the Lord hath [has] made, He calls | | | | | | | |
d200 | Thou Life within my life, than self more near | | | | | | | |