| # | Text | Tune |  |  |  |  |  |  |
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| d101 | Render every service | | | | | | | |
| d102 | Rock of Ages, cleft for me, Let me hide myself in Thee | | | | | | | |
| d103 | See him in the garden lone | | | | | | | |
| d104 | Since Jesus my Savior set me free | | | | | | | |
| d105 | Sing a happy song each day down life's rough | | | | | | | |
| d106 | Somebody ought to go and work | | | | | | | |
| d107 | Somehow tonight I'm lonesome | | | | | | | |
| d108 | Someone said no to Jesus | | | | | | | |
| d109 | Sometimes I wonder why it is | | | | | | | |
| d110 | Sometimes I'm sad and lonely | | | | | | | |
| d111 | Sun of my soul [our souls], thou [my] [O] Savior [Father] dear | | | | | | | |
| d112 | Sure, there's a God who is ruling on high | | | | | | | |
| d113 | The beauty of each fragrant flower | | | | | | | |
| d114 | The harvest now is ripe | | | | | | | |
| d115 | The Lord is now by my side | | | | | | | |
| d116 | The seeds of true power | | | | | | | |
| d117 | The shepherds watch upon the hills | | | | | | | |
| d118 | There is a city, home of promise | | | | | | | |
| d119 | There is gladness all around | | | | | | | |
| d120 | There is one way, just only one | | | | | | | |
| d121 | There is only one place | | | | | | | |
| d122 | There's a beautiful place called heaven | | | | | | | |
| d123 | There's a day of reckoning coming | | | | | | | |
| d124 | There's a land of joy | | | | | | | |
| d125 | There's a snow white city | | | | | | | |
| d126 | There's a way that leads to joys | | | | | | | |
| d127 | There's an old home, by the side of the lane | | | | | | | |
| d128 | There's only one way that counts | | | | | | | |
| d129 | Time is now fleeting by | | | | | | | |
| d130 | 'Tis so sweet to trust in Jesus, just to take him | | | | | | | |
| d131 | Traveling on to the land of glory | | | | | | | |
| d132 | We are in the narrow | | | | | | | |
| d133 | We are just a few more | | | | | | | |
| d134 | We are pressing onward in the light | | | | | | | |
| d135 | We are told that a great day is coming | | | | | | | |
| d136 | We are traveling onward to that port | | | | | | | |
| d137 | We'll meet our Savior in heaven | | | | | | | |
| d138 | What made Jehovah send his Son to earth | | | | | | | |
| d139 | When counting up your many friends | | | | | | | |
| d140 | When death comes a creepin' | | | | | | | |
| d141 | When God dips his pen of love in my heart | | | | | | | |
| d142 | When I think of that city that John saw descending | | | | | | | |
| d143 | When it seems that faith is failing | | | | | | | |
| d144 | When my heart was tender | | | | | | | |
| d145 | When my soul is singing in the [that] promised land above | | | | | | | |
| d146 | When the great judgment morning shall dawn | | | | | | | |
| d147 | When the stars begin to fall | | | | | | | |
| d148 | Why do you tarry, when Jesus | | | | | | | |
| d149 | With Jesus I know I'm happy | | | | | | | |
| d150 | Within my heart there is a joyful song | | | | | | | |
| d151 | Work, for the night is coming, work through the morning hours | | | | | | | |
[This hymnal is not yet complete - may be missing texts or tunes]
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