# | Text | Tune | | | | | | |
d201 | Remember me, dear Lord, today, My sorrow thou | | | | | | | |
d202 | Rescue the perishing, care for the dying | | | | | | | |
d203 | Rock of Ages, cleft for me, Let me hide myself in Thee | | | | | | | |
d204 | Savior, more than life to me, I am clinging | | | | | | | |
d205 | Seeking a city grand | | | | | | | |
d206 | Shall we gather at [by] the river, Where bright angel feet have trod | | | | | | | |
d207 | Shall we meet beyond the river, on that happy golden shore | | | | | | | |
d208 | Shall we meet beyond the river, where the surges | | | | | | | |
d209 | Since I found Jesus, his love grows | | | | | | | |
d210 | Sing, Christian, sing, while we gather before him | | | | | | | |
d211 | Sing of the Leader from glory | | | | | | | |
d212 | Sing to Jesus, praise him with heart | | | | | | | |
d213 | Singing the grand old story | | | | | | | |
d214 | Sinner, the words of the blessed One hear | | | | | | | |
d215 | Softly and tenderly Jesus is calling | | | | | | | |
d216 | Softly now the light of day | | | | | | | |
d217 | Some day when evening shadows blend | | | | | | | |
d218 | Some golden dawn, when shadows flee | | | | | | | |
d219 | Souls are waiting for the story | | | | | | | |
d220 | Sowing in the morning, sowing seeds of kindness | | | | | | | |
d221 | Stand up, stand up for Jesus, ye soldiers of the cross | | | | | | | |
d222 | Standing on the promises of Christ our King | | | | | | | |
d223 | Sweet hour of prayer, sweet hour of prayer | | | | | | | |
d224 | Take the name of Jesus with you, child of sorrow | | | | | | | |
d225 | The burdens of life may be many | | | | | | | |
d226 | The evening sun was sinking low | | | | | | | |
d227 | The father spoke to the eldest son | | | | | | | |
d228 | The great Physician now is near | | | | | | | |
d229 | The Lord is calling and men are falling | | | | | | | |
d230 | The morning light is breaking; the darkness disappears | | | | | | | |
d231 | The path that leads me to the throne | | | | | | | |
d232 | The storm is awaking, The rocks are about thee | | | | | | | |
d233 | The sweetest story that e'er was heard | | | | | | | |
d234 | The village choir was singing | | | | | | | |
d235 | The way is so drear and foes are so near | | | | | | | |
d236 | There came from the skies in the days long ago | | | | | | | |
d237 | There is a fountain filled with blood, drawn from Immanuel's vein [veins] | | | | | | | |
d238 | There is a name I love to hear, I love to sing [speak] its worth | | | | | | | |
d239 | There is pardon, full and free | | | | | | | |
d240 | There was never a cry of a sinsick soul | | | | | | | |
d241 | There were ninety and nine that [who] safely lay | | | | | | | |
d242 | There's a blessed story which gladly I tell | | | | | | | |
d243 | There's a church in the valley by the wildwood | | | | | | | |
d244 | There's a great day coming, a great day coming | | | | | | | |
d245 | There's a land beyond the valley | | | | | | | |
d246 | There's a land that is fairer [brighter] than day | | | | | | | |
d247 | There's a precious, precious promise | | | | | | | |
d248 | There's a Rose that is blooming for you | | | | | | | |
d249 | There's joy in my soul as I labor each day | | | | | | | |
d250 | There's no one else like Jesus | | | | | | | |
d251 | There's One who left glory to die for my soul | | | | | | | |
d252 | They tried my Lord and Master | | | | | | | |
d253 | This earthly house is not enduring | | | | | | | |
d254 | This is the prayer that I offer each day | | | | | | | |
d255 | Thou my everlasting portion | | | | | | | |
d256 | Though he reigned on high, Jesus came to die | | | | | | | |
d257 | Though I was once condemned to die | | | | | | | |
d258 | Though the billows sweep me | | | | | | | |
d259 | Through the shadows of the night | | | | | | | |
d260 | To Canaan's land I'm on my way | | | | | | | |
d261 | Vainly the storm sweepeth over my soul | | | | | | | |
d262 | Walking with the blessed One along the way | | | | | | | |
d263 | We are not very big, we know | | | | | | | |
d264 | We praise thee, O God, for the Son of thy love | | | | | | | |
d265 | We read in the book of a Savior | | | | | | | |
d266 | We shall never hear a sigh | | | | | | | |
d267 | We've met together, one purpose, one aim | | | | | | | |
d268 | What a friend we have in Jesus | | | | | | | |
d269 | What can wash away my sin [sins] [stain] | | | | | | | |
d270 | What hosannas we shall sing | | | | | | | |
d271 | What shall I do, then, with Jesus | | | | | | | |
d272 | What though the tempest is rising | | | | | | | |
d273 | What will it matter in the bye and bye | | | | | | | |
d274 | What will keep me faithful every passing day | | | | | | | |
d275 | What wondrous love is this, O my soul | | | | | | | |
d276 | When all the storms of life are o'er | | | | | | | |
d277 | When called to the judgment at last | | | | | | | |
d278 | When daybreak comes and shadows flee | | | | | | | |
d279 | When I can read my title clear | | | | | | | |
d280 | When Jesus comes to reward his servants | | | | | | | |
d281 | When life's evening draws near | | | | | | | |
d282 | When my bark has sailed across the deep | | | | | | | |
d283 | When the cares of this life are all ended | | | | | | | |
d284 | When the clouds are dark above you | | | | | | | |
d285 | When the deep shadows linger around you | | | | | | | |
d286 | When the King awakened in His lowly grave | | | | | | | |
d287 | When the light of God shone in | | | | | | | |
d288 | When the Lord shall call His people all together 'round the throne | | | | | | | |
d289 | When the shadows fall and the shepherds call | | | | | | | |
d290 | When the shepherd went seeking the wandering | | | | | | | |
d291 | When the storm is high and the night is dark | | | | | | | |
d292 | When this dreary life here below is ended | | | | | | | |
d293 | When upon the clouds of heaven | | | | | | | |
d294 | When upon the pilgrim pathway | | | | | | | |
d295 | When you at the footstool of mercy | | | | | | | |
d296 | Wheresoe'er you need him, if on Christ you call | | | | | | | |
d297 | Whether scaling some high mountain | | | | | | | |
d298 | While nature has her changing seasons | | | | | | | |
d299 | Why do you wait, dear brother | | | | | | | |
d300 | Wonderful story of love; tell it to me again | | | | | | | |