# | Text | Tune | | | | | | |
ad101 | I would be true, for there are those | | | | | | | |
ad102 | If you are tired of the load of your sin | | | | | | | |
ad103 | In Christ there is no east or [nor] west | | | | | | | |
ad104 | In life's earnest morning | | | | | | | |
ad105 | In love he redeemed me the Savior divine | | | | | | | |
ad106 | In the cross of Christ I [we] glory, towering | | | | | | | |
ad107 | In the land of fadeless day | | | | | | | |
ad108 | Is your heart grieving o'er life | | | | | | | |
ad109 | It came upon the [a] midnight clear | | | | | | | |
ad110 | It was good for our fathers [mothers] [poor old Daniel] [the apostles] | | | | | | | |
ad111 | I've found a Friend, O, such a Friend | | | | | | | |
ad112 | Jerusalem, the golden, with milk and honey blest | | | | | | | |
ad113 | Jesus, and shall it ever be | | | | | | | |
ad114 | Jesus calls us, o'er the tumult | | | | | | | |
ad115 | Jesus, I my cross have taken, all to leave | | | | | | | |
ad116 | Jesus is all the world to me, My life | | | | | | | |
ad117 | Jesus is tenderly calling thee [you] home | | | | | | | |
ad118 | Jesus, Lover [Savior] of my soul, Let me to thy bosom [refuge] fly | | | | | | | |
ad119 | Jesus loves me, this I know, For the Bible | | | | | | | |
ad120 | Jesus, Savior, pilot me | | | | | | | |
ad121 | Jesus shall reign where'er the sun | | | | | | | |
ad122 | Jesus, the very [only] thought of Thee [You] | | | | | | | |
ad123 | Jesus will keep me by power divine | | | | | | | |
ad124 | Joy to the world, the Lord is [has] come | | | | | | | |
ad125 | Joyful, joyful, we adore thee | | | | | | | |
ad126 | Just as I am, thine own to be | | | | | | | |
ad127 | Just as I am, without one plea, But [Save] that thy blood | | | | | | | |
ad128 | Keep thyself pure, Christ's soldier, hear | | | | | | | |
ad129 | Lead, kindly Light, amid the encircling gloom | | | | | | | |
ad130 | Lead on, O King Eternal, The day of march has come | | | | | | | |
ad131 | Life is like a mountain railroad | | | | | | | |
ad132 | Lift up, lift up your voices now | | | | | | | |
ad133 | Lift up your heads, pilgrims aweary | | | | | | | |
ad134 | Like as a mother comforteth | | | | | | | |
ad135 | Like sweet music, softly breaking | | | | | | | |
ad136 | Living for Jesus a life that is true | | | | | | | |
ad137 | Lord, as of old at Pentecost, thou didst thy power display | | | | | | | |
ad138 | Lord, dismiss us with Thy [your] blessing, Fill our | | | | | | | |
ad139 | Lord, I care not for riches, neither silver nor gold | | | | | | | |
ad140 | Lord, I have shut the door, Speak now the word | | | | | | | |
ad141 | Lord, I would own thy tender [every] care | | | | | | | |
ad142 | Lord, in the morning thou shalt hear My voice ascending high | | | | | | | |
ad143 | Lord of all being, throned afar | | | | | | | |
ad144 | Lord, send us forth to preach the [thy] word | | | | | | | |
ad145 | Lord, who ordainest for mankind | | | | | | | |
ad146 | Love divine, all loves [love] excelling | | | | | | | |
ad147 | Love not the world, O Christian | | | | | | | |
ad148 | Low in the grave he lay, Jesus, my Savior | | | | | | | |
ad149 | Majestic sweetness sits enthroned upon the Savior's brow | | | | | | | |
ad150 | Many have crossed the land and sea | | | | | | | |
ad151 | Marvelous grace of our loving Lord | | | | | | | |
ad152 | More love to thee, O Christ [God] | | | | | | | |
ad153 | Must Jesus bear the [his] cross alone | | | | | | | |
ad154 | My country, 'tis of thee, Sweet land of liberty | | | | | | | |
ad155 | My faith looks up to thee, Thou Lamb of Calvary | | | | | | | |
ad156 | My Father is rich in houses and lands | | | | | | | |
ad157 | My God, my Father [My God and Father], while [whilst] [though] I stray [pray] | | | | | | | |
ad158 | My hope is built on nothing less than Jesus' blood and righteousness | | | | | | | |
ad159 | My Jesus [Savior], I love thee, I know thou art mine | | | | | | | |
ad160 | My Lord has garments so wondrous fine | | | | | | | |
ad161 | My sins laid open to the rod | | | | | | | |
ad162 | My soul be on thy [your] guard | | | | | | | |
ad163 | My soul in sad exile was out on life's sea | | | | | | | |
ad164 | Nearer, my God, to thee, nearer to thee | | | | | | | |
ad165 | Nearer, still nearer, close to thy heart | | | | | | | |
ad166 | Never be sad or desponding | | | | | | | |
ad167 | New every morning is the love | | | | | | | |
ad168 | Not what these hands have done can save | | | | | | | |
ad169 | Now thank we all our God | | | | | | | |
ad170 | Now the day is over, Night is drawing nigh | | | | | | | |
ad171 | O beautiful for spacious skies | | | | | | | |
ad172 | O come, O come, Emmanuel [Immanuel], And ransom | | | | | | | |
ad173 | O could I [we] speak the matchless worth | | | | | | | |
ad174 | O for a closer walk with God | | | | | | | |
ad175 | O for a thousand tongues to sing my great [dear] Redeemer's praise | | | | | | | |
ad176 | O happy home where thou art loved the dearest | | | | | | | |
ad177 | O holy city seen of John | | | | | | | |
ad178 | O Jesus, I have promised | | | | | | | |
ad179 | O joyous Easter morning | | | | | | | |
ad180 | O little town of Bethlehem, How still we see | | | | | | | |
ad181 | O love divine, that [who] stooped [stoop'st] [stoops] to share | | | | | | | |
ad182 | O Love that wilt [will] not let me go | | | | | | | |
ad183 | O Master, let me walk with thee [you] | | | | | | | |
ad184 | O Master workman of the [our] race | | | | | | | |
ad185 | O [Our] God, our help in ages [seasons] past | | | | | | | |
ad186 | O Sacred Head now [once] [sore] wounded [surrounded] | | | | | | | |
ad187 | O safe to the Rock that is higher than I | | | | | | | |
ad188 | O say can you see by the dawn's early light | | | | | | | |
ad189 | O Spirit, come, dispel each cloud | | | | | | | |
ad190 | O thou whose bounty fills my cup | | | | | | | |
ad191 | O worship the King, all glorious above | | | | | | | |
ad192 | O Zion [Sion], haste, thy [your] mission high fulfilling | | | | | | | |
ad193 | On a hill far away stood an old rugged cross | | | | | | | |
ad194 | On the resurrection morning, Soul and body | | | | | | | |
ad195 | Onward, Christian soldiers, marching as to war, With the cross | | | | | | | |
ad196 | Onward will I journey | | | | | | | |
ad197 | Open my [mine] eyes that I may see Glimpses of truth | | | | | | | |
ad198 | Others may choose this vain world | | | | | | | |
ad199 | Out of my bondage, sorrow and night | | | | | | | |
ad200 | Pass me not, O gentle Savior | | | | | | | |