# | Text | Tune | | | | | | |
d1 | All along on the road to the soul's true abode | | | | | | | |
d2 | Almost persuaded now to believe, Almost | | | | | | | |
d3 | Are you giving to the world a smile | | | | | | | |
d4 | Are you traveling along on the Jericho road | | | | | | | |
d5 | As I travel through this pilgrim land | | | | | | | |
d6 | As we journey on toward heaven's shining goal | | | | | | | |
d7 | Brother afar from the Savior today | | | | | | | |
d8 | Christ is everything I'm needing | | | | | | | |
d9 | Come and listen in to a radio station | | | | | | | |
d10 | Dark are the windows, no flickering glow, lights | | | | | | | |
d11 | Dear Lord of Calvary, again I come to thee | | | | | | | |
d12 | Dis train don't carry no jokers | | | | | | | |
d13 | Each day I'll do a golden deed | | | | | | | |
d14 | Get ready for the by and by | | | | | | | |
d15 | Gonna row my boat at the Lord's command | | | | | | | |
d16 | Heaven comes down my soul to greet | | | | | | | |
d17 | Here I labor and toil as I look for a home | | | | | | | |
d18 | Here I stand beside death's chilly waters | | | | | | | |
d19 | How I love the great Redeemer | | | | | | | |
d20 | How sweet and happy seem those days | | | | | | | |
d21 | I am changed today, sins are washed away | | | | | | | |
d22 | I am on the restless sea of life | | | | | | | |
d23 | I am so happy while traveling onward | | | | | | | |
d24 | I am weak but thou art strong | | | | | | | |
d25 | I dare not walk alone the path | | | | | | | |
d26 | I dreamed I had gone to that city | | | | | | | |
d27 | I have a feeling in my soul, sing the Savior | | | | | | | |
d28 | I have a friend who keeps me true | | | | | | | |
d29 | I have good news to bring and that is why I sing | | | | | | | |
d30 | I have had a happy vision of a distant better land | | | | | | | |
d31 | I have heard of a land on the far away strand | | | | | | | |
d32 | I have known a life of sorrow | | | | | | | |
d33 | I may not own a mansion | | | | | | | |
d34 | I once was lost in sin but Jesus took me in | | | | | | | |
d35 | I remember the time when in darkness | | | | | | | |
d36 | I tried to be but couldn't be a Christian | | | | | | | |
d37 | I will meet you in the morning by the bright | | | | | | | |
d38 | I will take my flight someday | | | | | | | |
d39 | If you're in the battle for the Lord and right | | | | | | | |
d40 | I'm glad Jesus came, glory to his name | | | | | | | |
d41 | I'm in the way, the bright and shining way | | | | | | | |
d42 | I'm just a weary pilgrim plodding through this world of sin | | | | | | | |
d43 | I'm living with Jesus my Savior | | | | | | | |
d44 | I'm redeemed and walking with Christ | | | | | | | |
d45 | In the Bible we read how they treated my Lord | | | | | | | |
d46 | In the resurrection morning when the trump of God shall sound | | | | | | | |
d47 | I've a home prepared where the saints abide | | | | | | | |
d48 | I've been traveling for Jesus | | | | | | | |
d49 | I've [I have] found a friend in Jesus, He's everything to me | | | | | | | |
d50 | Jesus has taken a beautiful bud | | | | | | | |
d51 | Jesus went back home | | | | | | | |
d52 | Just as I am, without one plea, But [Save] that thy blood | | | | | | | |
d53 | Kneel at the cross, Christ will meet you there | | | | | | | |
d54 | Laying up my treasures in that home above | | | | | | | |
d55 | Living below in this old sinful world | | | | | | | |
d56 | Many years I've traveled on this weary road | | | | | | | |
d57 | Men strive for the wealth of this wide, wicked | | | | | | | |
d58 | Moses stood on holy ground | | | | | | | |
d59 | Must Jesus bear the [his] cross alone | | | | | | | |
d60 | My country, 'tis of thee, Sweet land of liberty | | | | | | | |
d61 | My faith looks up to thee, Thou Lamb of Calvary | | | | | | | |
d62 | My heart is sad, my soul is weary | | | | | | | |
d63 | My precious Savior suffered pain and agony | | | | | | | |
d64 | Nearer, my God, to thee, nearer to thee | | | | | | | |
d65 | No tears in heaven, no sorrows given | | | | | | | |
d66 | Nobody knows the trouble I see | | | | | | | |
d67 | O blessed thought sweet rest will come | | | | | | | |
d68 | O happy day that fixed [seals] [stays] my choice | | | | | | | |
d69 | O I long to see the beauty of my Savior's | | | | | | | |
d70 | Oft I drift into the dreamland | | | | | | | |
d71 | On a hill far away stood an old rugged cross | | | | | | | |
d72 | On Jordan's stormy [rugged] banks I stand, And cast a wishful eye | | | | | | | |
d73 | On the resurrection morning when all the dead | | | | | | | |
d74 | On the top of Mount Zion is a city | | | | | | | |
d75 | Once from my poor sin sick soul Christ did | | | | | | | |
d76 | Once I was lost down deep in sin | | | | | | | |
d77 | Once I was sinking deep in sin, the Savior sweetly | | | | | | | |
d78 | Once like a bird in prison I dwelt | | | | | | | |
d79 | One midnight, when I felt despair | | | | | | | |
d80 | Our traveling days will soon be over here | | | | | | | |
d81 | Pass me not, O gentle Savior | | | | | | | |
d82 | Past sorrow's cloud, life's sun shines | | | | | | | |
d83 | Pilgrims for Jesus in a lowland of sin | | | | | | | |
d84 | Praise to Jesus Christ the Son | | | | | | | |
d85 | Precious memories, unseen angels sent from | | | | | | | |
d86 | Ride on, God's children, to that beautiful land | | | | | | | |
d87 | Rock of Ages, cleft for me, Let me hide myself in Thee | | | | | | | |
d88 | Safe in the arms of Jesus, safe on his gentle breast | | | | | | | |
d89 | Sing the wondrous love of Jesus, sing his mercy | | | | | | | |
d90 | Some day this life will all be over | | | | | | | |
d91 | Some glad morning we shall see Jesus | | | | | | | |
d92 | Some glad morning when this life is o'er | | | | | | | |
d93 | Some of these days I'm going home where no sorrows ever come | | | | | | | |
d94 | Some people go to church on Sunday | | | | | | | |
d95 | Some people reject the Savior | | | | | | | |
d96 | Sometimes when misgivings darken the day | | | | | | | |
d97 | Somewhere there is a land where dreams come true | | | | | | | |
d98 | Soon we'll come to the end of life's journey | | | | | | | |
d99 | Tempted and tried we're oft made to [we often do] wonder [wander] | | | | | | | |
d100 | The Savior left his sweet home above | | | | | | | |