# | Text | Tune | | | | | | |
d101 | O beautiful city of glory | | | | | | | |
d102 | O blessed thought sweet rest will come | | | | | | | |
d103 | O do not let the Word depart, and close thine eyes | | | | | | | |
d104 | O fathers, will you meet me | | | | | | | |
d105 | O happy day that fixed [seals] [stays] my choice | | | | | | | |
d106 | O hearts that are weary, look up | | | | | | | |
d107 | O I love to story of the One who died | | | | | | | |
d108 | O rejoice and sing, let hosannas ring | | | | | | | |
d109 | O scatter the light divine | | | | | | | |
d110 | O sinner, hearken to the Savior's call | | | | | | | |
d111 | O [Sweet] land for [of] rest for thee I sigh | | | | | | | |
d112 | O think of the home over there, By the side of the river | | | | | | | |
d113 | O wandering sinner, O won't you come home for Jesus loves you still | | | | | | | |
d114 | O what joy awaits the saved ones | | | | | | | |
d115 | O ye faithful servants of the Lord | | | | | | | |
d116 | Often I'm tempted to wander away | | | | | | | |
d117 | On Jordan's stormy [rugged] banks I stand, And cast a wishful eye | | | | | | | |
d118 | On the road to glory land | | | | | | | |
d119 | On to victory pressing | | | | | | | |
d120 | One by one, our friends will leave us | | | | | | | |
d121 | Onward, Christian soldiers, marching as to war, With the cross | | | | | | | |
d122 | Onward, comrades, Christ the Lord is leading | | | | | | | |
d123 | Onward, onward, long has Jesus | | | | | | | |
d124 | Our fathers, our fathers will [they'll] be there | | | | | | | |
d125 | Our hearts are lone and sad today | | | | | | | |
d126 | Pray pray in the old time way, come Christians gather round | | | | | | | |
d127 | Proclaim the gospel message now | | | | | | | |
d128 | Sail on O soul though the waves | | | | | | | |
d129 | Shall we gather at [by] the river, Where bright angel feet have trod | | | | | | | |
d130 | Sinner come and join the throng | | | | | | | |
d131 | Softly and tenderly Jesus is calling | | | | | | | |
d132 | Some day I shall drift from the margin of time | | | | | | | |
d133 | Some golden morn, some better day | | | | | | | |
d134 | Some sweet day will be | | | | | | | |
d135 | Still there is many a foe to meet | | | | | | | |
d136 | Sure that he is able | | | | | | | |
d137 | Sweet hour of prayer, sweet hour of prayer | | | | | | | |
d138 | Take my life, and let it be, consecrated | | | | | | | |
d139 | Take the name of Jesus with you, child of sorrow | | | | | | | |
d140 | The enemy is rallying fast | | | | | | | |
d141 | The love of Jesus fills my soul, So wonderful | | | | | | | |
d142 | The redeemer is calling | | | | | | | |
d143 | The Savior has gone home to prepare | | | | | | | |
d144 | There is a home so bright and fair | | | | | | | |
d145 | There is a song within my heart | | | | | | | |
d146 | There's a blessed cleansing fountain | | | | | | | |
d147 | There's a great day coming, a great day coming | | | | | | | |
d148 | There's a happy land of promise | | | | | | | |
d149 | There's a land that is fairer [brighter] than day | | | | | | | |
d150 | There's a light so clear and bright | | | | | | | |
d151 | There's a precious golden light | | | | | | | |
d152 | There's a train that's bound | | | | | | | |
d153 | There's no story half so sweet | | | | | | | |
d154 | There's not a Friend like the lowly Jesus | | | | | | | |
d155 | They tell me of a promised land | | | | | | | |
d156 | Thine, thine, Lord I am thine | | | | | | | |
d157 | This question rings above the strife | | | | | | | |
d158 | Throw out the life line across the dark wave | | | | | | | |
d159 | 'Tis a sweet and glorious thought that comes | | | | | | | |
d160 | 'Tis so sweet to trust in Jesus, just to take him | | | | | | | |
d161 | To the valleys where the shadows lie | | | | | | | |
d162 | To the work, to the work, we are servants of God | | | | | | | |
d163 | Today our eyes with tears are wet | | | | | | | |
d164 | Trust in Jesus, only trust | | | | | | | |
d165 | 'Twas by his grace through faith I came | | | | | | | |
d166 | 'Twas Jesus on Mount Calvary | | | | | | | |
d167 | We are on our way to glory land | | | | | | | |
d168 | We are told that a great day is coming | | | | | | | |
d169 | We have many, many blessings | | | | | | | |
d170 | We praise thee, O God, for the Son of thy love | | | | | | | |
d171 | We read of a place that's called heaven | | | | | | | |
d172 | We're marching on to Canaan fair | | | | | | | |
d173 | What a friend we have in Jesus | | | | | | | |
d174 | What can wash away my sin [sins] [stain] | | | | | | | |
d175 | What hosannas there will roll | | | | | | | |
d176 | When a child at mother's knee | | | | | | | |
d177 | When afar in sin you've wandered | | | | | | | |
d178 | When are banished all our fears | | | | | | | |
d179 | When God is near, I have | | | | | | | |
d180 | When he cometh, when he cometh to make | | | | | | | |
d181 | When Jesus came in and cleansed | | | | | | | |
d182 | When mid these scenes no more we roam | | | | | | | |
d183 | When our earthly trials and toils are done | [When our earthly trials and toils are done] | | | | | | |
d184 | When our labors are done | | | | | | | |
d185 | When our Savior comes to earth | | | | | | | |
d186 | When the trumpet of the Lord shall sound and time | | | | | | | |
d187 | When we leave this world | | | | | | | |
d188 | Why do you wait, dear brother | | | | | | | |
d189 | Why stand ye here all day idle | | | | | | | |
d190 | With gladness the days may go by | | | | | | | |
d191 | With Jesus I would ever be, His matchless name adore | | | | | | | |
d192 | You are building every day | | | | | | | |