# | Text | Tune | | | | | | |
d101 | Must Jesus bear the [his] cross alone | | | | | | | |
d102 | My country, 'tis of thee, Sweet land of liberty | | | | | | | |
d103 | My days are gliding swiftly by | | | | | | | |
d104 | My faith looks up to thee, Thou Lamb of Calvary | | | | | | | |
d105 | My Father is rich in houses and lands | | | | | | | |
d106 | My heavenly home is bright and fair nor pain nor death | | | | | | | |
d107 | My Savior bids me come | | | | | | | |
d108 | My Savior who died on the cross for to save | | | | | | | |
d109 | My telegram's gone to heaven today | | | | | | | |
d110 | Nearer, my God, to thee, nearer to thee | | | | | | | |
d111 | Nearer, O Christ, to thee | | | | | | | |
d112 | No ripple on the waters | | | | | | | |
d113 | O day of rest [peace] and gladness | | | | | | | |
d114 | O, for a [an] heart to praise [love] my God | | | | | | | |
d115 | O for a closer walk with God | | | | | | | |
d116 | O for a thousand tongues to sing my great [dear] Redeemer's praise | | | | | | | |
d117 | O God, my heart doth long for thee | | | | | | | |
d118 | O happy day that fixed [seals] [stays] my choice | | | | | | | |
d119 | O how happy I shall be when safe in glory | | | | | | | |
d120 | O how happy in that morning | | | | | | | |
d121 | O Jesus, I have promised | | | | | | | |
d122 | O lift up your eyes, see the Day-star arise | | | | | | | |
d123 | O now I see the crimson [cleansing] wave | | | | | | | |
d124 | O scatter seeds of loving deeds | | | | | | | |
d125 | O sing again the song to me | | | | | | | |
d126 | O sinner, heed the voice | | | | | | | |
d127 | O the wondrous love of Jesus | | | | | | | |
d128 | O they tell me of a home far beyond the skies | | | | | | | |
d129 | O thou the great refiner | | | | | | | |
d130 | Of him who did salvation bring I could for ever think and sing | | | | | | | |
d131 | Once I thought I walked with Jesus | | | | | | | |
d132 | Onward, Christian soldiers, marching as to war, With the cross | | | | | | | |
d133 | Open the gates into glory | | | | | | | |
d134 | Our state for Christ we sting | | | | | | | |
d135 | Out on an ocean all boundless we ride | | | | | | | |
d136 | Praise the Savior, all ye nations | | | | | | | |
d137 | Raise my soul O blessed Savior | | | | | | | |
d138 | Rejoice and be glad, the Redeemer has come | | | | | | | |
d139 | Rock of Ages, cleft for me, Let me hide myself in Thee | | | | | | | |
d140 | Rocked in life's weary journey | | | | | | | |
d141 | Sadly we sing and with tremulous breath | | | | | | | |
d142 | Safe at home from every danger | | | | | | | |
d143 | Safe in the arms of my Savior | | | | | | | |
d144 | Savior, like a shepherd lead us | | | | | | | |
d145 | Seeking the lost, yes, kindly entreating | | | | | | | |
d146 | Shall I be content with one star | | | | | | | |
d147 | Shall we gather at [by] the river, Where bright angel feet have trod | | | | | | | |
d148 | Shall we meet beyond the river, where the surges | | | | | | | |
d149 | Since thy Father's arm sustains thee, peaceful | | | | | | | |
d150 | Singing, singing, singing the sweet songs of love | | | | | | | |
d151 | Softly and tenderly Jesus is calling | | | | | | | |
d152 | Sometimes there's joy and oft times grief | | | | | | | |
d153 | Sowing in the morning, sowing seeds of kindness | | | | | | | |
d154 | Spare thy head, no evil thought | | | | | | | |
d155 | Speak peace, dear Savior, to my soul | | | | | | | |
d156 | Stand up, stand up for Jesus, ye soldiers of the cross | | | | | | | |
d157 | Stay, thou insulted [long suffering] Spirit | | | | | | | |
d158 | Sweet hour of prayer, sweet hour of prayer | | | | | | | |
d159 | The billows of love gently rolling | | | | | | | |
d160 | The ceaseless echoes of God's love | | | | | | | |
d161 | The great Physician now is near | | | | | | | |
d162 | The Lord's my Shepherd, I'll not want | | | | | | | |
d163 | The Master of the sheepfold | | | | | | | |
d164 | The summer is ended O God | | | | | | | |
d165 | There are angels hovering round | | | | | | | |
d166 | There are beautiful mansions I know | | | | | | | |
d167 | There are lonely hearts to cherish | | | | | | | |
d168 | There is a fountain filled with blood, drawn from Immanuel's vein [veins] | | | | | | | |
d169 | There is a Rock in a weary land | | | | | | | |
d170 | There is no friend on this earth like a mother | | | | | | | |
d171 | There is [There's] sunshine in my soul today | | | | | | | |
d172 | There were ninety and nine that [who] safely lay | | | | | | | |
d173 | There's a call from above | | | | | | | |
d174 | There's a call from over the bright jasper sea | | | | | | | |
d175 | There's a feast prepared for all | | | | | | | |
d176 | There's a land that is fairer [brighter] than day | | | | | | | |
d177 | There's a movement strong and grand | | | | | | | |
d178 | There's a time that is coming at last | | | | | | | |
d179 | There's a wideness in God's mercy | | | | | | | |
d180 | There's One who doth watch us | | | | | | | |
d181 | This our constant motto be, Work and pray | | | | | | | |
d182 | This world is not our home | | | | | | | |
d183 | Throw out the life line across the dark wave | | | | | | | |
d184 | Till he come, O let the words | | | | | | | |
d185 | 'Tis sad to part with those we love | | | | | | | |
d186 | Trials may come and burdens may fall | | | | | | | |
d187 | Up to the bountiful [beautiful] Giver of life | | | | | | | |
d188 | Was there ever such love as the love of my Savior | | | | | | | |
d189 | We are waiting by the river | | | | | | | |
d190 | We come to greet, with words of cheer | | | | | | | |
d191 | We praise thee, O God, for the Son of thy love | | | | | | | |
d192 | We shall part, is it forever | | | | | | | |
d193 | We will join in songs of gladness | | | | | | | |
d194 | We will talk and sing together | | | | | | | |
d195 | We'll give our hearts to God this day | | | | | | | |
d196 | What a friend we have in Jesus | | | | | | | |
d197 | What mean this eager, anxious throng | | | | | | | |
d198 | When heaven I hear and the voices hear | | | | | | | |
d199 | When I have sinned I'll go to Jesus | | | | | | | |
d200 | When I'm wandering on | | | | | | | |