# | Text | Tune | | | | | | |
d1 | A flash of light | | | | | | | |
d2 | Alas, and did my Savior bleed? And did my Sovereign die? | | | | | | | |
d3 | All the shadows of time | | | | | | | |
d4 | Am I a soldier of the cross | | | | | | | |
d5 | Are you ready for the Savior | | | | | | | |
d6 | Asleep in Jesus, blessed sleep | | | | | | | |
d7 | At the day dawn, O my Savior | | | | | | | |
d8 | Blest be the tie that binds our hearts in Christian love | | | | | | | |
d9 | By and by, the hour will come | | | | | | | |
d10 | By and by will end on the silent strand | | | | | | | |
d11 | By the cross of Jesus | | | | | | | |
d12 | Christ, our Redeemer, died on the cross | | | | | | | |
d13 | Christian soldiers, on life's rugged road | | | | | | | |
d14 | Come sing aloud the happy song | | | | | | | |
d15 | From all that [who] dwell [dwells] below the [in earth and] skies | | | | | | | |
d16 | From Greenland's icy mountains | | | | | | | |
d17 | From step to step he doth | | | | | | | |
d18 | From the whelming tide | | | | | | | |
d19 | Giding swiftly on | | | | | | | |
d20 | Hallelujah, song of love and gratitude | | | | | | | |
d21 | Hark, where'er you wander | | | | | | | |
d22 | He doth lead me day by day | | | | | | | |
d23 | He leadeth me, O blessed thought | | | | | | | |
d24 | Hear the shout of triumph, hear the mighty song | | | | | | | |
d25 | I am longing for home in that land of the blest | | | | | | | |
d26 | I am trusting, simply trusting | | | | | | | |
d27 | I have a Father in the promised land | | | | | | | |
d28 | I have a friend who will e'er be | | | | | | | |
d29 | I have been to Jesus to be cleansed with power | | | | | | | |
d30 | I know his promises are true | | | | | | | |
d31 | I love to think of my home above | | | | | | | |
d32 | I was carrying a burden | | | | | | | |
d33 | I was once lost in sin and impure within | | | | | | | |
d34 | I will meet you at the fountain | | | | | | | |
d35 | I with my voice cried to the Lord | | | | | | | |
d36 | In the brightness of his glory | | | | | | | |
d37 | In the Christian's home in [of] glory | | | | | | | |
d38 | In the day of all days | | | | | | | |
d39 | In the field of life | | | | | | | |
d40 | In the good old way where the saints have gone | | | | | | | |
d41 | In the rock of ages resting | | | | | | | |
d42 | I've a message sweet and tender | | | | | | | |
d43 | I've found the living waters | | | | | | | |
d44 | Jesus is my Shepherd, I his lamb will be | | | | | | | |
d45 | Jesus, let thy Holy Spirit | | | | | | | |
d46 | Jesus, when he left the sky | | | | | | | |
d47 | Jewels in thy diadem | | | | | | | |
d48 | Launch out the lifeboat | | | | | | | |
d49 | Let the song wave roll | | | | | | | |
d50 | Lift up your hearts to things above | | | | | | | |
d51 | Like a low and somber valley | | | | | | | |
d52 | Lord, I hear of [that] [the] showers of blessing | | | | | | | |
d53 | Mid all the varied sound | | | | | | | |
d54 | Mighty is the Lord, our God | | | | | | | |
d55 | More precious than silver | | | | | | | |
d56 | Must Jesus bear the [his] cross alone | | | | | | | |
d57 | My country, 'tis of thee, Sweet land of liberty | | | | | | | |
d58 | My God, my King, thy various praise | | | | | | | |
d59 | Myself I bring to Jesus | | | | | | | |
d60 | No one can tell what pleasures I see | | | | | | | |
d61 | O be glad in the glorious work | | | | | | | |
d62 | O for a thousand tongues to sing my great [dear] Redeemer's praise | | | | | | | |
d63 | O Galilee, fair Galilee Our belssed Master | | | | | | | |
d64 | O I have a Savior now reigning | | | | | | | |
d65 | O little child, lie still and sleep | | | | | | | |
d66 | O scatter seeds of loving deeds | | | | | | | |
d67 | O sing to me of heaven When I am called to die | | | | | | | |
d68 | O soul in the shadows, to Satan a slave | | | | | | | |
d69 | O that I knew the secret place | | | | | | | |
d70 | O the dear love of a Savior and King | | | | | | | |
d71 | O the happy Sabbath days | | | | | | | |
d72 | O the wonderful salvation | | | | | | | |
d73 | Of whom did holy men foretell | | | | | | | |
d74 | Oft our feet grow worn and weary | | | | | | | |
d75 | Oft our voices mingle | | | | | | | |
d76 | On the solid rock I am building | | | | | | | |
d77 | Onward, Christian soldiers, marching as to war, With the cross | | | | | | | |
d78 | Over Jordan we shall meet | | | | | | | |
d79 | Over on the other shore | | | | | | | |
d80 | Over the valleys, hilltops and mountains | | | | | | | |
d81 | Pennies for Jesus, the Savior | | | | | | | |
d82 | Praise the Lord of glory | | | | | | | |
d83 | Praise ye the Lord, O praise Him every nation | | | | | | | |
d84 | Resting in the Lord | | | | | | | |
d85 | Room at the cross for a trembling [sinner's, sinsick] soul | | | | | | | |
d86 | Satisfied with Jesus is my soul | | | | | | | |
d87 | Saved by grace I live to tell | | | | | | | |
d88 | See, the mighty host is marching | | | | | | | |
d89 | Seek ye the merciful Shepherd | | | | | | | |
d90 | Shall we gather at [by] the river, Where bright angel feet have trod | | | | | | | |
d91 | Shout the tidings of salvation to the aged and the young | | | | | | | |
d92 | Slight him no longer | | | | | | | |
d93 | Some day I'll enter the pearly gate | | | | | | | |
d94 | Soon we'll lay our burdens down | | | | | | | |
d95 | Souls are waiting | | | | | | | |
d96 | Souls are weary waiting for a welcome word | | | | | | | |
d97 | Sow in faith beside all waters | | | | | | | |
d98 | Speed the tidings far | | | | | | | |
d99 | Stand up, stand up for Jesus, ye soldiers of the cross | | | | | | | |
d100 | Striving to follow the footsteps of Jesus, Ever to walk in the beautiful way | | | | | | | |