# | Text | Tune | | | | | | |
d101 | There is a fold whence none can stray | | | | | | | |
d102 | There is a land, a beauteous land | | | | | | | |
d103 | There is a stream of cleansing blood | | | | | | | |
d104 | There is light among the shadows | | | | | | | |
d105 | There's a pathway made straight | | | | | | | |
d106 | Thine, every name above, Jesus divine | | | | | | | |
d107 | Though the storms sweep o'er life's ocean | | | | | | | |
d108 | Though your sins be as scarlet | | | | | | | |
d109 | Thy works, not mine [ours], O Christ | | | | | | | |
d110 | To the feet of my Savior, in trembling and fear | | | | | | | |
d111 | Toiling all night, but with nothing to show | | | | | | | |
d112 | Trusting in my Savior, evermore believing | | | | | | | |
d113 | Up all ye Christian soldiers, get ready for the fray | | | | | | | |
d114 | We are going forth on a journey long | | | | | | | |
d115 | We are marching onward | | | | | | | |
d116 | We're climbing the heavenly ladder | | | | | | | |
d117 | What are you doing for Jesus, as you journey | | | | | | | |
d118 | When, blessed Jesus, shall it be | | | | | | | |
d119 | When morning gilds the skies | | | | | | | |
d120 | When the stars with trembling awe | | | | | | | |
d121 | When the trumpet shall sound and the dead | | | | | | | |
d122 | Where will you spend eternity | | | | | | | |
d123 | While your life is filled with sunshine | | | | | | | |
d124 | Why stand ye here idle, there's labor for all | | | | | | | |
d125 | With cloudless sky we started | | | | | | | |
d126 | Wonderful is the Savior, hear the angels sing | | | | | | | |
d127 | Ye friends of the blessed Redeemer | | | | | | | |
d128 | Yes, 'tis the same old story | | | | | | | |
d129 | You know of the [a] wonderful Savior | | | | | | | |
d130 | Zion, perfection of beauty | | | | | | | |
[This hymnal is not yet complete - may be missing texts or tunes]