# | Text | Tune | | | | | | |
d101 | My God I am thine, what a comfort [pleasure] divine | | | | | | | |
d102 | My God, my Father [My God and Father], while [whilst] [though] I stray [pray] | | | | | | | |
d103 | My God, the spring of all my joys | | | | | | | |
d104 | My heart is fixed, eternal [immortal] God | | | | | | | |
d105 | My heart is resting, O my God | | | | | | | |
d106 | My hope is built on nothing less than Jesus' blood and righteousness | | | | | | | |
d107 | My Jesus [Savior], I love thee, I know thou art mine | | | | | | | |
d108 | My latest sun is sinking fast, My race is nearly run | | | | | | | |
d109 | My life flows [goes] on in [an] endless song | | | | | | | |
d110 | My Lord, I am thine, what mercy is this | | | | | | | |
d111 | My rest [home] is in heaven [Eden], my rest [home] is not here | | | | | | | |
d112 | Nearer, Jesus, bring us nearer | | | | | | | |
d113 | Nearer, my God, to thee, nearer to thee | | | | | | | |
d114 | Not all the blood of beast [beasts], On Jewish altars | | | | | | | |
d115 | Not now my child a little more tossing | | | | | | | |
d116 | Nothing unclean can enter in | | | | | | | |
d117 | Now have I found the ground wherein | | | | | | | |
d118 | Now, I can read my title clear | | | | | | | |
d119 | Now in a song of grateful praise [love] | | | | | | | |
d120 | O bliss of the purified [pure ones] | | | | | | | |
d121 | O Christ, enthroned above | | | | | | | |
d122 | O come, and dwell in [with] me [us] | | | | | | | |
d123 | O, for a [an] heart to praise [love] my God | | | | | | | |
d124 | O for a thousand tongues to sing my great [dear] Redeemer's praise | | | | | | | |
d125 | O for that flame of living fire | | | | | | | |
d126 | O glorious hope of perfect [heavenly] love | | | | | | | |
d127 | O God, what offering shall I give | | | | | | | |
d128 | O happy day that fixed [seals] [stays] my choice | | | | | | | |
d129 | O holy Savior Friend unseen, since on thine arm | | | | | | | |
d130 | O Lord, thine only would I be | | | | | | | |
d131 | O mourner in [of] Zion, how blessed art thou | | | | | | | |
d132 | O now I see the crimson [cleansing] wave | | | | | | | |
d133 | O precious blood, O glorious death | | | | | | | |
d134 | O that my load of sin were [was] gone | | | | | | | |
d135 | O the bitter shame [pain] and [of] sorrow | | | | | | | |
d136 | O the voice of tender mercy | | | | | | | |
d137 | O thou to whose all searching sight | | | | | | | |
d138 | O to be nothing, nothing | | | | | | | |
d139 | O to love thee, precious Jesus | | | | | | | |
d140 | O when shall I sweep through the gates | | | | | | | |
d141 | O who'll stand up for Jesus | | | | | | | |
d142 | O ye that are weary and laden of soul | | | | | | | |
d143 | Of him who did salvation bring I could for ever think and sing | | | | | | | |
d144 | One there is above all others, O how he loves | | | | | | | |
d145 | Our God is love, and all his saints | | | | | | | |
d146 | Precious promise God hath given | | | | | | | |
d147 | Precious Savior thou dost save me | | | | | | | |
d148 | Prince of peace control my will | | | | | | | |
d149 | Rejoice, ye saints, the time draws near | | | | | | | |
d150 | Rock of Ages, cleft for me, Let me hide myself in Thee | | | | | | | |
d151 | Sad and weary with my longing | | | | | | | |
d152 | Salvation, O the joyful sound | | | | | | | |
d153 | Savior, like a shepherd lead us | | | | | | | |
d154 | Savior, more than life to me, I am clinging | | | | | | | |
d155 | Search me, O God, my actions try | | | | | | | |
d156 | Shall we ever all meet again | | | | | | | |
d157 | Simply trusting every day | | | | | | | |
d158 | Sowing the [their] seed by the daylight [dawnlight] fair | | | | | | | |
d159 | Stand up, stand up for Jesus, ye soldiers of the cross | | | | | | | |
d160 | Sweet hour of prayer, sweet hour of prayer | | | | | | | |
d161 | Sweet the moments, rich in blessing | | | | | | | |
d162 | Take my life, and let it be, consecrated | | | | | | | |
d163 | Tell me the old, old story of unseen things above | | | | | | | |
d164 | The blood of Christ now cleanses me | | | | | | | |
d165 | The conflict is over, the tempest is past | | | | | | | |
d166 | The cross, the cross, the bloodstained cross | | | | | | | |
d167 | The great Physician now is near | | | | | | | |
d168 | The Holy Ghost is come | | | | | | | |
d169 | The precious blood of Jesus, the precious blood | | | | | | | |
d170 | The world is overcome by the blood of the Lamb | | | | | | | |
d171 | There are angels hovering round | | | | | | | |
d172 | There is a fountain filled with blood, drawn from Immanuel's vein [veins] | | | | | | | |
d173 | There is life for [in] a look at the Crucified One | | | | | | | |
d174 | There were ninety and nine that [who] safely lay | | | | | | | |
d175 | There's a beautiful land on high | | | | | | | |
d176 | Thou canst, thou wilt, I dare believe | | | | | | | |
d177 | Thou sweet, beloved will of God | | | | | | | |
d178 | Through the love of God [Christ] [Jesus] our Father [Savior] | | | | | | | |
d179 | 'Tis religion that can give in the light | | | | | | | |
d180 | 'Tis the very same power | | | | | | | |
d181 | Walk in the light, so shalt thou [and you shall] know | | | | | | | |
d182 | We praise thee, O God, for the Son of thy love | | | | | | | |
d183 | We speak of the realms of the blest | | | | | | | |
d184 | Welcome, welcome, dear Redeemer | | | | | | | |
d185 | We're bound for the land of the pure and the holy | | | | | | | |
d186 | What a friend we have in Jesus | | | | | | | |
d187 | When I survey the wondrous cross | | | | | | | |
d188 | When I'm happy hear me cry [sing] | | | | | | | |
d189 | While life prolongs its precious light | | | | | | | |
d190 | Who are these [those] arrayed in white | | | | | | | |
d191 | Who, who are these [they] beside [beyond] the chilly wave | | | | | | | |
d192 | Ye who know your sins forgiven | | | | | | | |
d193 | Yield to me now, for I am weak | | | | | | | |