# | Text | Tune | | | | | | |
d101 | Near to my Savior I ever would live | | | | | | | |
d102 | Nearer, my God, to thee, nearer to thee | | | | | | | |
d103 | Now thank we all our God | | | | | | | |
d104 | O bliss of the purified [pure ones] | | | | | | | |
d105 | O come, come away, from labor now reposing | | | | | | | |
d106 | O come, let us sing to the Lord, In God our salvation | | | | | | | |
d107 | O come, O come, Emmanuel [Immanuel], And ransom | | | | | | | |
d108 | O day of rest [peace] and gladness | | | | | | | |
d109 | O Father blest, eternal King | | | | | | | |
d110 | O fisherman toiling in shallows | | | | | | | |
d111 | O little town of Bethlehem, How still we see | | | | | | | |
d112 | O Lord, I [we] would delight in thee | | | | | | | |
d113 | O may thy word, my God | | | | | | | |
d114 | O Savior, precious Savior, whom yet unseen we love | | | | | | | |
d115 | O sometimes the shadows are deep | | | | | | | |
d116 | O Spirit of the living God, In all thy plenitude | | | | | | | |
d117 | O who is this that cometh from Edom | | | | | | | |
d118 | O worship the King, all glorious above | | | | | | | |
d119 | One there is above all others, well [who] deserves | | | | | | | |
d120 | Onward, Christian soldiers, marching as to war, With the cross | | | | | | | |
d121 | Our heavenly Father, hear | | | | | | | |
d122 | Praise the Lord, the God of mercy | | | | | | | |
d123 | Praise to the Lord, our Redeemer | | | | | | | |
d124 | Raise the standard Christian army | | | | | | | |
d125 | Rejoice and be glad, all ye faithful | | | | | | | |
d126 | Rejoice, ye pure in heart | | | | | | | |
d127 | Rock of Ages, cleft for me, Let me hide myself in Thee | | | | | | | |
d128 | Sabbath day returns again with | | | | | | | |
d129 | Safely through another week | | | | | | | |
d130 | Savior, like a shepherd lead us | | | | | | | |
d131 | Savior sprinkle many nations, fruitful let Thy sorrows be | | | | | | | |
d132 | Savior, Thy dying love Thou gavest me | | | | | | | |
d133 | Sing them over again to me, wonderful words of life | | | | | | | |
d134 | Sing to the Lord of harvest | | | | | | | |
d135 | Singing for Jesus, our Savior and King | | | | | | | |
d136 | Sinner, a Stranger's at thy door | | | | | | | |
d137 | Sound, sound the truth [news] abroad | | | | | | | |
d138 | Sowing in the morning, sowing seeds of kindness | | | | | | | |
d139 | Stand by the right, in battle arrayed | | | | | | | |
d140 | Stand up, stand up for Jesus, ye soldiers of the cross | | | | | | | |
d141 | Strong to redeem is the Lord who hath loved me | | | | | | | |
d142 | Summer suns are glowing | | | | | | | |
d143 | Take me O my Father, take me | | | | | | | |
d144 | Take me O my Father, take me | | | | | | | |
d145 | Take the name of Jesus with you, child of sorrow | | | | | | | |
d146 | Tell it out among the heathen [nations] [people] that the Lord is King | | | | | | | |
d147 | The Church's one foundation is Jesus Christ her Lord | | | | | | | |
d148 | The Lord is King, lift up thy [your] voice, O earth | | | | | | | |
d149 | The strong wild winds are dashing | | | | | | | |
d150 | The whole world was lost in the darkness of sin | | | | | | | |
d151 | There are but two ways in life, my friend | | | | | | | |
d152 | There is a Name divinely sweet, That melts the heart to love | | | | | | | |
d153 | There is beauty all around when there's love at home | | | | | | | |
d154 | There is no name so sweet on earth, No name so sweet in heaven | | | | | | | |
d155 | There is something on earth for the children to do | | | | | | | |
d156 | There's a call comes ringing o'er the restless wave | | | | | | | |
d157 | There's a Friend for Christian children | | | | | | | |
d158 | There's a wideness in God's mercy | | | | | | | |
d159 | This was the [a] royal gift to men | | | | | | | |
d160 | Thy love to me, O Christ | | | | | | | |
d161 | To God be the glory, great things He hath done | | | | | | | |
d162 | To meet the glad echoes our voices we raise | | | | | | | |
d163 | To work for Jesus and his name | | | | | | | |
d164 | Today we come with singing | | | | | | | |
d165 | Up and away, like the dew of the morning | | | | | | | |
d166 | Watchman, tell us of the night | | | | | | | |
d167 | We are little Christian children | | | | | | | |
d168 | We meet again in gladness | | | | | | | |
d169 | What a friend we have in Jesus | | | | | | | |
d170 | What must I do to be saved from sin | | | | | | | |
d171 | What shall we render to the Lord our God | | | | | | | |
d172 | When, his salvation bringing [sending] | | | | | | | |
d173 | When I survey the wondrous cross | | | | | | | |
d174 | Who shall roll the stone away | | | | | | | |
d175 | With glory lit, the midnight air [skies] | | | | | | | |
d176 | With tearful eyes I look around | | | | | | | |
d177 | Work, for the night is coming, work through the morning hours | | | | | | | |
d178 | Work, for the promised blessing | | | | | | | |
d179 | Ye soldiers to the charge go forth | | | | | | | |
d180 | Ye [You] servants of God [Christ] your Master proclaim | | | | | | | |