# | Text | Tune | | | | | | |
d601 | Still hope, still act, Be sure that life | | | | | | | |
d602 | Still prayers are stong, and God is good | | | | | | | |
d603 | Strong Son of God, immortal Love | | | | | | | |
d604 | Sunlight of the heavenly day | | | | | | | |
d605 | Suppliant, lo, thy children bend | | | | | | | |
d606 | Supreme and universal light | | | | | | | |
d607 | Sweet is the friendly voice which [that] speaks | | | | | | | |
d608 | Sweet is the light of Sabbath eve | | | | | | | |
d609 | Sweet is the prayer, whose holy stream | | | | | | | |
d610 | Sweet is the scene when [where] virtue dies | | | | | | | |
d611 | Sweet is the task, O Lord | | | | | | | |
d612 | Sweet Sabbath bells, I love your voice | | | | | | | |
d613 | Sweet the moments, rich in blessing | | | | | | | |
d614 | Sweet to the soul the parting ray | | | | | | | |
d615 | Swell the anthem, raise the song | | | | | | | |
d616 | Take them, O death, and bear away | | | | | | | |
d617 | Talk with us, Lord, thyself reveal | | | | | | | |
d618 | Teach me, my God and King | | | | | | | |
d619 | Teach me the measure of my days | | | | | | | |
d620 | Teach us to feel as Jesus prayed | | | | | | | |
d621 | Teach us to pray, O Father, we look up to thee | | | | | | | |
d622 | Tell me not, in mournful numbers | | | | | | | |
d623 | Thanks for mercies past, receive pardon | | | | | | | |
d624 | That mystic word of thine, O sovereign Lord | | | | | | | |
d625 | The bird, let loose in [from] eastern skies | | | | | | | |
d626 | The bird that soars on highest wing | | | | | | | |
d627 | The broken ties of happier days | | | | | | | |
d628 | The Christian warrior, see him stand | | | | | | | |
d629 | The day is past and gone, the evening shades appear | | | | | | | |
d630 | The day, O Lord, is spent | | | | | | | |
d631 | The dead are like the stars by day | | | | | | | |
d632 | The desert flower afar may bloom | | | | | | | |
d633 | The dwellings of the free resound | | | | | | | |
d634 | The earth, all light and loveliness | | | | | | | |
d635 | The fountain in its sources | | | | | | | |
d636 | The harvest fields are broad and white | | | | | | | |
d637 | The head that once was crowned with thorns | | | | | | | |
d638 | The heaven of heavens cannot contain | | | | | | | |
d639 | The heavens declare thy glory, Lord, in every star | | | | | | | |
d640 | The joyful morn, my God, is come | | | | | | | |
d641 | The light of love is round his feet | | | | | | | |
d642 | The Lord descended from above | | | | | | | |
d643 | The Lord is King, lift up thy [your] voice, O earth | | | | | | | |
d644 | The Lord is our Shepherd, our Guardian and Guide | | | | | | | |
d645 | The Lord Jehovah reigns | | | | | | | |
d646 | The Lord Jehovah reigns, And [His] royal state maintains | | | | | | | |
d647 | The Lord my pasture shall prepare, and feed me with a shepherd's care | | | | | | | |
d648 | The Lord our God is Lord of all; His station who can find | | | | | | | |
d649 | The Lord will come and not be slow | | | | | | | |
d650 | The mellow eve is gliding, serenely down the west | | | | | | | |
d651 | The morn of peace is beaming | | | | | | | |
d652 | The morning light is breaking; the darkness disappears | | | | | | | |
d653 | The morning stars in concert sang | | | | | | | |
d654 | The mourners came at break of day | | | | | | | |
d655 | The past is dark with sin and shame | | | | | | | |
d656 | The path of life we walk today | | | | | | | |
d657 | The perfect world by Adam trod | | | | | | | |
d658 | The praises of my tongue | | | | | | | |
d659 | The radiant dawn of gospel light | | | | | | | |
d660 | The sage his cup of hemlock quaffed | | | | | | | |
d661 | The saints of earth and those above | | | | | | | |
d662 | The Savior gently calls our children | | | | | | | |
d663 | The Savior now is gone before | | | | | | | |
d664 | The snow plumed angel of the north | | | | | | | |
d665 | The soul by faith reclined | | | | | | | |
d666 | The spacious firmament on high | | | | | | | |
d667 | The Spirit in our hearts is whispering sinner come | | | | | | | |
d668 | The stars are sparks of burning sand | | | | | | | |
d669 | The stream is calmest when it nears the tide | | | | | | | |
d670 | The triumphs of the martyred saints | | | | | | | |
d671 | The turf shall be my fragrant shrine | | | | | | | |
d672 | The world has much of beautiful | | | | | | | |
d673 | The world throws wide its brazen gates | | | | | | | |
d674 | The wrong that pains my soul below | | | | | | | |
d675 | There is a book who runs [that all] may read | | | | | | | |
d676 | There is a calm for those who [that] weep | | | | | | | |
d677 | There is a fountain filled with blood, drawn from Immanuel's vein [veins] | | | | | | | |
d678 | There is a glorious world on high | | | | | | | |
d679 | There is a God, all nature speaks | | | | | | | |
d680 | There is a land mine [my] eye [eyes] hath seen | | | | | | | |
d681 | There is a land of pure delight, Where saints immortal reign | | | | | | | |
d682 | There is a little, lonely fold | | | | | | | |
d683 | There is a pure and [a] peaceful wave | | | | | | | |
d684 | There is a time when moments flow | | | | | | | |
d685 | There is a world above us, and, O, how blest | | | | | | | |
d686 | There is a world we have not seen | | | | | | | |
d687 | There is an hour of peaceful rest | | | | | | | |
d688 | There is no flock, however watched and tended | | | | | | | |
d689 | There seems a voice in every gale | | | | | | | |
d690 | There was joy in heaven | | | | | | | |
d691 | There'll be something in heaven for children to do | | | | | | | |
d692 | There's a refuge of peace from the tempests | | | | | | | |
d693 | There's no such thing as death | | | | | | | |
d694 | There's not a place in earth's vast round | | | | | | | |
d695 | There's not a star whose twinkling light shines [illumes] | | | | | | | |
d696 | They who seek the throne of grace | | | | | | | |
d697 | Think gently of the erring one | | | | | | | |
d698 | This stone to Thee in faith we lay | | | | | | | |
d699 | Thou art almighty Lord of all | | | | | | | |
d700 | Thou art gone to the grave but we will not deplore thee | | | | | | | |