| # | Text | Tune |  |  |  |  |  |  |
|---|
| d1 | And a little child shall lead them | | | | | | | |
| d2 | Are your white robes spotless | | | | | | | |
| d3 | Beside the living stream of life | | | | | | | |
| d4 | Brother, see the night is darkening | | | | | | | |
| d5 | Echoes of joy are in the air | | | | | | | |
| d6 | Far beyond life's stormy ocean | | | | | | | |
| d7 | Forth to the harvest field | | | | | | | |
| d8 | Gathering in the gems from the ocean | | | | | | | |
| d9 | Give me Christ, 'tis all I ask | | | | | | | |
| d10 | God's ways are ways of pleasantness | | | | | | | |
| d11 | Happy little children In the Sabbath school | | | | | | | |
| d12 | Have you heard the invitation That is meant | | | | | | | |
| d13 | I am but a pilgrim, and a stranger here | | | | | | | |
| d14 | I am trusting in the promises of Jesus Christ my Lord | | | | | | | |
| d15 | If you love the name of Jesus | | | | | | | |
| d16 | Jesus came to the earth in the likeness of man | | | | | | | |
| d17 | Jesus, keep me, keep me ever | | | | | | | |
| d18 | Jesus, my Savior, my strength and my guide | | | | | | | |
| d19 | Just as I am, without one plea, But [Save] that thy blood | | | | | | | |
| d20 | My hope is built on nothing less than Jesus' blood and righteousness | | | | | | | |
| d21 | Now is the seeding time | | | | | | | |
| d22 | O blessed the promise we find in the word | | | | | | | |
| d23 | O, come to the Savior, O come and obey | | | | | | | |
| d24 | O, for a [an] heart to praise [love] my God | | | | | | | |
| d25 | O wanderer child, come home | | | | | | | |
| d26 | Out and away, from the fold of God | | | | | | | |
| d27 | Resting in thy promises, O God, I come | | | | | | | |
| d28 | Round the standard let us rally | | | | | | | |
| d29 | Softly and tenderly Jesus is calling | | | | | | | |
| d30 | Some sweet day when life is o'er | | | | | | | |
| d31 | There is but one way to heaven | | | | | | | |
| d32 | There's a beautiful country that lies far | | | | | | | |
| d33 | There's a great day coming, a great day coming | | | | | | | |
| d34 | There's an army heavenward marching | | | | | | | |
| d35 | There's room for thee, poor starving soul | | | | | | | |
| d36 | Under the shadow of his wing let me hide | | | | | | | |
| d37 | We are out upon the waters | | | | | | | |
| d38 | We are soldiers of the King, Marching on | | | | | | | |
| d39 | We're happy pilgrims marching on our way | | | | | | | |
| d40 | When the harvest days are ripe | | | | | | | |
| d41 | Will it profit you my brother | | | | | | | |
| d42 | Won't you come to the Savior now | | | | | | | |
[This hymnal is not yet complete - may be missing texts or tunes]
My Starred Hymns
My FlexScores
My Hymnals
My Purchased Files
