# | Text | Tune | | | | | | |
d101 | O spread the tidings round | | | | | | | |
d102 | On a hill far away stood an old rugged cross | | | | | | | |
d103 | On Jordan's stormy [rugged] banks I stand, And cast a wishful eye | | | | | | | |
d104 | Onward, Christian soldiers, marching as to war, With the cross | | | | | | | |
d105 | Pass me not, O gentle Savior | | | | | | | |
d106 | Praise him, praise him, Jesus, our blessed Redeemer | | | | | | | |
d107 | Precious memories, unseen angels sent from | | | | | | | |
d108 | Ready to suffer grief or pain | | | | | | | |
d109 | Redeemed, how I love to proclaim it | | | | | | | |
d110 | Rejoicing on my way to the home above | | | | | | | |
d111 | Rescue the perishing, care for the dying | | | | | | | |
d112 | Rock of Ages, cleft for me, Let me hide myself in Thee | | | | | | | |
d113 | Saved by the blood of the crucified one | | | | | | | |
d114 | Search me, O God [Lord], and know my heart today | | | | | | | |
d115 | Seeking the lost, yes, kindly entreating | | | | | | | |
d116 | Since Christ my soul from sin set free | | | | | | | |
d117 | Since I lost my sins, and I found my Savior | | | | | | | |
d118 | Sing the wondrous love of Jesus, sing his mercy | | | | | | | |
d119 | So precious is Jesus, my Savior, my [and] King | | | | | | | |
d120 | Softly and tenderly Jesus is calling | | | | | | | |
d121 | Sometimes I feel discouraged and think my life | | | | | | | |
d122 | Sound the battle cry | | | | | | | |
d123 | Sowing in the morning, sowing seeds of kindness | | | | | | | |
d124 | Stand up, stand up for Jesus, ye soldiers of the cross | | | | | | | |
d125 | Standing on the promises of Christ our King | | | | | | | |
d126 | Sun of my soul [our souls], thou [my] [O] Savior [Father] dear | | | | | | | |
d127 | Sweet hour of prayer, sweet hour of prayer | | | | | | | |
d128 | Take the name of Jesus with you, child of sorrow | | | | | | | |
d129 | That God should love a sinner such as I | | | | | | | |
d130 | The name of Jesus is so sweet | | | | | | | |
d131 | There is a fountain filled with blood, drawn from Immanuel's vein [veins] | | | | | | | |
d132 | There is a place of quiet rest, near to the heart of God | | | | | | | |
d133 | There is [There's] sunshine in my soul today | | | | | | | |
d134 | There shall be showers of blessing, this is the [God's] promise | | | | | | | |
d135 | There's a call comes ringing o'er the restless wave | | | | | | | |
d136 | There's a great day coming, a great day coming | | | | | | | |
d137 | There's a land that is fairer [brighter] than day | | | | | | | |
d138 | There's a peace in my heart that the world never gave | | | | | | | |
d139 | There's a sweet and blessed story | | | | | | | |
d140 | There's within my heart a melody | | | | | | | |
d141 | Thou my everlasting portion | | | | | | | |
d142 | Though the angry surges roll On my tempest driven soul | | | | | | | |
d143 | 'Tis so sweet to trust in Jesus, just to take him | | | | | | | |
d144 | To God be the glory, great things He hath done | | | | | | | |
d145 | To Jesus every day I find my heart is closer drawn | | | | | | | |
d146 | Trying to walk in the steps of the Savior | | | | | | | |
d147 | Up Calvary's mountain one dreadful morn | | | | | | | |
d148 | Upon life's boundless ocean where mighty billows roll | | | | | | | |
d149 | Upon the mountain through valley deep | | | | | | | |
d150 | Waiting on the Lord, for the promise given | | | | | | | |
d151 | Walking along life's road one day | | | | | | | |
d152 | Walking in sunlight all of my journey | | | | | | | |
d153 | We are often tossed and driven on the restless sea of | | | | | | | |
d154 | We find many people who can't understand | | | | | | | |
d155 | We have heard a [the] joyful sound | | | | | | | |
d156 | We praise thee, O God, for the Son of thy love | | | | | | | |
d157 | We shall have a wondrous home in glory | | | | | | | |
d158 | What a fellowship, what a joy divine | | | | | | | |
d159 | What a friend we have in Jesus | | | | | | | |
d160 | What a wonderful change in my life has been | | | | | | | |
d161 | What can wash away my sin [sins] [stain] | | | | | | | |
d162 | When all my [the] labors and trials are o'er | | | | | | | |
d163 | When I saw the cleansing fountain | | | | | | | |
d164 | When I survey the wondrous cross | | | | | | | |
d165 | When pangs of death seized on my soul | | | | | | | |
d166 | When peace, like a river, attendeth my way | | | | | | | |
d167 | When the trumpet of the Lord shall sound and time | | | | | | | |
d168 | When upon life's billows you are tempest tossed | | | | | | | |
d169 | When we walk with the Lord In the light of his Word | | | | | | | |
d170 | When you get to heaven, as you surely will | | | | | | | |
d171 | Whisper a prayer in the morning | | | | | | | |
d172 | Why do you wait, dear brother | | | | | | | |
d173 | Wonderful grace of Jesus Greater than all my sin | | | | | | | |
d174 | Work, for the night is coming, work through the morning hours | | | | | | | |
d175 | Would you be free from the [your] burden of sin | | | | | | | |
d176 | Years I spent in vanity and pride | | | | | | | |
d177 | You may have the joybells ringing in your heart | | | | | | | |