# | Text | Tune | | | | | | |
d1 | A call for loyal soldiers comes to one and all | | | | | | | |
d2 | Abide with me, fast falls the eventide | | | | | | | |
d3 | All hail the power of Jesus' name, Let angels prostrate fall | | | | | | | |
d4 | Almost persuaded now to believe, Almost | | | | | | | |
d5 | At one with God, how rich is my condition | | | | | | | |
d6 | Awake, awake, and sing the blessed story | | | | | | | |
d7 | Beyond the sunset, O blissful morning | | | | | | | |
d8 | Blest be the tie that binds our hearts in Christian love | | | | | | | |
d9 | Break thou the bread of life | | | | | | | |
d10 | Brightly beams our Father's mercy | | | | | | | |
d11 | Come, thou almighty King, Help us thy name to sing | | | | | | | |
d12 | Come, ye [you] [we] that [who] love the Lord [Christ], And let your [our] joys | | | | | | | |
d13 | Dear Lord, I've tried to make this day | | | | | | | |
d14 | Dear Lord, take up the [my] tangled strands | | | | | | | |
d15 | Fairest Lord Jesus, Ruler of all nature | | | | | | | |
d16 | Faith of our fathers, living still [faith] | | | | | | | |
d17 | Go forth to serve, as Jesus went | | | | | | | |
d18 | God understands your sorrow | | | | | | | |
d19 | I am happy in the service of the King | | | | | | | |
d20 | I am thine, O Lord, I have heard thy voice | | | | | | | |
d21 | I can hear my [the] Savior calling | | | | | | | |
d22 | I come to the garden alone | | | | | | | |
d23 | I do not know, why [how] oft round me | | | | | | | |
d24 | I have a Savior, he's pleading in glory | | | | | | | |
d25 | I have walked alone with Jesus | | | | | | | |
d26 | I must needs go home by the way of the cross | | | | | | | |
d27 | I need thee every hour, most gracious Lord | | | | | | | |
d28 | I serve a risen Savior | | | | | | | |
d29 | I stand amazed in the presence | | | | | | | |
d30 | I stand at the dawn of a beautiful day | | | | | | | |
d31 | If the dark shadows gather, as you go along | | | | | | | |
d32 | If to Christ our only King men redeemed we try to bring | | | | | | | |
d33 | It may not be on the mountain [mountain's] height, Or over the stormy sea | | | | | | | |
d34 | Jesus may come today | | | | | | | |
d35 | Jesus, Savior, pilot me | | | | | | | |
d36 | Just as I am, without one plea, But [Save] that thy blood | | | | | | | |
d37 | Just when I need Him, Jesus is near | | | | | | | |
d38 | King of my life, I crown thee now | | | | | | | |
d39 | Living for Jesus a life that is true | | | | | | | |
d40 | Lord, make my life today | | | | | | | |
d41 | Man of sorrow [sorrows], what a name | | | | | | | |
d42 | My faith looks up to thee, Thou Lamb of Calvary | | | | | | | |
d43 | My Jesus [Savior], I love thee, I know thou art mine | | | | | | | |
d44 | Never give up, Never give up | | | | | | | |
d45 | Now the day is over, Night is drawing nigh | | | | | | | |
d46 | O beautiful for spacious skies | | | | | | | |
d47 | O John, O John, now didn't you say | | | | | | | |
d48 | O my loving sister, when the world's on fire | | | | | | | |
d49 | O worship the King, all glorious above | | | | | | | |
d50 | On a hill far away stood an old rugged cross | | | | | | | |
d51 | Rescue the perishing, care for the dying | | | | | | | |
d52 | Sing the clouds away | | | | | | | |
d53 | Sing them over again to me, wonderful words of life | | | | | | | |
d54 | Some of these days the [all] skies will be brighter | | | | | | | |
d55 | Someone is needing a blessing today | | | | | | | |
d56 | Sometimes our skies are cloudy | | | | | | | |
d57 | Stand up, stand up for Jesus, ye soldiers of the cross | | | | | | | |
d58 | There are souls all around who are seeking | | | | | | | |
d59 | There are stormy days of trouble that are hard to understand | | | | | | | |
d60 | There is music in the air | | | | | | | |
d61 | There's a Savior who stands at the door of your heart | | | | | | | |
d62 | Upon a [the] wide and stormy sea, Thou art [Thou'rt] sailing | | | | | | | |
d63 | Walking in the morning bright | | | | | | | |
d64 | We praise thee, O God, for the Son of thy love | | | | | | | |
d65 | Weary soul, thou shalt rest in the morning | | | | | | | |
d66 | When comes to the weary a blessed release | | | | | | | |
d67 | When I, a poor, lost sinner, Before the Lord | | | | | | | |
d68 | When I shall come to the end of my way | | | | | | | |
d69 | When I survey the wondrous cross | | | | | | | |
d70 | When your heart is aching, turn to Jesus | | | | | | | |
d71 | While we [you] pray and while we plead | | | | | | | |