# | Text | Tune | | | | | | |
101 | In Jesus I have found sweet rest | [In Jesus I have found sweet rest] | | | | | | |
102 | Reapers! O reapers! the harvest is white | [Reapers! O reapers! the harvest is white] | | | | | | |
103 | Fierce the tempest is beating in all the air | [Fierce the tempest is beating in all the air] | | | | | | |
104 | I love to steal awhile away | | | | | | | |
105 | All hail the power of Jesus' name! | | | | | | | |
106 | Obey my voice, and drink no wine | [Obey my voice, and drink no wine] | | | | | | |
107 | In the Christian's home in glory | | | | | | | |
108 | Show pity, Lord, O Lord, forgive | | | | | | | |
109 | Lo, the lilies, how they grow | [Lo, the lilies, how they grow] | | | | | | |
110 | In this world of sin and ruin | [In this world of sin and ruin] | | | | | | |
111 | May a little, tender lamb | [May a little, tender lamb] | | | | | | |
112 | Remember me in all your prayers | [Remember me in all your prayers] | | | | | | |
113 | We are pilgrims here and strangers | [We are pilgrims here and strangers] | | | | | | |
114 | Whosoever! O word divine! | [Whosoever! O word divine!] | | | | | | |
115 | Soon the ev'ning shadows falling | [Soon the ev'ning shadows falling] | | | | | | |
116 | A few more days, and then night will be over | [A few more days, and then night will be over] | | | | | | |
117 | Not for its walls of jasper | [Not for its walls of jasper] | | | | | | |
118 | The morning light is breaking | | | | | | | |
119 | There is a land of pure delight | | | | | | | |
120 | Christ is precious, do you doubt him | [Christ is precious, do you doubt him] | | | | | | |
121 | Remember, Lord, in mercy | [Remember, Lord, in mercy] | | | | | | |
122 | My burden's great, what can I do? | [My burden's great, what can I do?] | | | | | | |
123 | With conqu'ring tread, He left the dead | [With conqu'ring tread, He left the dead] | | | | | | |
124 | Shall I sing a song of my King | [Shall I sing a song of my King] | | | | | | |
125 | Just as I am, without one plea | | | | | | | |
126 | My hope is built on nothing less | | | | | | | |
127 | Anywhere we'll work for Him | [Anywhere we'll work for Him] | | | | | | |
128 | What shall I do for the Master? | [What shall I do for the Master?] | | | | | | |
129 | Though we're glad to laugh and play | [Though we're glad to laugh and play] | | | | | | |
130 | Blow ye the trumpet, blow | | | | | | | |
131 | A charge to keep I have | | | | | | | |
132 | There's a land far away | [There's a land far away] | | | | | | |
133 | Rock of ages, cleft for me | | | | | | | |
134 | Ye Christian heralds, go proclaim | | | | | | | |
135 | God bless our native land! | | | | | | | |
136 | Oh, think of the home over there | | | | | | | |
137 | Sweet hour of prayer! sweet hour of prayer! | | | | | | | |
138 | Saviour, like a shepherd lead us | | | | | | | |
139 | Come, thou fount of every blessing | | | | | | | |
140 | Oh, now I see the cleansing wave | | | | | | | |
141 | Joy to the world, the Lord is come! | | | | | | | |
142 | Awake my soul! stretch every nerve | | | | | | | |
143 | O how happy are they | | | | | | | |
144 | I am coming to the cross | | | | | | | |
145 | Silently the shades of evening | | | | | | | |
146 | From every stormy wind that blows | | | | | | | |
147 | By cool Siloam's shady rill | | | | | | | |
148 | I hear the Saviour say | | | | | | | |
149 | I love to tell the story | | | | | | | |
150 | My faith looks up to thee | | | | | | | |