# | Text | Tune | | | | | | |
d101 | Jesus, the very [only] thought of Thee [You] | | | | | | | |
d102 | Jesus walked upon the waters that were troubled | | | | | | | |
d103 | Joy to the world, the Lord is [has] come | | | | | | | |
d104 | Just a few more fleeting years | | | | | | | |
d105 | Lead, kindly Light, amid the encircling gloom | | | | | | | |
d106 | Let the children come, we hear the Savior say | | | | | | | |
d107 | Let us carry sunshine | | | | | | | |
d108 | Long I have wandered far away from my Lord | | | | | | | |
d109 | Lord, I am thine, entirely thine, Purchased and saved by blood divine | | | | | | | |
d110 | Lord, I hear of [that] [the] showers of blessing | | | | | | | |
d111 | Lord, we come before thee now | | | | | | | |
d112 | Many souls are sinking in the sea of sin | | | | | | | |
d113 | Mine eyes have seen the glory | | | | | | | |
d114 | Mother dear, I'm sick and weary | | | | | | | |
d115 | Mourn for the thousands slain | | | | | | | |
d116 | My best friend is Jesus, I cling to his side | | | | | | | |
d117 | My country, 'tis of thee, Sweet land of liberty | | | | | | | |
d118 | My faith looks up to thee, Thou Lamb of Calvary | | | | | | | |
d119 | My Father is rich in houses and lands | | | | | | | |
d120 | My heavenly home is bright and fair nor pain nor death | | | | | | | |
d121 | My latest sun is sinking fast, My race is nearly run | | | | | | | |
d122 | My Savior is a God of love | | | | | | | |
d123 | My Savior will soon call me home | | | | | | | |
d124 | My soul be on thy [your] guard | | | | | | | |
d125 | Near to Jesus I'm abiding | | | | | | | |
d126 | Nearer, my God, to thee, nearer to thee | | | | | | | |
d127 | Nearer, my God, to thee, Nearer to thee, 'Tis by the cross | | | | | | | |
d128 | Nothing but leaves the spirit grieves | | | | | | | |
d129 | Nothing either great or small, nothing sinner | | | | | | | |
d130 | Now, ye Christians, rise and let your light | | | | | | | |
d131 | O do not let the Word depart, and close thine eyes | | | | | | | |
d132 | O eyes that are weary, and hearts that are sore | | | | | | | |
d133 | O fathers, will you meet me | | | | | | | |
d134 | O fathers, won't you help us | | | | | | | |
d135 | O, for a [an] heart to praise [love] my 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 hear those tender voices call | | | | | | | |
d140 | O Lamb of God, I come to thee | | | | | | | |
d141 | O Lord, revive the old time power | | | | | | | |
d142 | O sinner, come to Christ for life | | | | | | | |
d143 | O sometimes the shadows are deep | | | | | | | |
d144 | O [Sweet] land for [of] rest for thee I sigh | | | | | | | |
d145 | O the valley won't be dark | | | | | | | |
d146 | O they tell me of a home far beyond the skies | | | | | | | |
d147 | O think of the home over there, By the side of the river | | | | | | | |
d148 | O what shall I do to be saved from the sorrows | | | | | | | |
d149 | O when shall I [we] see Jesus and dwell [reign] with Him above | | | | | | | |
d150 | O where shall be the birds that sing | | | | | | | |
d151 | On Jordan's stormy [rugged] banks I stand, And cast a wishful eye | | | | | | | |
d152 | On the way from Jerusalem, Down the Jericho road | | | | | | | |
d153 | One [A] sweetly [sweet] solemn thought comes to me o'er and o'er | | | | | | | |
d154 | One hundred years ago, in the old log house | | | | | | | |
d155 | Our bondage here [it] shall [will] end by and by | | | | | | | |
d156 | Our church is saved, then praise the Lord | | | | | | | |
d157 | Out in the mountains, far away | | | | | | | |
d158 | Precious is the name of Jesus | | | | | | | |
d159 | Prince of peace control my will | | | | | | | |
d160 | Religion makes me happy, And then I want to go | | | | | | | |
d161 | Revive thy work, O Lord, Thy mighty arm make bare | | | | | | | |
d162 | Rock of Ages, cleft for me, Let me hide myself in Thee | | | | | | | |
d163 | Sadly we sing and with tremulous breath | | | | | | | |
d164 | Savior, hear me, while before Thy feet | | | | | | | |
d165 | Savior, like a shepherd lead us | | | | | | | |
d166 | Scatter golden sunbeams | | | | | | | |
d167 | Scatter seeds of kindness all along your way | | | | | | | |
d168 | Shall I be content with one star | | | | | | | |
d169 | Shall we meet beyond the river, where the surges | | | | | | | |
d170 | Shall you hear him say at the last great day | | | | | | | |
d171 | Show pity Lord, O Lord, forgive, let a repenting | | | | | | | |
d172 | Since Christ the Savior, gave release | | | | | | | |
d173 | Since Jesus washed my sins away, 'tis glory all | | | | | | | |
d174 | Singing for Jesus, my blessed Redeemer | | | | | | | |
d175 | Sinner, come now and make your surrender | | | | | | | |
d176 | Softly and tenderly Jesus is calling | | | | | | | |
d177 | Some day the clouds will pass away forever | | | | | | | |
d178 | Some have fathers in the promised land | | | | | | | |
d179 | Sound the battle cry | | | | | | | |
d180 | Sowing in the morning, sowing seeds of kindness | | | | | | | |
d181 | Spread the news of the coming of the Savior | | | | | | | |
d182 | Stand up, stand up for Jesus, ye soldiers of the cross | | | | | | | |
d183 | Still, still with thee, when purple morning breaketh | | | | | | | |
d184 | Strains of music often greet me | | | | | | | |
d185 | Sun of my soul [our souls], thou [my] [O] Savior [Father] dear | | | | | | | |
d186 | Sweet hour of prayer, sweet hour of prayer | | | | | | | |
d187 | Sweet the moments, rich in blessing | | | | | | | |
d188 | Sweetly, Lord, have we heard thee calling | | | | | | | |
d189 | Take the world but give me Jesus | | | | | | | |
d190 | That grand word, whosoever, is ringing through my soul | | | | | | | |
d191 | The cross, the cross, the bloodstained cross | | | | | | | |
d192 | The feast is now ready and waiting | | | | | | | |
d193 | The great Physician now is near | | | | | | | |
d194 | The home where changes never come | | | | | | | |
d195 | The homeward path I slowly take | | | | | | | |
d196 | The morning light is breaking; the darkness disappears | | | | | | | |
d197 | The road to heaven by Christ was made | | | | | | | |
d198 | The shadows of time flee before the great dawn | | | | | | | |
d199 | The wondrous love of my Savior | | | | | | | |
d200 | There are lights by the shore [in the harbor] of that country | | | | | | | |