# | Text | Tune | | | | | | |
d1 | A call for loyal soldiers comes to one and all | | | | | | | |
d2 | A charge to keep I have, A God to glorify | | | | | | | |
d3 | A ruler once came to [unto] Jesus [the Savior] by | | | | | | | |
d4 | A wonderful Savior is Jesus my Lord | | | | | | | |
d5 | Abide with me, fast falls the eventide | | | | | | | |
d6 | Alas, and did my Savior bleed? And did my Sovereign die? | | | | | | | |
d7 | All hail the power of Jesus' name, Let angels prostrate fall | | | | | | | |
d8 | All hail to thee, Immanuel, we cast our crowns before | | | | | | | |
d9 | All o'er the earth men are sighing | | | | | | | |
d10 | Almost persuaded now to believe, Almost | | | | | | | |
d11 | Amazing grace, how sweet the sound, That saved | | | | | | | |
d12 | Arise, ye sons of men, arise | | | | | | | |
d13 | Awake, awake, and sing the blessed story | | | | | | | |
d14 | Be not dismayed whate'er betide | | | | | | | |
d15 | Blessed assurance, Jesus is mine | | | | | | | |
d16 | Blest be the tie that binds our hearts in Christian love | | | | | | | |
d17 | Brightly beams our Father's mercy | | | | | | | |
d18 | Cast ye your crowns at the blest Savior's feet | | | | | | | |
d19 | Christ led the way to Calvary | | | | | | | |
d20 | Christ, our Redeemer, died on the cross | | | | | | | |
d21 | Christ the light of the ages | | | | | | | |
d22 | Christ the [our] Lord is [has] risen today, [Alleluia] [Sons of men] | | | | | | | |
d23 | Christ the Savior came from heaven's glory | | | | | | | |
d24 | Close to its sunset hour | | | | | | | |
d25 | Come, every soul by sin oppressed, There's mercy | | | | | | | |
d26 | Come, now, ye weary and halt and blind | | | | | | | |
d27 | Come, thou almighty King, Help us thy name to sing | | | | | | | |
d28 | Come thou fount of every blessing | | | | | | | |
d29 | Come, ye [you] [we] that [who] love the Lord [Christ], And let your [our] joys | | | | | | | |
d30 | Crowns are made in crucibles | | | | | | | |
d31 | Down at the cross where my [the] Savior died | | | | | | | |
d32 | Earthly pleasures vainly call me | | | | | | | |
d33 | Encamped along the hills of light | | | | | | | |
d34 | Fairer light than sun and moon | | | | | | | |
d35 | Faith of our fathers, living still [faith] | | | | | | | |
d36 | Far and near the fields are teeming | | | | | | | |
d37 | Far away the noise of strife upon my ear is falling | | | | | | | |
d38 | Forth to the battle, we march | | | | | | | |
d39 | Forward march, O foursquare host | | | | | | | |
d40 | Foursquare we stand for the living word | | | | | | | |
d41 | From the crossroads of life there leads | | | | | | | |
d42 | God be with you till we meet again | | | | | | | |
d43 | Hark, the herald angels sing, glory to the newborn King | | | | | | | |
d44 | Hark 'tis the Shepherd's voice I hear | | | | | | | |
d45 | Hast thou, O Lord, a work to do | | | | | | | |
d46 | Have thine own way, Lord | | | | | | | |
d47 | Have you found a friend in Christ the King | | | | | | | |
d48 | Hear the Lord of harvest sweetly calling | | | | | | | |
d49 | Hold the foursquare fortress firm 'tis the testing day | | | | | | | |
d50 | Holy and righteous Father humbly we come to thee | | | | | | | |
d51 | Holy Ghost, with light [love] [power] divine | | | | | | | |
d52 | Holy Spirit, faithful Guide | | | | | | | |
d53 | Hover o'er me, Holy Spirit | | | | | | | |
d54 | How firm a foundation, ye [you] saints of the Lord | | | | | | | |
d55 | How it charmed me and filled me with gladness | | | | | | | |
d56 | I am coming to the cross, I am poor | | | | | | | |
d57 | I am happy today and the sun shines bright | | | | | | | |
d58 | I am on the heavenly highway, With the Savior | | | | | | | |
d59 | I am so glad that our [my] Father [Savior] in heaven | | | | | | | |
d60 | I am so happy in Christ today | | | | | | | |
d61 | I am thine, O Lord, I have heard thy voice | | | | | | | |
d62 | I can hear my [the] Savior calling | | | | | | | |
d63 | I claim the promise | | | | | | | |
d64 | I come to the garden alone | | | | | | | |
d65 | I have a Savior, he's pleading in glory | | | | | | | |
d66 | I have a song I love to sing, since I | | | | | | | |
d67 | I have a song that Jesus gave me | | | | | | | |
d68 | I have found a charmed circle | | | | | | | |
d69 | I hear the Savior say, thy strength indeed is small | | | | | | | |
d70 | I hear thy welcome voice | | | | | | | |
d71 | I know not why God's wondrous grace to me | | | | | | | |
d72 | I looked over Jordan, and what did I see | | | | | | | |
d73 | I love thy kingdom, Lord | | | | | | | |
d74 | I love to tell the story of unseen things above | | | | | | | |
d75 | I must needs go home by the way of the cross | | | | | | | |
d76 | I must tell Jesus all of my trials | | | | | | | |
d77 | I need Jesus, my need I now confess | | | | | | | |
d78 | I need thee every hour, most gracious Lord | | | | | | | |
d79 | I plead thy blood, O Christ | | | | | | | |
d80 | I stand amazed in the presence | | | | | | | |
d81 | I was lost in sin but Jesus rescued me | | | | | | | |
d82 | I was sinking deep in sin | | | | | | | |
d83 | I will sing of my Redeemer, And his wondrous love | | | | | | | |
d84 | I will sing the wondrous story, of the Christ | | | | | | | |
d85 | If burdened your heart | | | | | | | |
d86 | If the world from you withhold of [all] its silver and its gold | | | | | | | |
d87 | If you are tired of the load of your sin | | | | | | | |
d88 | If you from sin are longing to be free | | | | | | | |
d89 | I'm pressing on the upward way | | | | | | | |
d90 | I'm sailing o'er the sea of life | | | | | | | |
d91 | In a quiet dusky corner | | | | | | | |
d92 | In loving kindness Jesus came | | | | | | | |
d93 | In sorrow I wandered | | | | | | | |
d94 | In the cross of Christ I [we] glory, towering | | | | | | | |
d95 | In these, the closing days of time | | | | | | | |
d96 | It was good for our fathers [mothers] [poor old Daniel] [the apostles] | | | | | | | |
d97 | It was on the day of Pentecost | | | | | | | |
d98 | I've found a Friend who is all to me | | | | | | | |
d99 | I've reached the land of corn and wine | | | | | | | |
d100 | Jesus calls us, o'er the tumult | | | | | | | |