# | Text | Tune | | | | | | |
d101 | Jesus, I love thy charming name | | | | | | | |
d102 | Jesus, I my cross have taken, all to leave | | | | | | | |
d103 | Jesus invites his saints | | | | | | | |
d104 | Jesus, let thy pitying eye | | | | | | | |
d105 | Jesus, Lover [Savior] of my soul, Let me to thy bosom [refuge] fly | | | | | | | |
d106 | Jesus, my [mine] [our] all, to heaven is [has] gone | | | | | | | |
d107 | Jesus shall reign where'er the sun | | | | | | | |
d108 | Jesus, the very [only] thought of Thee [You] | | | | | | | |
d109 | Jesus, thou art the sinner's friend | | | | | | | |
d110 | Jesus, who knows full well | | | | | | | |
d111 | Joy to the world, the Lord is [has] come | | | | | | | |
d112 | Joyfully, joyfully, onward I [we] move | | | | | | | |
d113 | Let Zion's watchman all awake | | | | | | | |
d114 | Life is the time to serve the Lord | | | | | | | |
d115 | Lord, dismiss us with Thy [your] blessing, Fill our | | | | | | | |
d116 | Lord, I hear of [that] [the] showers of blessing | | | | | | | |
d117 | Lord of hosts, to thee we raise | | | | | | | |
d118 | Lord, when thou didst ascend on high | | | | | | | |
d119 | Love divine, all loves [love] excelling | | | | | | | |
d120 | Majestic sweetness sits enthroned upon the Savior's brow | | | | | | | |
d121 | Mary to her [the] Savior's tomb | | | | | | | |
d122 | More love to thee, O Christ [God] | | | | | | | |
d123 | Must Jesus bear the [his] cross alone | | | | | | | |
d124 | My faith looks up to thee, Thou Lamb of Calvary | | | | | | | |
d125 | My God, the spring of all my joys | | | | | | | |
d126 | My heavenly home is bright and fair nor pain nor death | | | | | | | |
d127 | My soul be on thy [your] guard | | | | | | | |
d128 | My soul, repeat His praise Whose mercies are so | | | | | | | |
d129 | Nearer, my God, to thee, nearer to thee | | | | | | | |
d130 | Not all the blood of beast [beasts], On Jewish altars | | | | | | | |
d131 | Not all the outward forms on earth, Nor rites that God hath given | | | | | | | |
d132 | O could I find from day to day | | | | | | | |
d133 | O day of rest [peace] and gladness | | | | | | | |
d134 | O, for a [an] heart to praise [love] my God | | | | | | | |
d135 | O for a closer walk with God | | | | | | | |
d136 | O, for a faith that will not shrink | | | | | | | |
d137 | O for a thousand tongues to sing my great [dear] Redeemer's praise | | | | | | | |
d138 | O happy day that fixed [seals] [stays] my choice | | | | | | | |
d139 | O Jesus, in this solemn hour | | | | | | | |
d140 | O [Our] God, our help in ages [seasons] past | | | | | | | |
d141 | O Sacred Head now [once] [sore] wounded [surrounded] | | | | | | | |
d142 | O sing to me of heaven | | | | | | | |
d143 | O [Sweet] land for [of] rest for thee I sigh | | | | | | | |
d144 | O when shall I [we] see Jesus and dwell [reign] with Him above | | | | | | | |
d145 | O [When] thou my righteous Judge shall [shalt] come | | | | | | | |
d146 | O where shall rest be found | | | | | | | |
d147 | O'er the [those] gloomy hills of darkness | | | | | | | |
d148 | On Jordan's stormy [rugged] banks I stand, And cast a wishful eye | | | | | | | |
d149 | On the mountain [mountain's] top appearing | | | | | | | |
d150 | Once more, my soul, the rising day salutes thy waking eyes | | | | | | | |
d151 | Our Father and our God | | | | | | | |
d152 | Pass me not, O gentle Savior | | | | | | | |
d153 | Plunged in a [the] gulf of dark [deep] despair | | | | | | | |
d154 | Prayer is the soul's [heart's] [saint's] sincere desire | | | | | | | |
d155 | Prostrate dear Jesus at thy feet | | | | | | | |
d156 | Religion is the chief concern | | | | | | | |
d157 | Repent, the voice celestial cries | | | | | | | |
d158 | Rock of Ages, cleft for me, Let me hide myself in Thee | | | | | | | |
d159 | Safely through another week | | | | | | | |
d160 | Salvation, O the joyful sound | | | | | | | |
d161 | Savior, breathe an evening blessing | | | | | | | |
d162 | Savior, like a shepherd lead us | | | | | | | |
d163 | Savior, the promised spirit send | | | | | | | |
d164 | Servant of God, well done, rest | | | | | | | |
d165 | Show pity Lord, O Lord, forgive | | | | | | | |
d166 | Sinner [sinners] turn, why will ye [you] die | | | | | | | |
d167 | Sister, thou wast [wert] mild and lovely | | | | | | | |
d168 | So fades the lovely, blooming flower [flowers] | | | | | | | |
d169 | So let our lips and lives express | | | | | | | |
d170 | Softly fades the twilight ray | | | | | | | |
d171 | Softly now the light of day | | | | | | | |
d172 | Soldier of the cross, arise | | | | | | | |
d173 | Soon may [shall] the last glad song arise | | | | | | | |
d174 | Spirit divine, attend our prayer [prayers] | | | | | | | |
d175 | Spirit of peace and holiness | | | | | | | |
d176 | Stand up, stand up for Jesus, ye soldiers of the cross | | | | | | | |
d177 | Sun of my soul [our souls], thou [my] [O] Savior [Father] dear | | | | | | | |
d178 | Sweet hour of prayer, sweet hour of prayer | | | | | | | |
d179 | Sweet is the work, my [O] [our] God, [and] [my] [our] King | | | | | | | |
d180 | Sweet is the work, O Lord, Thy glorious name to sing | | | | | | | |
d181 | Sweet the moments, rich in blessing | | | | | | | |
d182 | That awful day will surely come | | | | | | | |
d183 | The head that once was crowned with thorns | | | | | | | |
d184 | The heavens declare thy glory, Lord, in every star | | | | | | | |
d185 | The Lord is risen indeed | | | | | | | |
d186 | The Lord my Shepherd is, I shall be well supplied | | | | | | | |
d187 | The morning light is breaking; the darkness disappears | | | | | | | |
d188 | The [That] day of wrath, that dreadful day, When heaven | | | | | | | |
d189 | There is a fountain filled with blood, drawn from Immanuel's vein [veins] | | | | | | | |
d190 | There is a happy land, Far, [not] far away | | | | | | | |
d191 | There is a land of pure delight, Where saints immortal reign | | | | | | | |
d192 | There is an hour of hallowed peace | | | | | | | |
d193 | There is an hour of peaceful rest | | | | | | | |
d194 | There is no name so sweet on earth, No name so sweet in heaven | | | | | | | |
d195 | There's a land that is fairer [brighter] than day | | | | | | | |
d196 | Thine earthly Sabbath [Sabbaths], Lord we love | | | | | | | |
d197 | This is the day the Lord hath [has] made, He calls | | | | | | | |
d198 | This morning let my praise arise | | | | | | | |
d199 | Thou art gone to the grave but we will not deplore thee | | | | | | | |
d200 | Thou dear Redeemer, dying Lamb | | | | | | | |