# | Text | Tune | | | | | | |
d1 | A perfect day is coming by and by A day of peace | | | | | | | |
d2 | Alone upon Calvary's rugged tree | | | | | | | |
d3 | Come, O come to the blessed Savior | | | | | | | |
d4 | Come ye sinners, lost and hopeless | | | | | | | |
d5 | Could we catch the glistening of the dew | | | | | | | |
d6 | Day by day, and with each passing moment Strength I find | | | | | | | |
d7 | From the fields so white with harvest | | | | | | | |
d8 | God's tomorrow is a day of gladness | | | | | | | |
d9 | God's way is the best way | | | | | | | |
d10 | Have thy [thine] affections been nailed to the cross | | | | | | | |
d11 | Have you failed in your plan | | | | | | | |
d12 | I am satisfied with Jesus, He has done so much for me | | | | | | | |
d13 | I belong to the King, I'm a child of his love | | | | | | | |
d14 | I do not know, why [how] oft round me | | | | | | | |
d15 | I have found no satisfaction | | | | | | | |
d16 | I hear my dying Savior say, follow me | | | | | | | |
d17 | I walked one day along a country road | | | | | | | |
d18 | I was a wandering sheep | | | | | | | |
d19 | I will meet you in the morning | | | | | | | |
d20 | I would love to tell you what I think of Jesus | | | | | | | |
d21 | If I have wounded any [a] soul today | | | | | | | |
d22 | If you have named the name of Jesus | | | | | | | |
d23 | If you should ask me why I love my Savior | | | | | | | |
d24 | Into a garden went my Lord | | | | | | | |
d25 | Is there anyone can help us | | | | | | | |
d26 | Is your life a channel of blessing | | | | | | | |
d27 | It was for you the Savior died For you the fountain opened wide | | | | | | | |
d28 | I've a message from the Lord, hallelujah | | | | | | | |
d29 | Jesus has promised my Shepherd to be | | | | | | | |
d30 | Lonely and sad though your heart may be | | | | | | | |
d31 | Lord, lead me in an humble path | | | | | | | |
d32 | Loved with everlasting love | | | | | | | |
d33 | Lowly and humbly, Lord, here I bow | | | | | | | |
d34 | My only hope must be in Jesus | | | | | | | |
d35 | My soul was heavy laden | | | | | | | |
d36 | O how well I remember | | | | | | | |
d37 | Out in the stormy night of sin | | | | | | | |
d38 | Over the river faces I see | | | | | | | |
d39 | Search me, O God [Lord], and know my heart today | | | | | | | |
d40 | So precious is Jesus, my Savior, my [and] King | | | | | | | |
d41 | Some day I shall hear God's call of love | | | | | | | |
d42 | Sometime all sorrows shall [will] be o'er | | | | | | | |
d43 | The Master is seeking a harvest | | | | | | | |
d44 | There are loved ones in the [up in] [now in] glory | | | | | | | |
d45 | There were ninety and nine that [who] safely lay | | | | | | | |
d46 | There's no disappointment in heaven, no weariness | | | | | | | |
d47 | Think on the way, O thou storm driven child | | | | | | | |
d48 | Walking along life's road one day | | | | | | | |
d49 | When I, a poor, lost sinner, Before the Lord | | | | | | | |
d50 | When I am burdened, or weary and sad | | | | | | | |
d51 | When I think of Jesus dying on the cross for me | | | | | | | |
d52 | When walking in the way with Jesus | | | | | | | |
d53 | With thorn crowned head the Savior died | | | | | | | |
d54 | Within my heart I hold a fadeless memory | | | | | | | |
d55 | Wondrous it seemeth to me | | | | | | | |
d56 | Wounded for me, wounded for me | | | | | | | |
d57 | You ask me how I know that Jesus saves me | | | | | | | |