# | Text | Tune | | | | | | |
d101 | Sing them over again to me, wonderful words of life | | | | | | | |
d102 | Stand up, stand up for Jesus, ye soldiers of the cross | | | | | | | |
d103 | Sun of my soul [our souls], thou [my] [O] Savior [Father] dear | | | | | | | |
d104 | Sweet hour of prayer, sweet hour of prayer | | | | | | | |
d105 | Take the name of Jesus with you, child of sorrow | | | | | | | |
d106 | The great Physician now is near | | | | | | | |
d107 | The head that once was crowned with thorns | | | | | | | |
d108 | The Lord is risen indeed; The grave has lost its prey | | | | | | | |
d109 | There is a fountain filled with blood, drawn from Immanuel's vein [veins] | | | | | | | |
d110 | There's a dear and precious book | | | | | | | |
d111 | There's a land that is fairer [brighter] than day | | | | | | | |
d112 | Thou my everlasting portion | | | | | | | |
d113 | 'Tis the blessed hour of prayer, when our hearts lowly bend | | | | | | | |
d114 | To the work, to the work, we are servants of God | | | | | | | |
d115 | What a friend we have in Jesus | | | | | | | |
d116 | When he cometh, when he cometh to make | | | | | | | |
d117 | When I survey the wondrous cross | | | | | | | |
d118 | When peace, like a river, attendeth my way | | | | | | | |
d119 | While Jesus whispers to you | | | | | | | |
d120 | Why do you wait, dear brother | | | | | | | |
d121 | Will you come, will you come, with your poor broken heart | | | | | | | |
d122 | Work, for the night is coming, work through the morning hours | | | | | | | |
d123 | Yield not to temptation, for yielding is sin | | | | | | | |
[This hymnal is not yet complete - may be missing texts or tunes]