# | Text | Tune | | | | | | |
d101 | Jesus dwells with me, wheresoe'er I be | | | | | | | |
d102 | Jesus, keep me near the cross | | | | | | | |
d103 | Jesus needs us daily in his vineyard here | | | | | | | |
d104 | Jesus, thou art the sinner's friend | | | | | | | |
d105 | Jesus went upon the mountain | | | | | | | |
d106 | Just when you bear a heavy load | | | | | | | |
d107 | Knocks like Jesus, Somebody's knocking at your door | | | | | | | |
d108 | Life is dreary, you are weary | | | | | | | |
d109 | Light will be adorning every soul | | | | | | | |
d110 | Look away from the cross | | | | | | | |
d111 | Looking back through the years I can see | | | | | | | |
d112 | Majestic sweetness sits enthroned upon the Savior's brow | | | | | | | |
d113 | Make a full, complete confession | | | | | | | |
d114 | Many times on my journey the pathway is drear | | | | | | | |
d115 | More about Jesus would I know | | | | | | | |
d116 | Must I go, and empty handed | | | | | | | |
d117 | My earthly friends are dear to me | | | | | | | |
d118 | My mother's old Bible is pointing the way | | | | | | | |
d119 | My Savior, who died on the cross for my sin | | | | | | | |
d120 | My Savior's love has reached my soul | | | | | | | |
d121 | My sins were like a mountain standing there | | | | | | | |
d122 | My soul was lost in depths of night | | | | | | | |
d123 | My soul was straying, God disobeying | | | | | | | |
d124 | My soul was tossed by waves of sin | | | | | | | |
d125 | My work on earth will all be done | | | | | | | |
d126 | Nevermore I worry when the day is drear | | | | | | | |
d127 | Not a storm is ever sweeping | | | | | | | |
d128 | O do not let the Word depart, and close thine eyes | | | | | | | |
d129 | O, for a [an] heart to praise [love] my God | | | | | | | |
d130 | O for a thousand tongues to sing, Blessed be the name of the Lord | | | | | | | |
d131 | O I love to tell my Father | | | | | | | |
d132 | O souls who are drifting away in sin | | | | | | | |
d133 | O sweet is the thought that ever is mine | | | | | | | |
d134 | O the rest that will be found | | | | | | | |
d135 | O there is a time when the message will come | | | | | | | |
d136 | O they tell me of a home far beyond the skies | | | | | | | |
d137 | O weary heart take time to pray | | | | | | | |
d138 | O what a wonderful message I've heard | | | | | | | |
d139 | O what gladness we shall know | | | | | | | |
d140 | O what rapture we shall feel | | | | | | | |
d141 | O wondrous love, O divine love | | | | | | | |
d142 | Often when stars shining o'er us | | | | | | | |
d143 | On Jordan's stormy [rugged] banks I stand, And cast a wishful eye | | | | | | | |
d144 | Once I dreamed a sweet dream of a beautiful | | | | | | | |
d145 | Once I dreamed a sweet dream of a beautiful | | | | | | | |
d146 | Onward, Christian soldiers, marching as to war, With the cross | | | | | | | |
d147 | Our Savior's word says God on high | | | | | | | |
d148 | Out in life's mid ocean's waters | | | | | | | |
d149 | Pass me not, O gentle Savior | | | | | | | |
d150 | Precious memories, unseen angels sent from | | | | | | | |
d151 | Rock of Ages, cleft for me, Let me hide myself in Thee | | | | | | | |
d152 | Savior, more than life to me, I am clinging | | | | | | | |
d153 | Shall we gather at [by] the river, Where bright angel feet have trod | | | | | | | |
d154 | Since I gave to Jesus my poor broken heart | | | | | | | |
d155 | Since I learned to follow Jesus | | | | | | | |
d156 | Sing of the Leader from glory | | | | | | | |
d157 | Sing the wondrous love of Jesus, sing his mercy | | | | | | | |
d158 | Sing them over again to me, wonderful words of life | | | | | | | |
d159 | Soft as the voice of an angel | | | | | | | |
d160 | Softly and tenderly Jesus is calling | | | | | | | |
d161 | Some day adown the valley drear | | | | | | | |
d162 | Some day when evening shadows blend | | | | | | | |
d163 | Some doubters are trying God's Word | | | | | | | |
d164 | Some glorious day, some happy day | | | | | | | |
d165 | Somebody cares when your heart aches | | | | | | | |
d166 | Someone is risking a precious soul | | | | | | | |
d167 | Sometimes the journey is lonely and long | | | | | | | |
d168 | Sometimes the pathway is lonely and drear | | | | | | | |
d169 | Soon the night will end and the day be here | | | | | | | |
d170 | Soul on your journey from earth to heaven | | | | | | | |
d171 | Speak to my heart, dear Savior | | | | | | | |
d172 | Standing on the promises of Christ our King | | | | | | | |
d173 | Still outside, still outside | | | | | | | |
d174 | Still the Savior saves | | | | | | | |
d175 | Sweet are the promises, Kind is the word | | | | | | | |
d176 | Sweet hour of prayer, sweet hour of prayer | | | | | | | |
d177 | Take the name of Jesus with you, child of sorrow | | | | | | | |
d178 | The cross that was planted on Calvary's brow | | | | | | | |
d179 | The earth shall pass away someday | | | | | | | |
d180 | The evening sun was sinking low | | | | | | | |
d181 | The path that leads me to the throne | | | | | | | |
d182 | The sands of life are falling fast | | | | | | | |
d183 | The service, one hour of Jesus, my Lord | | | | | | | |
d184 | The story of the Savior's love | | | | | | | |
d185 | There is a fountain filled with blood, drawn from Immanuel's vein [veins] | | | | | | | |
d186 | There is a name I love to hear, I love to sing [speak] its worth | | | | | | | |
d187 | There is pardon, full and free | | | | | | | |
d188 | There was never a cry of a sinsick soul | | | | | | | |
d189 | There were ninety and nine that [who] safely lay | | | | | | | |
d190 | There will be no darkened glass to look through | | | | | | | |
d191 | There's a land beyond the river, that we call the sweet forever | | | | | | | |
d192 | There's a land that is fairer [brighter] than day | | | | | | | |
d193 | There's no one else like Jesus | | | | | | | |
d194 | They tried my Lord and Master | | | | | | | |
d195 | This earthly house is not enduring | | | | | | | |
d196 | This is the prayer that I offer each day | | | | | | | |
d197 | This is the song my heart is ever singing | | | | | | | |
d198 | Thou my everlasting portion | | | | | | | |
d199 | Though dark be the way | | | | | | | |
d200 | Though I was once condemned to die | | | | | | | |