# | Text | Tune | | | | | | |
d1 | All hail the power of Jesus' name, Let angels prostrate fall | | | | | | | |
d2 | Are your garments always spotless | | | | | | | |
d3 | Awake, my soul, in [to] joyful [joyous] lays | | | | | | | |
d4 | Christ is able now to save you | | | | | | | |
d5 | Closer to thee, my Father, draw me | | | | | | | |
d6 | Come, let us join with heart and voice | | | | | | | |
d7 | Come to the rock of ages | | | | | | | |
d8 | Dear Jesus, my Shepherd, I would in thy fold | | | | | | | |
d9 | Far out on the ocean I see a frail bark | | | | | | | |
d10 | God calling yet, shall I not hear | | | | | | | |
d11 | Hail the bright and radiant morn | | | | | | | |
d12 | Hark, 'tis the trumpet of liberty sounding Over the mountains | | | | | | | |
d13 | Hasten, sinner, Jesus cries | | | | | | | |
d14 | Have you heard of the old, old story | | | | | | | |
d15 | He tells me to trust and not fear | | | | | | | |
d16 | He that goeth forth with weeping, Bearing precious seed, with his sheaves | | | | | | | |
d17 | I am a sinner, Lord, I need salvation | | | | | | | |
d18 | I am coming, Lord, to thee, with a trembling heart | | | | | | | |
d19 | I give myself to thee, my Savior and my King | | | | | | | |
d20 | I will arise, nor longer wait | | | | | | | |
d21 | I'd rather be a child of God | | | | | | | |
d22 | I'll wander no more in the pathway of sin | | | | | | | |
d23 | In my Savior's arms reposing | | | | | | | |
d24 | In the new creation Hid, O Christ, in thee | | | | | | | |
d25 | In the silent hours of darkness | | | | | | | |
d26 | I've been to the fountain, I have plunged | | | | | | | |
d27 | I've found a Friend, O, such a Friend | | | | | | | |
d28 | Jesus calls in tones so tender | | | | | | | |
d29 | Jesus, I am faint and weary | | | | | | | |
d30 | Jesus is coming, day is at hand | | | | | | | |
d31 | Like the little falling snowflake | | | | | | | |
d32 | List, the Savior's gentle voice | | | | | | | |
d33 | My feet have wandered far and long | | | | | | | |
d34 | Nearer, O Christ, to thee | | | | | | | |
d35 | None but Christ, my heart is singing | | | | | | | |
d36 | Now is the accepted time | | | | | | | |
d37 | O brother, whither art thou bound | | | | | | | |
d38 | O come to the cross, near the spear wounded side | | | | | | | |
d39 | One [A] sweetly [sweet] solemn thought comes to me o'er and o'er | | | | | | | |
d40 | One thing lacking, how strange, how sad | | | | | | | |
d41 | Return, O wanderer, to thy home | | | | | | | |
d42 | Room at the cross for a trembling [sinner's, sinsick] soul | | | | | | | |
d43 | Saved by grace O blessed story | | | | | | | |
d44 | Say, is your lamp burning, my brother | | | | | | | |
d45 | Search me, O God, with pitying eye | | | | | | | |
d46 | Sleep not, Christian soldier | | | | | | | |
d47 | The Master has come, he calleth for me | | | | | | | |
d48 | The snow was drifting o'er the hills | | | | | | | |
d49 | There is a fountain filled with blood, drawn from Immanuel's vein [veins] | | | | | | | |
d50 | There is no name so sweet on earth, No name so sweet in heaven | | | | | | | |
d51 | There's a Stranger at the door, let him [the Stranger] in | | | | | | | |
d52 | 'Tis pleasant to sing the sweet praise | | | | | | | |
d53 | We are on our journey home, Where Christ our Lord | | | | | | | |
d54 | We praise thee, O God, for the Son of thy love | | | | | | | |
d55 | We will follow our Guide | | | | | | | |
d56 | Weak and weary are you waiting | | | | | | | |
d57 | Who can tell the wondrous token | | | | | | | |
d58 | Who'll be the next to live for Jesus | | | | | | | |
d59 | Workers together for Jesus O what a glorious thought | | | | | | | |