# | Text | Tune | | | | | | |
d101 | Look down upon us now Lord Jesus | | | | | | | |
d102 | Lord Jesus, love and thanks and praise | | | | | | | |
d103 | Lord Jesus, thou art king | | | | | | | |
d104 | Love divine, all loves [love] excelling | | | | | | | |
d105 | Love divine, 'neath human feature | | | | | | | |
d106 | Love, thou art the sweetest virtue | | | | | | | |
d107 | More than all, one thing my heart | | | | | | | |
d108 | Mortal shell, now take thy rest | | | | | | | |
d109 | My faith looks up to thee, Thou Lamb of Calvary | | | | | | | |
d110 | My faithful shepherd is the Lord | | | | | | | |
d111 | My God, my Father [My God and Father], while [whilst] [though] I stray [pray] | | | | | | | |
d112 | My God, my heart I give to Thee | | | | | | | |
d113 | My Maker and my King | | | | | | | |
d114 | Nearer, my God, to thee, nearer to thee | | | | | | | |
d115 | Now has come the precious moment | | | | | | | |
d116 | Now thank we all our God | | | | | | | |
d117 | O abide, abide in Jesus | | | | | | | |
d118 | O blessed house [home] that cheerfully receiveth | | | | | | | |
d119 | O blessed sun, whose splendor | | | | | | | |
d120 | O Christ, our true and only light | | | | | | | |
d121 | O city fair, Jerusalem on high | | | | | | | |
d122 | O come in, O come in, thou who art thy people's Head | | | | | | | |
d123 | O Father-hand, by thee I've deen directed | | | | | | | |
d124 | O happy day that fixed [seals] [stays] my choice | | | | | | | |
d125 | O hasten, Lord, thy flame enkindle | | | | | | | |
d126 | O Holy Spirit enter in | | | | | | | |
d127 | O how shall I [we] receive thee [you] | | | | | | | |
d128 | O Jerusalem the golden, Where God's praises | | | | | | | |
d129 | O Jesus, I have promised | | | | | | | |
d130 | O light, whose beams illumine all | | | | | | | |
d131 | O Lord, assembled we are here | | | | | | | |
d132 | O Lord my Light, thou art my hope and prize | | | | | | | |
d133 | O Man of sorrows thou, The Father thee did chasten | | | | | | | |
d134 | O morning Star, how [so] fair [and] [so] bright | | | | | | | |
d135 | O [Our] God, our help in ages [seasons] past | | | | | | | |
d136 | O perfect life of love, All, all is finished now | | | | | | | |
d137 | O perfect love, all human thought [thoughts] transcending | | | | | | | |
d138 | O Sacred Head now [once] [sore] wounded [surrounded] | | | | | | | |
d139 | O teach me, Lord, to cease complaining | | | | | | | |
d140 | O where is the home for the soul to be found | | | | | | | |
d141 | O wonderful, great is the joy of believing | | | | | | | |
d142 | O world, behold upon the tree | | | | | | | |
d143 | O worship the Lord in the beauty of holiness | | | | | | | |
d144 | Of good and perfect gifts, the Giver | | | | | | | |
d145 | One [A] sweetly [sweet] solemn thought comes to me o'er and o'er | | | | | | | |
d146 | One prayer I have, all prayers in one | | | | | | | |
d147 | One thing needful, Lord, I pray thee | | | | | | | |
d148 | Open now [wide] thy [the] [your] gates of beauty | | | | | | | |
d149 | Our lot is found in pleasant places | | | | | | | |
d150 | Our love shall not diminish | | | | | | | |
d151 | Out there on Calvary's hill | | | | | | | |
d152 | Pass me not, O gentle Savior | | | | | | | |
d153 | Patience is the lesson which beginneth | | | | | | | |
d154 | Peaceful is the Christian's slumber | | | | | | | |
d155 | Praise thou the Lord, O my soul, now praise him | | | | | | | |
d156 | Praise thou the Lord, the Almighty | | | | | | | |
d157 | Precious in God's sight, is a Christian's death | | | | | | | |
d158 | Purer yet and purer I would be in mind | | | | | | | |
d159 | Repent, repent, thus did the Lord command | | | | | | | |
d160 | Rock of Ages, cleft for me, Let me hide myself in Thee | | | | | | | |
d161 | Savior again to Thy dear name we raise | | | | | | | |
d162 | Savior, breathe an evening blessing | | | | | | | |
d163 | Savior Thee I will not leave | | | | | | | |
d164 | Shall we meet each other yonder | | | | | | | |
d165 | Since Jesus freely [purely] did appear | | | | | | | |
d166 | Sleep on, beloved, sleep, and take thy rest | | | | | | | |
d167 | Softly now the light of day | | | | | | | |
d168 | Soul, in all thine anguish | | | | | | | |
d169 | Spirit, by whose operation | | | | | | | |
d170 | Steep and thorny is the way, To our home | | | | | | | |
d171 | Strive aright when God doth call thee | | | | | | | |
d172 | Sun of my soul [our souls], thou [my] [O] Savior [Father] dear | | | | | | | |
d173 | Sweet hour of prayer, sweet hour of prayer | | | | | | | |
d174 | Swiftly flies my span of life | | | | | | | |
d175 | Take thou my hand and lead me unto the end | | | | | | | |
d176 | Take time to be holy | | | | | | | |
d177 | Teach me, O Lord, thy holy way | | | | | | | |
d178 | Thank ye the Lord, Give thanks to the Lord | | | | | | | |
d179 | The badge the Christian wear on earth | | | | | | | |
d180 | The heavens glorify God's name | | | | | | | |
d181 | The homeland, O the homeland, the land of souls free born | | | | | | | |
d182 | The Lord is my Shepherd, no want shall I know | | | | | | | |
d183 | The Lord my Shepherd is, I shall be well supplied | | | | | | | |
d184 | The Lord on me hath had compassion | | | | | | | |
d185 | The pilgrim and stranger | | | | | | | |
d186 | Thee will I love, my Strength [Lord] [Shield], [my] [and] Tower | | | | | | | |
d187 | There is a fountain filled with blood, drawn from Immanuel's vein [veins] | | | | | | | |
d188 | There is a land that's wondrous fair | | | | | | | |
d189 | There is beauty all around when there's love at home | | | | | | | |
d190 | This is my grief, this pains me sore | | | | | | | |
d191 | Thou art my Light, All wisdom comes from Thee | | | | | | | |
d192 | Though trouble assail us, and dangers affright | | | | | | | |
d193 | Through the night of doubt [pain] and sorrow | | | | | | | |
d194 | Thus again a day is ended | | | | | | | |
d195 | 'Tis midnight, and on Olive's brow | | | | | | | |
d196 | To God's paradise of glory | | | | | | | |
d197 | Toward home, in yonder heavenly land | | | | | | | |
d198 | Two ends, O man, on thee await | | | | | | | |
d199 | Victim divine, thy [your] grace we show [claim] | | | | | | | |
d200 | Wake, awake, for night is flying | | | | | | | |