# | Text | Tune | | | | | | |
d101 | O sing to me of heaven When I am called to die | | | | | | | |
d102 | O the pain that Jesus bore | | | | | | | |
d103 | O Thou, whose tender mercy hears | | | | | | | |
d104 | Of Jesus I'm singing, and joyfully | | | | | | | |
d105 | Oft you have heard how the King | | | | | | | |
d106 | On the mountain [mountain's] top appearing | | | | | | | |
d107 | Our fathers, our fathers will [they'll] be there | | | | | | | |
d108 | Reaping time will follow sowing | | | | | | | |
d109 | Rock of Ages, cleft for me, Let me hide myself in Thee | | | | | | | |
d110 | Rouse, O Christians, one and all | | | | | | | |
d111 | Savior, like a shepherd lead us | | | | | | | |
d112 | Show pity Lord, O Lord, forgive | | | | | | | |
d113 | Singing of the love of him | | | | | | | |
d114 | Sister, thou wast [wert] mild and lovely | | | | | | | |
d115 | Some sweet day when life is o'er | | | | | | | |
d116 | Soon we're going home | | | | | | | |
d117 | Speak a word for Jesus now | | | | | | | |
d118 | Stand up, stand up for Jesus, ye soldiers of the cross | | | | | | | |
d119 | Sun of my soul [our souls], thou [my] [O] Savior [Father] dear | | | | | | | |
d120 | Sweet be thy rest, loved one so blest | | | | | | | |
d121 | Sweet hour of prayer, sweet hour of prayer | | | | | | | |
d122 | Sweet the moments, rich in blessing | | | | | | | |
d123 | Tell that story again to me | | | | | | | |
d124 | The Lord is my Shepherd, no want shall I know | | | | | | | |
d125 | The pathway before me is rough | | | | | | | |
d126 | There arose a cross on Golgotha's height | | | | | | | |
d127 | There is a fountain filled with blood, drawn from Immanuel's vein [veins] | | | | | | | |
d128 | There is a happy land, Far, [not] far away | | | | | | | |
d129 | There is a land of pure delight, Where saints immortal reign | | | | | | | |
d130 | There is rest, there is rest | | | | | | | |
d131 | There is room for us all | | | | | | | |
d132 | There is so much we hope | | | | | | | |
d133 | There will come a day, when the quick | | | | | | | |
d134 | There'll be home and peach and glory | | | | | | | |
d135 | There's a home beyond the tide | | | | | | | |
d136 | There's a home of beauty | | | | | | | |
d137 | There's a place I know is heaven | | | | | | | |
d138 | There's a road that leads upward | | | | | | | |
d139 | They are gone to join the number | | | | | | | |
d140 | They who sow in tear shall reap in joy | | | | | | | |
d141 | Thou hast gone to rest eternal | | | | | | | |
d142 | Thou hast left us, precious darling | | | | | | | |
d143 | Though all my soul was stained | | | | | | | |
d144 | Though with grief our hearts are breaking | | | | | | | |
d145 | Through all the long and lonely years | | | | | | | |
d146 | Through sorrow's night and danger's path [way] [road] | | | | | | | |
d147 | Through the valley of the shadow I am going | | | | | | | |
d148 | Thus far the Lord hath [has] led me on | | | | | | | |
d149 | 'Tis midnight, and on Olive's brow | | | | | | | |
d150 | To the Rock my soul evermore will cling | | | | | | | |
d151 | Unvail [Unveil] thy bosom, faithful tomb | | | | | | | |
d152 | Vain man [men], thy [your] fond pursuits forbear | | | | | | | |
d153 | Walking with my blessed Savior | | | | | | | |
d154 | We are going on to a bright | | | | | | | |
d155 | We are marching on to glory | | | | | | | |
d156 | We are needing faithful workers | | | | | | | |
d157 | We are on our way to heavenly mansions fair and bright | | | | | | | |
d158 | We are walking in the light of God | | | | | | | |
d159 | We know not when the Lord | | | | | | | |
d160 | We must say farewell to the one | | | | | | | |
d161 | We praise thee, O God, for the Son of thy love | | | | | | | |
d162 | We shall all forget the care | | | | | | | |
d163 | We shall find them there | | | | | | | |
d164 | We sing the praise of him who died | | | | | | | |
d165 | We will follow, we will follow in thy footsteps | | | | | | | |
d166 | We're making our way | | | | | | | |
d167 | What a friend we have in Jesus | | | | | | | |
d168 | What an awful day when the judge | | | | | | | |
d169 | What, O what will be your portion | | | | | | | |
d170 | When all earthly time is ending | | | | | | | |
d171 | When all life's journey | | | | | | | |
d172 | When darkness comes and billows | | | | | | | |
d173 | When God gave his Son | | | | | | | |
d174 | When I can read my title clear | | | | | | | |
d175 | When my work on earth is ended | | | | | | | |
d176 | When shall I stand before thy throne | | | | | | | |
d177 | When sorrows encompass me round | | | | | | | |
d178 | When the great day of all days | | | | | | | |
d179 | When the waves madly roll overwhelming | | | | | | | |
d180 | When we reach the gates of our | | | | | | | |
d181 | When we were lost in sin | | | | | | | |
d182 | While here I stay | | | | | | | |
d183 | Who shall the Lord's elect condemn | | | | | | | |
d184 | Why should I doubt | | | | | | | |
d185 | Will you listen to Jesus, O Christian, today | | | | | | | |
d186 | Won't you come along with me | | | | | | | |
d187 | Workers are needed by the heavenly king | | | | | | | |