# | Text | Tune | | | | | | |
d101 | Savior, blessed Savior, listen while we sing | | | | | | | |
d102 | See, the morn is brightening in the eastern skies | | | | | | | |
d103 | Shines the shore light o'er the bar | | | | | | | |
d104 | Sing, O my soul, to the Lord | | | | | | | |
d105 | Singing for Jesus, our Savior and King | | | | | | | |
d106 | Sinner, now the Spirit warns you | | | | | | | |
d107 | Standing on the Rock of ages | | | | | | | |
d108 | Step out upon the promise | | | | | | | |
d109 | Sweetly, Lord, have we heard thee calling | | | | | | | |
d110 | Take this watchword for each day | | | | | | | |
d111 | Tenderly Jesus is calling today, wanderer | | | | | | | |
d112 | The door of God's mercy is open | | | | | | | |
d113 | The Lord has drawn his mighty sword | | | | | | | |
d114 | The Lord is my Shepherd, He loveth his sheep | | | | | | | |
d115 | The soldiers of the Union | | | | | | | |
d116 | The Spirit and the bride say come and take of the water | | | | | | | |
d117 | The world is full of singing | | | | | | | |
d118 | There is a face at heaven's gate | | | | | | | |
d119 | There is a fountain filled with blood, drawn from Immanuel's vein [veins] | | | | | | | |
d120 | There is a happy land, Far, [not] far away | | | | | | | |
d121 | There is joy in heaven among the angels | | | | | | | |
d122 | There is rest for the weary, if rest they will seek | | | | | | | |
d123 | There was no rest for Noah's dove | | | | | | | |
d124 | There's a call comes ringing o'er the restless wave | | | | | | | |
d125 | There's a city that looks o'er [on] the valley | | | | | | | |
d126 | This earth is not my home | | | | | | | |
d127 | This lost, lost world for Jesus | | | | | | | |
d128 | Thou dear Redeemer, dying Lamb | | | | | | | |
d129 | Through the meadows green, inviting | | | | | | | |
d130 | 'Tis night on Galilee | | | | | | | |
d131 | To thy kingdom, Lord, aspiring | | | | | | | |
d132 | Wanderer from Jesus, weary, sad and lone | | | | | | | |
d133 | Watch and pray that when the Master cometh | | | | | | | |
d134 | We are a little pilgrim band | | | | | | | |
d135 | We are bought with a price, we are not our own | | | | | | | |
d136 | We are drawing from the fountain | | | | | | | |
d137 | We are going down the valley | | | | | | | |
d138 | We are singing, praises bringing | | | | | | | |
d139 | We are soldiers of a King | | | | | | | |
d140 | We are soldiers of the Lord, marching on | | | | | | | |
d141 | We are weak, O Lord, and feeble | | | | | | | |
d142 | We have a home eternal | | | | | | | |
d143 | We have heard the Savior calling far away | | | | | | | |
d144 | We soon shall see the unseen land | | | | | | | |
d145 | We will join in songs of gladness | | | | | | | |
d146 | We will trust in God as we onward go | | | | | | | |
d147 | When before the cross of Jesus | | | | | | | |
d148 | When I read the dear old story | | | | | | | |
d149 | When in the light of the pearly gate | | | | | | | |
d150 | When shall I come to Jesus | | | | | | | |
d151 | When the waiting time is over | | | | | | | |
d152 | Where lies the land thy bark would read | | | | | | | |
d153 | Will you do what you can for the Master's cause | | | | | | | |
d154 | Would you know the reason why I can sing | | | | | | | |