# | Text | Tune | | | | | | |
d101 | Many seek for earthly gems | | | | | | | |
d102 | Mighty army of the young | | | | | | | |
d103 | Mine eyes have seen the tokens of another Pentecost | | | | | | | |
d104 | Mother often prayed for me in the days of long ago | | | | | | | |
d105 | My days are gliding swiftly by | | | | | | | |
d106 | My faith looks up to thee, Thou Lamb of Calvary | | | | | | | |
d107 | My gladsome heart these words repeat | | | | | | | |
d108 | My heart was full of deep unrest | | | | | | | |
d109 | My heavenly home is bright and fair nor pain nor death | | | | | | | |
d110 | My Jesus [Savior], I love thee, I know thou art mine | | | | | | | |
d111 | My latest sun is sinking fast, My race is nearly run | | | | | | | |
d112 | My little one, dressed in snowy white | | | | | | | |
d113 | Nearer the cross my heart can say | | | | | | | |
d114 | O, a better day is dawning | | | | | | | |
d115 | O child of God, with Christ joint heir | | | | | | | |
d116 | O day of rest [peace] and gladness | | | | | | | |
d117 | O, for a [an] heart to praise [love] my God | | | | | | | |
d118 | O for a thousand tongues to sing my great [dear] Redeemer's praise | | | | | | | |
d119 | O guilty sinner, today prepare [begin] to pray | | | | | | | |
d120 | O happy day that fixed [seals] [stays] my choice | | | | | | | |
d121 | O how pleasant the way | | | | | | | |
d122 | O mourner in [of] Zion, how blessed art thou | | | | | | | |
d123 | O my heart is thrilled with wondrous joy today, I am resting in the Savior's love | | | | | | | |
d124 | O Spirit of the living God, In all thy plenitude | | | | | | | |
d125 | O spread the tidings round | | | | | | | |
d126 | O the best friend to have is Jesus | | | | | | | |
d127 | O thou in whose presence my soul takes delight | | | | | | | |
d128 | O youth with hearts aspiring | | | | | | | |
d129 | O'er death's sea, in yon blest city | | | | | | | |
d130 | On Calvary there stood a cross | | | | | | | |
d131 | Once I walked in sinful ways | | | | | | | |
d132 | One yet unfinished story | | | | | | | |
d133 | Onward, Christian soldiers, marching as to war, With the cross | | | | | | | |
d134 | Over the river faces I see | | | | | | | |
d135 | Pass me not, O tender Savior | | | | | | | |
d136 | Peace, troubled soul, thou needest [need'st] not fear | | | | | | | |
d137 | Refining fire, go through my heart | | | | | | | |
d138 | Salvation, O the joyful sound | | | | | | | |
d139 | Savior, lead me, lest I stray, gently lead | | | | | | | |
d140 | Savior, like a shepherd lead us | | | | | | | |
d141 | Savior, teach me, day by day, love's sweet lesson to obey | | | | | | | |
d142 | Send me forth, O blessed Master | | | | | | | |
d143 | Shepherds heard the glad refrain | | | | | | | |
d144 | Should the death angel knock at thy chamber | | | | | | | |
d145 | Sleep well, beloved, and take thy rest | | | | | | | |
d146 | So great salvation | | | | | | | |
d147 | Softly and tenderly Jesus is calling | | | | | | | |
d148 | Soldiers of Christ, arise, and put [gird] your armor | | | | | | | |
d149 | Some day we shall lay | | | | | | | |
d150 | Sometime we'll stand before the judgment bar | | | | | | | |
d151 | Songs of rejoicing, Savior, we bring | | | | | | | |
d152 | Soul, watch and pray, the Master said | | | | | | | |
d153 | Stand up, stand up for Jesus, ye soldiers of the cross | | | | | | | |
d154 | Suffer children, said the Savior | | | | | | | |
d155 | Sun of my soul [our souls], thou [my] [O] Savior [Father] dear | | | | | | | |
d156 | The blood that flowed from Calvary | | | | | | | |
d157 | The dear loving Savior has found me | | | | | | | |
d158 | The great Physician now is near | | | | | | | |
d159 | The Lord stands knocking | | | | | | | |
d160 | The love of Jesus, O how sweet | | | | | | | |
d161 | The morning light is breaking; the darkness disappears | | | | | | | |
d162 | The trusting heart to Jesus clings | | | | | | | |
d163 | There comes to my heart one [a] sweet strain | | | | | | | |
d164 | There is a fountain filled with blood, drawn from Immanuel's vein [veins] | | | | | | | |
d165 | There is a land, not far away | | | | | | | |
d166 | There is [There's] sunshine in my soul today | | | | | | | |
d167 | There shall be showers of blessings, Let them | | | | | | | |
d168 | There will be no dark valley when the Savior comes | | | | | | | |
d169 | There's a city of light, where there cometh no night | | | | | | | |
d170 | There's a cross for you, there's a cross for me | | | | | | | |
d171 | There's a crown in heaven for the striving soul | | | | | | | |
d172 | There's a dear and precious book | | | | | | | |
d173 | There's a great day coming, a great day coming | | | | | | | |
d174 | There's a hand stretched out in mercy | | | | | | | |
d175 | There's a resting place I know | | | | | | | |
d176 | There's a wideness in God's mercy | | | | | | | |
d177 | There's not a Friend like the lowly Jesus | | | | | | | |
d178 | They tell of a city far up in the sky | | | | | | | |
d179 | Though dark the night and clouds look black | | | | | | | |
d180 | Through the shining gate, Where the angels wait | | | | | | | |
d181 | Throw out the life line across the dark wave | | | | | | | |
d182 | 'Tis the blessed hour of prayer, when our hearts lowly bend | | | | | | | |
d183 | To live in the land where the Christ passes by | | | | | | | |
d184 | Today the Savior calls, ye wanderers come | | | | | | | |
d185 | 'Twas a happy, happy day When I first began | | | | | | | |
d186 | 'Twas a woman filled with sorrow and care | | | | | | | |
d187 | Up and down this weary earth I've wandered | | | | | | | |
d188 | Wanderer away from Jesus | | | | | | | |
d189 | We are bringing all the tithes to the stroehouse | | | | | | | |
d190 | We are traveling to a better land | | | | | | | |
d191 | We journey to the home above | | | | | | | |
d192 | We praise thee, O God, for the Son of thy love | | | | | | | |
d193 | What a fellowship, what a joy divine | | | | | | | |
d194 | What shall it profit, how much will I gain | | | | | | | |
d195 | When a sinner how I cried | | | | | | | |
d196 | When Christ was born in Bethlehem | | | | | | | |
d197 | When darkening shadow round me falls | | | | | | | |
d198 | When did ever words as tender | | | | | | | |
d199 | When I survey the wondrous cross | | | | | | | |
d200 | When in reunion glad and sweet | | | | | | | |