# | Text | Tune | | | | | | |
d701 | So let our lips and lives express | | | | | | | |
d702 | Soldiers of Christ, arise, and put [gird] your armor | | | | | | | |
d703 | Some seraph, lend your heavenly tongue | | | | | | | |
d704 | Sometimes a light surprises | | | | | | | |
d705 | Songs of immortal praise belong | | | | | | | |
d706 | Songs of praise the angels sang | | | | | | | |
d707 | Soon, in the grave my flesh shall rest | | | | | | | |
d708 | Source of eternal joy [joys] divine | | | | | | | |
d709 | Sovereign Ruler, Lord of all | | | | | | | |
d710 | Sovereign Ruler of the skies | | | | | | | |
d711 | Spirit divine, attend our prayer [prayers] | | | | | | | |
d712 | Spirit, leave thine [thy] [the] house of clay | | | | | | | |
d713 | Spirit of holiness, look down | | | | | | | |
d714 | Spirit of truth, on this Thy day, To Thee for help we cry | | | | | | | |
d715 | Stand up, my soul [our souls], shake off thy [your] fears | | | | | | | |
d716 | Stay, thou insulted [long suffering] Spirit | | | | | | | |
d717 | Stern winter throws his [her] [its] icy chains | | | | | | | |
d718 | Stoop down, my thoughts, that [which] used [use] to rise | | | | | | | |
d719 | Stop, poor sinner [sinners], stop and think | | | | | | | |
d720 | Stretched on the cross the Savior dies [died] | | | | | | | |
d721 | Stricken, smitten and afflicted, See him dying on [Lo he dies upon] the tree | | | | | | | |
d722 | Strive first of all thyself to know | | | | | | | |
d723 | Supreme High Priest, the pilgrim's light | | | | | | | |
d724 | Sure the blest Comforter is nigh | | | | | | | |
d725 | Sweet is the memory of thy grace | | | | | | | |
d726 | Sweet is the scene when [where] Christians die | | | | | | | |
d727 | Sweet is the thought, the promise sweet | | | | | | | |
d728 | Sweet is the work, my [O] [our] God, [and] [my] [our] King | | | | | | | |
d729 | Sweet the moments, rich in blessing | | | | | | | |
d730 | Sweet was the time when first I felt | | | | | | | |
d731 | Teach me the measure of my days | | | | | | | |
d732 | Tell me no more of earthly toys | | | | | | | |
d733 | Thanks for mercies past, receive pardon | | | | | | | |
d734 | That awful hour will soon appear | | | | | | | |
d735 | That warning voice, O sinner, hear | | | | | | | |
d736 | The busy scenes of day are fled | | | | | | | |
d737 | The Christian navigates a sea | | | | | | | |
d738 | The darkened sky, how thick it lowers | | | | | | | |
d739 | The day is gone, the weary sun | | | | | | | |
d740 | The day is past and gone, the evening shades appear | | | | | | | |
d741 | The earth, where'er I turn mine eye | | | | | | | |
d742 | The fountain flows, water of life bestowing | | | | | | | |
d743 | The gold and silver are the Lord's | | | | | | | |
d744 | The grave is now a favored spot | | | | | | | |
d745 | The hour of my departure's come | | | | | | | |
d746 | The king of heaven his table spreads | | | | | | | |
d747 | The law by Moses came | | | | | | | |
d748 | The Lord among the mighty stands | | | | | | | |
d749 | The Lord, how fearful is his name | | | | | | | |
d750 | The Lord, how tender is his love | | | | | | | |
d751 | The Lord in Zion placed his name | | | | | | | |
d752 | The Lord is risen indeed | | | | | | | |
d753 | The Lord my pasture shall prepare, and feed me with a shepherd's care | | | | | | | |
d754 | The Lord my Shepherd is, I shall be well supplied | | | | | | | |
d755 | The Lord of earth and sky, The God of ages praise | | | | | | | |
d756 | The Lord of life, with glory crowned | | | | | | | |
d757 | The Lord shall [will] come, the earth shall [will] quake | | | | | | | |
d758 | The Lord, the sovereign King hath [has] fixed his throne on high | | | | | | | |
d759 | The Lord, who truly knows the heart | | | | | | | |
d760 | The Lord will happiness divine on contrite hearts bestow | | | | | | | |
d761 | The man is ever blest [blessed] who shuns the sinner's ways | | | | | | | |
d762 | The morning flowers display their sweets | | | | | | | |
d763 | The morning light is breaking; the darkness disappears | | | | | | | |
d764 | The newborn child of gospel grace | | | | | | | |
d765 | The peace which God alone reveals | | | | | | | |
d766 | The prodigal with streaming eyes | | | | | | | |
d767 | The promises I [we] sing which love supreme [sovereign love] once [hath] spoke | | | | | | | |
d768 | The ransomed spirit to her home | | | | | | | |
d769 | The saints of earth and those above | | | | | | | |
d770 | The Savior calls, let every ear attend | | | | | | | |
d771 | The spacious firmament on high | | | | | | | |
d772 | The Spirit breathes upon the Word | | | | | | | |
d773 | The Spirit in our hearts is whispering sinner come | | | | | | | |
d774 | The spring great God at thy command | | | | | | | |
d775 | The sun is fast descending | | | | | | | |
d776 | The swift declining day | | | | | | | |
d777 | The [That] day of wrath, that dreadful day, When heaven | | | | | | | |
d778 | The time is short the season near | | | | | | | |
d779 | The voice of free grace cries escape | | | | | | | |
d780 | The wandering star and fleeting wind | | | | | | | |
d781 | Thee we adore, eternal name, And humbly | | | | | | | |
d782 | Thee we adore, Eternal Word, the Father's equal Son | | | | | | | |
d783 | There is a fountain filled with blood, drawn from Immanuel's vein [veins] | | | | | | | |
d784 | There is a glorious world on high | | | | | | | |
d785 | There is a house not made with [by] hands, Eternal | | | | | | | |
d786 | There is a land of pure delight, Where saints immortal reign | | | | | | | |
d787 | There is a place of sacred rest | | | | | | | |
d788 | There is a pure and peaceful | | | | | | | |
d789 | There is a voice of sovereign grace | | | | | | | |
d790 | There is an hour of hallowed peace | | | | | | | |
d791 | There is an hour of peaceful rest | | | | | | | |
d792 | They that have made their refuge God | | | | | | | |
d793 | This feast was Jesus' high behest | | | | | | | |
d794 | This God is the God we adore | | | | | | | |
d795 | This is the day the Lord hath [has] made, He calls | | | | | | | |
d796 | This is the feast of heavenly wine | | | | | | | |
d797 | This Man sinners doth receive | | | | | | | |
d798 | This place is holy ground | | | | | | | |
d799 | This world that we so highly prize | | | | | | | |
d800 | Thou art gone to the grave but we will not deplore thee | | | | | | | |