# | Text | Tune | | | | | | |
d101 | O come, all ye faithful, Joyful and triumphant | | | | | | | |
d102 | O God of nations, near and far | | | | | | | |
d103 | O happy day that fixed [seals] [stays] my choice | | | | | | | |
d104 | O holy Savior Friend unseen, since on thine arm | | | | | | | |
d105 | O how my soul delights to sing | | | | | | | |
d106 | O list the story that never grows old | | | | | | | |
d107 | O little town of Bethlehem, How still we see | | | | | | | |
d108 | O Love that wilt [will] not let me go | | | | | | | |
d109 | O sometimes the shadows are deep | | | | | | | |
d110 | O worship the King, all glorious above | | | | | | | |
d111 | O Zion [Sion], haste, thy [your] mission high fulfilling | | | | | | | |
d112 | Of Jesus' love that sought me, When I was lost | | | | | | | |
d113 | On a hill far away stood an old rugged cross | | | | | | | |
d114 | On Jordan's stormy [rugged] banks I stand, And cast a wishful eye | | | | | | | |
d115 | Onward, Christian soldiers, marching as to war, With the cross | | | | | | | |
d116 | Pass me not, O gentle Savior | | | | | | | |
d117 | Praise him, praise him, Jesus, our blessed Redeemer | | | | | | | |
d118 | Praise ye the Lord, timbrel and harp employ | | | | | | | |
d119 | Rejoice, rejoice, in Christ the living Lord | | | | | | | |
d120 | Rescue the perishing, care for the dying | | | | | | | |
d121 | Revive thy work, O Lord, And manifest | | | | | | | |
d122 | Ring the bells of heaven, there is joy today | | | | | | | |
d123 | Rise up, O men [man] [youth] of God | | | | | | | |
d124 | Rock of Ages, cleft for me, Let me hide myself in Thee | | | | | | | |
d125 | Saved by the blood of the lamb that was slain | | | | | | | |
d126 | Savior, breathe an evening blessing | | | | | | | |
d127 | Savior, like a shepherd lead us | | | | | | | |
d128 | Savior, Thy dying love Thou gavest me | | | | | | | |
d129 | Silent night, holy night, all is calm, all is bright | | | | | | | |
d130 | Since Jesus did my sins forgive | | | | | | | |
d131 | Sing the clouds away | | | | | | | |
d132 | Sing them over again to me, wonderful words of life | | | | | | | |
d133 | Softly and tenderly Jesus is calling | | | | | | | |
d134 | Somebody knows when your heart aches | | | | | | | |
d135 | Sometimes our skies are cloudy | | | | | | | |
d136 | Songs of praise we all shall sing | | | | | | | |
d137 | Sound the battle cry | | | | | | | |
d138 | Stand up, stand up for Jesus, ye soldiers of the cross | | | | | | | |
d139 | Standing on the promises of Christ our King | | | | | | | |
d140 | Sweet hour of prayer, sweet hour of prayer | | | | | | | |
d141 | Take my life, and let it be, consecrated | | | | | | | |
d142 | The Church's one foundation is Jesus Christ her Lord | | | | | | | |
d143 | The love lighted cross never loses its glow | | | | | | | |
d144 | There are loved ones in the [up in] [now in] glory | | | | | | | |
d145 | There is a fountain filled with blood, drawn from Immanuel's vein [veins] | | | | | | | |
d146 | There is a green hill far away, Without a city wall | | | | | | | |
d147 | There is never a day so dreary, There is never a night so logn | | | | | | | |
d148 | There's a country far beyond the starry sky | | | | | | | |
d149 | Thou my everlasting portion | | | | | | | |
d150 | Wait upon the Lord, poor soul | | | | | | | |
d151 | Walk in the light, so shalt thou [and you shall] know | | | | | | | |
d152 | We praise thee, O God, for the Son of thy love | | | | | | | |
d153 | We'll praise the Lord for sins forgiven | | | | | | | |
d154 | What a fellowship, what a joy divine | | | | | | | |
d155 | What a friend we have in Jesus | | | | | | | |
d156 | What a wonderful change in my life has been | | | | | | | |
d157 | What can wash away my sin [sins] [stain] | | | | | | | |
d158 | When all my [the] labors and trials are o'er | | | | | | | |
d159 | When comes to the weary a blessed release | | | | | | | |
d160 | When God's only Son he gave | | | | | | | |
d161 | When I, a poor, lost sinner, Before the Lord | | | | | | | |
d162 | When I shall come to the end of my way | | | | | | | |
d163 | When I survey the wondrous cross | | | | | | | |
d164 | When out in that far away prodigal land | | | | | | | |
d165 | When peace, like a river, attendeth my way | | | | | | | |
d166 | When sin stricken, burdened and weary | | | | | | | |
d167 | When the dark shadows come over you | | | | | | | |
d168 | When this song of praise shall cease | | | | | | | |
d169 | While we [you] pray and while we plead | | | | | | | |
d170 | Who is on the Lord's side, who will serve | | | | | | | |
d171 | Whosoever heareth, shout, shout the sound | | | | | | | |
d172 | Work, for the night is coming, work through the morning hours | | | | | | | |
d173 | Ye soldiers of the King, arise And march forth brave and strong | | | | | | | |
d174 | Yield not to temptation, for yielding is sin | | | | | | | |