O not when the death-prayer is said
On the dewy breath of even
O send me not away! for I would drink.
O sinner! bring not tears alone.
O Source divine, and Life of all
O Source of good! around me spread
O Spirit, freed from earth.
O Spirit of the living God
O stay thy tears! for they are blest
O suffering Friend of human kind.
O that I knew the secret place.
O Thou, by long experience tried.
O thou great Friend to all the sons of men.
O thou not made with hands.
O thou that hear'st when sinners cry.
O Thou that sitt'st in heaven, and seest.
O Thou, the first, the greatest friend.
O Thou to whom, in ancient time.
O Thou to whose all-searching sight
O Thou true life of all that live
O Thou unknown, almighty cause.
O Thou who all things canst control
O Thou who deignest from above.
O Thou who dry'st the mourner's tear
O Thou who hast at thy command
O Thou whose own vast temple stands
O Time! ne'er resteth thy swift wing
Our Father, God, who lovest all
Our thanks for this completed day.
Out from the heart of nature rolled
O what is man, great Maker of mankind
O when the hours of life are past
O where shall rest be found.
O would'st thou, Lord, thy servant guard
Parent of good: thy bounteous hand.
Parted from God and far removed.
Pleasant are thy courts above
Pour, blessed Gospel, glorious news for man
Pour forth the oil, pour boldly forth
Pour out thy spirit from on high
Praise the Lord! ye heavens, adore him
Praise to God, immortal praise
Praise to our God, whose bounteous hand
Praise to thee, thou great Creator
Praise to the Lord of boundless might
Praise to thy name, eternal God
Praise waits in Zion, Lord, for thee
Praise ye the Lord, in joyful choir.
Praise ye the Lord; 't is good to raise
Prayer is the soul's sincere desire
Prune thou thy words, the thoughts control
Pure spirit! O where art thou now
Put not on me, O Lord, this work divine
Quiet from God! how blessed 't is to keep.
Quiet, Lord, my froward heart.
Receive Messiah gladly
Rejoice! the Lord is king
Rejoice, though storms assail thee.
Return, my roving heart, return
Return, O wanderer, return .
Ride on! ride on in majesty.
Rocked in the cradle of the deep
Safe across the waters.
Salt of the earth, ye virtuous few
See how great a flame aspires
See the leaves around us falling
See the Lord, thy Keeper, stand
Servant of God, well done
Servants of God! in joyful lays
Shepherd of Israel! hear my prayer
Shine on our souls, eternal God.
Should the rising whirlwinds tear
Silent, like men in solemn haste
Since in a land not barren still
Sing to the Lord a new glad song
Sleep well, my dear; sleep safe and free
Sleep, sleep today, tormenting cares
Slowly by thy hand unfurled
Sole self-existent God and Lord
So heaven is gathering, one by one
Sometimes a light surprises
Sons of men! behold from far
Source of good, whose power controls
Source of light and life divine
Source of love, and Light of day
Sovereign Ruler of the skies.
Sow in the morn thy seed.
Speak with us, Lord! thyself reveal
Spirit divine! attend our prayer
Spirit! leave thy house of clay.
Spirit of grace and health and power.
Spirit of grace, thou Light of life
Spirit of power and truth and love
Spirit of Truth! be thou my guide
Spirit of Truth, who makest bright
Stand up and bless the Lord.
Star of peace to wanderers weary
Still with thee, O my God
Sunlight of the heavenly day
Suppliant, lo! thy children bend
Supreme Disposer of the heart
Supreme o'er all Jehovah reigns
Sweet day! so cool, so calm, so bright
Sweet is the friendly voice which speaks
Sweet is the prayer whose holy stream
Sweet is the scene when virtue dies
Sweet is the work, my God, my King
Sweet slumbers, come and chase away
Teach me, my God and King
Tender mercies on my way
Thank the Lord who made the earth
The billows swell, the winds are high.
The bird that soars on highest wing
The child leans on its parent's breast.
The Crucified is gone before.
The darkened sky, how thick it lowers
The day with light its genial self engirds
The earth, and all the heavenly frame
Thee we adore, eternal Name
Thee would I love, my strength, my tower.
Thee will I praise, O Lord, in light
The fountain in its source.
The glorious universe around
The God of glory walks his round.
The God of harvest praise
The Lord, how tender is his love
The Lord is King! lift up thy voice
The Lord is my shepherd, no want shall I know 433
The Lord my pasture shall prepare
The Lord my shepherd is.
The Lord of all my shepherd is.
The Lord will come, and not be slow
The mighty God who rolls the spheres
The morning dawns upon the place
The mourners came at break of day
The perfect world by Adam trod
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The praying spirit breathe
The pure and peaceful mind.
There is a book who runs may read
There is a calm for those who weep
There is a calm for those who weep
There is a land of pure delight.
There's not a bird, with lonely nest
There's nothing bright, above, below.
The saints on earth and those above
The Saviour, what a noble flame
These mortal joys, how soon they fade
The shadows of the evening hours
The spacious firmament on high
The spring-tide hour brings leaf and flower
The sun is sinking fast.
The thought of God, the thought of thee
The uplifted eye, the bended knee.
The winds were howling o'er the deep
They are all gone into the world of light
They whose course on earth is o'er
They who seek the throne of grace
This child we dedicate to thee
This is enough :-although 't were sweet
This is the day of Light
Thou art, O God, the life and light
Thou art the first, and thou the last
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