# | Text | Tune | | | | | | |
39 | O when I first heard of the people who claim | | | | | | | |
43 | On Mount Olive's sacred brow Jesus spent the night in prayer | | | | | | | |
110 | On the resurrection morning when all the dead | | | | | | | |
5 | On the top of Mount Zion is a city | | | | | | | |
71 | Once from my poor sin sick soul Christ did | | | | | | | |
99 | Once I wandered alone in blackness of night | | | | | | | |
58 | Once I was lost down deep in sin | | | | | | | |
8 | Once like a bird in prison I dwelt | | | | | | | |
61 | Once my soul was lost in sin | | | | | | | |
38 | Only a tramp was Lazarus' fate | | | | | | | |
35 | Precious memories, unseen angels sent from | | | | | | | |
159 | See yonder man in the prison | | | | | | | |
147 | She's a little old fashioned | | | | | | | |
22 | Since the Lord made me whole | | | | | | | |
158 | Sinner, come to the fountain of life flowing free | | | | | | | |
67 | Soft as the voice of an angel | | | | | | | |
125 | Some glad day my soul will fly | | | | | | | |
137 | Some glad morning we shall see Jesus | | | | | | | |
73 | Some glad morning when this life is o'er | | | | | | | |
79 | Sometime we'll stand before the judgment bar | | | | | | | |
32 | Sometimes when misgivings darken the day | | | | | | | |
96 | Soon we'll come to the end of life's journey | | | | | | | |
19 | Sorrows often meet us here | | | | | | | |
18 | Sorrows surround us while treading life's road | | | | | | | |
111 | Sowing in the morning, sowing seeds of kindness | | | | | | | |
9 | Standing on the promises of Christ our King | | | | | | | |
2 | Tell Jesus when the burden seems too great | | | | | | | |
146 | The sands have been washed in the footprints | | | | | | | |
3 | The weary and worn with trial and care | | | | | | | |
98 | There are many paths through this world of sin | | | | | | | |
100 | There is a fountain filled with blood, drawn from Immanuel's vein [veins] | | | | | | | |
140 | There is a land of pure delight | | | | | | | |
113 | There is coming a day when to judgment we'll go | | | | | | | |
64 | There is something that keeps me glad | | | | | | | |
76 | There was a time I know, when in the book of heaven | | | | | | | |
72 | There were ninety and nine that [who] safely lay | | | | | | | |
122 | There's a city of gold across the river | | | | | | | |
54 | There's a God who's standing at heaven's door | | | | | | | |
165 | There's a great day coming, a great day coming | | | | | | | |
133 | There's a happy land of promise | | | | | | | |
45 | There's a land beyond the river, that we call the sweet forever | | | | | | | |
66 | There's a place dear to me where I'm longing to be | | | | | | | |
95 | There's a song in my heart today | | | | | | | |
42 | There's a wonderful story, full of meaning | | | | | | | |
41 | They tried my Lord and Master | | | | | | | |
142 | This world is not my home, I'm [only] just [a passing through] by | | | | | | | |
134 | 'Tis so sweet to trust in Jesus, just to take him | | | | | | | |
75 | To Canaan's land I'm on my way | | | | | | | |
156 | Upon our journey here below we meet with pain and loss | | | | | | | |
69 | Walking along life's road one day | | | | | | | |
143 | We are going down the valley | | | | | | | |
103 | We have heard a [the] joyful sound | | | | | | | |
150 | We have lost our dear, sweet mother | | | | | | | |
174 | We praise thee, O God, for the Son of thy love | | | | | | | |
21 | We read of a place that's called heaven | | | | | | | |
153 | We shall never part up yonder | | | | | | | |
169 | What a fellowship, what a joy divine | | | | | | | |
d158 | What a friend we have in Father | | | | | | | |
0 | What a friend we have in Jesus | | | | | | | |
d160 | What a friend we have in Mother | | | | | | | |
102 | What a happy time we will have in glory | | | | | | | |
121 | What a wonderful, beautiful picture I have | | | | | | | |
37 | What can wash away my sin [sins] [stain] | | | | | | | |
129 | When God dips his pen of love in my heart | | | | | | | |
52 | When God shut Noah in the grand old ark | | | | | | | |
151 | When I reach my home eternal | | | | | | | |
55 | When in that better land before the bar we stand | | | | | | | |
14 | When Jesus came and found me | | | | | | | |
47 | When my soul is singing in the [that] promised land above | | | | | | | |
11 | When my way groweth drear, precious Lord | | | | | | | |
136 | When pangs of death seized on my soul | | | | | | | |
161 | When the sun refuses to shine | | | | | | | |
44 | When the trumpet of the Lord shall sound And time | | | | | | | |
16 | When the way seems dark and long | | | | | | | |
106 | When upon the clouds of heaven | | | | | | | |
81 | When with the Savior we enter the glory land | | | | | | | |
128 | When you hear the thunder booming | | | | | | | |
13 | While traveling through this world of sorrow | | | | | | | |
118 | While traveling through this world of sorrow, I'm | | | | | | | |
88 | While we are living in this world of care | | | | | | | |
179 | Why do you wait, dear brother | | | | | | | |
56 | With Jesus I would ever be, His matchless name adore | | | | | | | |
17 | Wonderful things of folks are said | | | | | | | |
25 | You always have room in your sin loving heart | | | | | | | |
65 | You may have your worldly pleasures | | | | | | | |