# | Text | Tune | | | | | | |
d301 | Sweet the blessed name of Father | | | | | | | |
d302 | Sweet the moments, rich in blessing | | | | | | | |
d303 | Sweet to look back, and see my name | | | | | | | |
d304 | Sweet to trace Christ's toilling footsteps | | | | | | | |
d305 | That bright and blessed morn is near | | | | | | | |
d306 | The cross of Christ, what untold love | | | | | | | |
d307 | The cross, the cross, O that's my gain | | | | | | | |
d308 | The father sent the Son a ruined world to save | | | | | | | |
d309 | The glory shines before me | | | | | | | |
d310 | The Lamb was slain, let us adore | | | | | | | |
d311 | The Lord himself shall come | | | | | | | |
d312 | The Lord is risen, the Red Sea's judgment flood | | | | | | | |
d313 | The lowly Jesus gladly reigns | | | | | | | |
d314 | The perfect righteousness of God | | | | | | | |
d315 | The sands of time are sinking | | | | | | | |
d316 | The Savior lives, no more to die | | | | | | | |
d317 | The Son of God in mighty love was born in Bethlehem | | | | | | | |
d318 | The throne of grace surrounding | | | | | | | |
d319 | The veil is rent our souls draw near | | | | | | | |
d320 | The wanderer no more will roam | | | | | | | |
d321 | There is a happy land, Far, [not] far away | | | | | | | |
d322 | There is a name I love to hear, I love to sing [speak] its worth | | | | | | | |
d323 | There is no name so sweet on earth, No name so sweet in heaven | | | | | | | |
d324 | There is no other name than thine | | | | | | | |
d325 | There's a Friend for little children | | | | | | | |
d326 | There's a love that is sweeter than earth's sweetest thing | | | | | | | |
d327 | There's a refuge in God for the sin burdened soul | | | | | | | |
d328 | This do, remember me, O blessed, living Lord | | | | | | | |
d329 | Thou alone, Lord Jesus, canst true peace impart | | | | | | | |
d330 | Thou art the everlasting Word | | | | | | | |
d331 | Thou didst leave Thy throne and Thy kingly crown | | | | | | | |
d332 | Thou hidden Father's love, whose height | | | | | | | |
d333 | Thou holy, holy, holy Lord, We worship thee | | | | | | | |
d334 | Thou Son of God, the woman's Seed | | | | | | | |
d335 | Though faint, yet pursuing, we go on our way | | | | | | | |
d336 | Through the vail God bids me enter | | | | | | | |
d337 | Through waves, through [and] clouds and storms | | | | | | | |
d338 | Thy sorrows, Savior, we retrace | | | | | | | |
d339 | Thy word, O Lord, thy precious word alone | | | | | | | |
d340 | Thy works, not mine [ours], O Christ | | | | | | | |
d341 | Time is earnest, passing by | | | | | | | |
d342 | 'Tis finished all, our souls to win | | | | | | | |
d343 | 'Tis sweet to think of those at rest | | | | | | | |
d344 | To Calvary, Lord, in spirit now Our waiting souls repair | | | | | | | |
d345 | To heart and soul how fair thou art | | | | | | | |
d346 | Today the Savior calls, ye wanderers come | | | | | | | |
d347 | Trembling soul, behold thy Savior | | | | | | | |
d348 | 'Twas not for our great love to thee | | | | | | | |
d349 | Under thy rod O God my God my soul would meekly | | | | | | | |
d350 | Vain is the thought of man | | | | | | | |
d351 | We adore thee evermore, Halleluiah | | | | | | | |
d352 | We are but strangers here | | | | | | | |
d353 | We are by Christ redeemed | | | | | | | |
d354 | We hear the words of love, we gaze upon the blood | | | | | | | |
d355 | We praise thee, O God, for the Son of thy love | | | | | | | |
d356 | We sing the praise of him who died | | | | | | | |
d357 | We thank thee, Lord, for weary days | | | | | | | |
d358 | We wait for thee, O Son of God | | | | | | | |
d359 | Wearily my spirit sinketh into Jesus' heart | | | | | | | |
d360 | We'll sing of the Shepherd that died | | | | | | | |
d361 | We're traveling home to heaven above | | | | | | | |
d362 | What grace, O Lord, and beauty shone | | | | | | | |
d363 | What, sinner, canst thou do | | | | | | | |
d364 | What was it, blessed God | | | | | | | |
d365 | When all thy [your] mercies, O my [our] God [gracious Lord] | | | | | | | |
d366 | When, his salvation bringing [sending] | | | | | | | |
d367 | When I survey that glorious throne | | | | | | | |
d368 | When I survey the wondrous cross | | | | | | | |
d369 | When mothers of Salem their children brought to Jesus | | | | | | | |
d370 | When this passing world is done | | | | | | | |
d371 | When wounded sore the stricken soul [heart] | | | | | | | |
d372 | Who is he in yonder stall | | | | | | | |
d373 | Who thy love, O God, can measure | | | | | | | |
d374 | Why neath the load of your sins do you toil | | | | | | | |
d375 | With joy we meditate the [thy] grace | | | | | | | |
d376 | Wonderful Savior, blessed Redeemer | | | | | | | |
d377 | Wondrous joy, thy joy, Lord Jesus | | | | | | | |
d378 | Word of the ever living God | | | | | | | |
d379 | Ye wretched, hungry, starving poor Behold a royal feast | | | | | | | |