# | Text | Tune | | | | | | |
d1 | A charge to keep I have, A God to glorify | | | | | | | |
d2 | A story sweet and wondrous, like heavenly | | | | | | | |
d3 | Abide with me, fast falls the eventide | | | | | | | |
d4 | According to Thy gracious word, In meek humility | | | | | | | |
d5 | Alas, and did my Savior bleed? And did my Sovereign die? | | | | | | | |
d6 | All hail the power of Jesus' name, Let angels prostrate fall | | | | | | | |
d7 | Almost persuaded now to believe, Almost | | | | | | | |
d8 | Along the way of time I go | | | | | | | |
d9 | Angels from the realms of glory | | | | | | | |
d10 | Art thou weary, art thou languid | | | | | | | |
d11 | As a branch I may abide | | | | | | | |
d12 | As of old when the hosts of Isr'l | | | | | | | |
d13 | Awake my soul, stretch every nerve | | | | | | | |
d14 | Beneath the cross of Jesus I fain would take my stand | | | | | | | |
d15 | Blest be the tie that binds our hearts in Christian love | | | | | | | |
d16 | Break thou the bread of life | | | | | | | |
d17 | Brightly beams our Father's mercy | | | | | | | |
d18 | By thy Holy Spirit's power | | | | | | | |
d19 | Christ is my portion forever | | | | | | | |
d20 | Christ the [our] Lord is [has] risen today, [Alleluia] [Sons of men] | | | | | | | |
d21 | Come, every soul by sin oppressed, There's mercy | | | | | | | |
d22 | Come, let us anew our journey pursue | | | | | | | |
d23 | Come, saith [said] [says] Jesus' sacred voice | | | | | | | |
d24 | Come, thou almighty King, Help us thy name to sing | | | | | | | |
d25 | Come thou fount of every blessing | | | | | | | |
d26 | Come ye [you] sinners, poor and wretched [needy], Weak and wounded | | | | | | | |
d27 | Day is dying in the west | | | | | | | |
d28 | Days are filled with gladness, nights are filled with song | | | | | | | |
d29 | Dear Lord and Father [Master] of mankind [us all], Forgive our foolish ways | | | | | | | |
d30 | Depth of mercy, can there be, Mercy still reserved for me? | | | | | | | |
d31 | Do I believe in Christ, Anointed One | | | | | | | |
d32 | Every morning mercies new | | | | | | | |
d33 | Face to face with Christ my Savior | | | | | | | |
d34 | Fairest Lord Jesus, Ruler of all nature | | | | | | | |
d35 | Faith of our fathers, living still [faith] | | | | | | | |
d36 | Faithful is he and great his mercies are | | | | | | | |
d37 | Far above earth's tumult | | | | | | | |
d38 | Far away the noise of strife upon my ear is falling | | | | | | | |
d39 | Father, take my hand and lead me | | | | | | | |
d40 | Fight the good fight with all thy [your] might | | | | | | | |
d41 | Fighting life's battles unaided, alone | | | | | | | |
d42 | Fling out the banner, let it float | | | | | | | |
d43 | For gentle rain that fills anew the spring | | | | | | | |
d44 | From every stormy wind [sense] that blows | | | | | | | |
d45 | Giving to others is God's way to show | | | | | | | |
d46 | Glorious things of thee are spoken | | | | | | | |
d47 | Go forth to serve, as Jesus went | | | | | | | |
d48 | Go to dark [sad] Gethsemane | | | | | | | |
d49 | God holds the key to the crosses | | | | | | | |
d50 | God's way is the best way | | | | | | | |
d51 | Guide me, O thou great Jehovah | | | | | | | |
d52 | Hark, the herald angels sing, glory to the newborn King | | | | | | | |
d53 | Have you ever tried to bear your burdens all alone | | | | | | | |
d54 | He is our Savior, he is our helper | | | | | | | |
d55 | Here we all must part, here the aching heart | | | | | | | |
d56 | Holy Bible, book divine, Precious treasure, thou art mine | | | | | | | |
d57 | Holy, holy, holy, Lord God Almighty, Early | | | | | | | |
d58 | Holy Spirit, truth divine, Dawn upon this soul of mine | | | | | | | |
d59 | Home to Zion we are bound | | | | | | | |
d60 | How firm a foundation, ye [you] saints of the Lord | | | | | | | |
d61 | How sweet the name of Jesus sounds | | | | | | | |
d62 | How sweet the thought my Father knows | | | | | | | |
d63 | I am coming to the cross, I am poor | | | | | | | |
d64 | I am not under law, I'm under grace | | | | | | | |
d65 | I am thine, O Lord, I have heard thy voice | | | | | | | |
d66 | I belong to the King, I'm a child of his love | | | | | | | |
d67 | I cannot do it alone | | | | | | | |
d68 | I come to the garden alone | | | | | | | |
d69 | I do not know the depth [depths] of Jesus' love | | | | | | | |
d70 | I do not know, why [how] oft round me | | | | | | | |
d71 | I have a friend in whom I am confiding | | | | | | | |
d72 | I have been alone with Jesus | | | | | | | |
d73 | I have constant peace in my inmost soul | | | | | | | |
d74 | I hear the Savior say, thy strength indeed is small | | | | | | | |
d75 | I heard my mother say | | | | | | | |
d76 | I love thy kingdom, Lord | | | | | | | |
d77 | I love to tell the story of unseen things above | | | | | | | |
d78 | I must needs go home by the way of the cross | | | | | | | |
d79 | I need Jesus, my need I now confess | | | | | | | |
d80 | I need thee every hour, most gracious Lord | | | | | | | |
d81 | I shall wear a golden crown, When I get home | | | | | | | |
d82 | I was sinking deep in sin | | | | | | | |
d83 | I would be true, for there are those | | | | | | | |
d84 | If I were an artist with heaven born skill | | | | | | | |
d85 | If to Christ our only King men redeemed we try to bring | | | | | | | |
d86 | Immortal Love, forever full | | | | | | | |
d87 | In Christ there is no east or [nor] west | | | | | | | |
d88 | In the cross of Christ I [we] glory, towering | | | | | | | |
d89 | In the hour of trial | | | | | | | |
d90 | In the ranks so true There's a place for you | | | | | | | |
d91 | Is there anyone can help us | | | | | | | |
d92 | Is there on your heart a burden | | | | | | | |
d93 | Is your pathway rough and your sky o'ercast | | | | | | | |
d94 | Jesus calls us, o'er the tumult | | | | | | | |
d95 | Jesus, I my cross have taken, all to leave | | | | | | | |
d96 | Jesus is all the world to me, My life | | | | | | | |
d97 | Jesus is tenderly calling thee [you] home | | | | | | | |
d98 | Jesus, keep me near the cross | | | | | | | |
d99 | Jesus, Lover [Savior] of my soul, Let me to thy bosom [refuge] fly | | | | | | | |
d100 | Jesus, my Lord, to thee I cry | | | | | | | |