# | Text | Tune | | | | | | |
d101 | O Love that wilt [will] not let me go | | | | | | | |
d102 | O Savior, guide my life each day | | | | | | | |
d103 | O sweet is the thought that just over yonder | | | | | | | |
d104 | O [Sweet] land for [of] rest for thee I sigh | | | | | | | |
d105 | O think of the home over there, By the side of the river | | | | | | | |
d106 | O thou fount of every blessing | | | | | | | |
d107 | O to be like thee, blessed Redeemer, though I'm | | | | | | | |
d108 | Oft the angel of death robes our home | | | | | | | |
d109 | On Jordan's stormy [rugged] banks I stand, And cast a wishful eye | | | | | | | |
d110 | Once I was lost, by sin undone | | | | | | | |
d111 | Once more the message you have heard | | | | | | | |
d112 | Once the human race was groping in the night | | | | | | | |
d113 | One precious word now fills my soul | | | | | | | |
d114 | Onward, Christian soldiers, marching as to war, With the cross | | | | | | | |
d115 | Open the gate, the heavenly gate | | | | | | | |
d116 | Out on the glad hills of God's glory | | | | | | | |
d117 | Over life's uneven pathways | | | | | | | |
d118 | Pass me not, O gentle Savior | | | | | | | |
d119 | Poor little Nellie is weeping tonight | | | | | | | |
d120 | Ready, ready, fighting for the right | | | | | | | |
d121 | Ring, O ring the bells | | | | | | | |
d122 | Ring on, ye gospel bells, and bid the world rejoice | | | | | | | |
d123 | Rock of Ages, cleft for me, Let me hide myself in Thee | | | | | | | |
d124 | She had heard about the heathen | | | | | | | |
d125 | She used to wear it here | | | | | | | |
d126 | Shelter me, O Lord, make me pure and whole | | | | | | | |
d127 | Show pity Lord, O Lord, forgive | | | | | | | |
d128 | Silent night, holy night, all is calm, all is bright | | | | | | | |
d129 | Since the Lord has pardoned me | | | | | | | |
d130 | Sinful pleasures charm no longer | | | | | | | |
d131 | Softly falls the shades | | | | | | | |
d132 | Some are working for Jesus today | | | | | | | |
d133 | Someone is sighing, someone is weary | | | | | | | |
d134 | Sometime the path is dark and steep | | | | | | | |
d135 | Stand up, stand up for Jesus, ye soldiers of the cross | | | | | | | |
d136 | Star of the eve, with twinkling light | | | | | | | |
d137 | Step into line for battle, soldiers be brave and true | | | | | | | |
d138 | Sweet hour of prayer, sweet hour of prayer | | | | | | | |
d139 | Sweet the memory of my mother | | | | | | | |
d140 | Sweet the moments, rich in blessing | | | | | | | |
d141 | The blessed Savior now is mine | | | | | | | |
d142 | The chain that binds our hopes to earth | | | | | | | |
d143 | The dead in Christ are only sleeping | | | | | | | |
d144 | The great Physician now is near | | | | | | | |
d145 | The Lord is my Shepherd, I shall not want, He leadeth me night and day | | | | | | | |
d146 | The Lord of harvest is calling today | | | | | | | |
d147 | The road to heaven by Christ was made | | | | | | | |
d148 | The Savior's life was given, that man | | | | | | | |
d149 | The song tide is sweeping o'er valley and hill | | | | | | | |
d150 | The souls in sin condemned | | | | | | | |
d151 | The things that you may have while here | | | | | | | |
d152 | There are countless saints above | | | | | | | |
d153 | There are some who in heaven tonight, are waiting | | | | | | | |
d154 | There comes to my spirit today, a pleasure | | | | | | | |
d155 | There is a fountain filled with blood, drawn from Immanuel's vein [veins] | | | | | | | |
d156 | There is a gate stands open wide [that stands ajar] | | | | | | | |
d157 | There is glory in my soul, Jesus has complete | | | | | | | |
d158 | There is work for you to do, if to duty | | | | | | | |
d159 | There's a beautiful home far up in the sky | | | | | | | |
d160 | There's a beautiful land where sweet flowers ever bloom | | | | | | | |
d161 | There's a call comes ringing down the ages dime | | | | | | | |
d162 | There's a city bright and fair, in that country | | | | | | | |
d163 | There's a cross for me to bear, while traveling | | | | | | | |
d164 | There's a great day coming, a great day coming | | | | | | | |
d165 | There's a home of many mansions, in a city | | | | | | | |
d166 | There's a home, sweet home in heaven | | | | | | | |
d167 | There's a land that is fairer [brighter] than day | | | | | | | |
d168 | There's a light that shines with brightness | | | | | | | |
d169 | There's been glory in my soul | | | | | | | |
d170 | There's no other Friend so true, as Jesus | | | | | | | |
d171 | There's not a Friend like the lowly Jesus | | | | | | | |
d172 | Though I once was lost in sin | | | | | | | |
d173 | Though we here but dimly see | | | | | | | |
d174 | Through all the years I've roamed in sin | | | | | | | |
d175 | 'Tis religion that can give in the light | | | | | | | |
d176 | To my Savior I'm clinging, and his praises | | | | | | | |
d177 | Today the Savior calls, ye wanderers come | | | | | | | |
d178 | Toil on, dear friends, the Lord commands | | | | | | | |
d179 | Traveling to the better land | | | | | | | |
d180 | 'Twas on that [a] dark, that [and] doleful [awful] [dreary] night [day] | | | | | | | |
d181 | Upon the cross where Jesus died | | | | | | | |
d182 | Upon the dark and stormy sea we're sailing | | | | | | | |
d183 | Urgently the call is ringing on our ears, pleading | | | | | | | |
d184 | Wake, my soul, and praise the Lord | | | | | | | |
d185 | Walk in the light, so shalt thou [and you shall] know | | | | | | | |
d186 | We all have made mistakes in life | | | | | | | |
d187 | We are sailing, sailing on, borne along | | | | | | | |
d188 | We are soldiers in the army, of our blessed Lord | | | | | | | |
d189 | We praise thee, O God, for the Son of thy love | | | | | | | |
d190 | We want just the same religion | | | | | | | |
d191 | What a friend we have in Jesus | | | | | | | |
d192 | What mean this eager, anxious throng | | | | | | | |
d193 | When I can read my title clear | | | | | | | |
d194 | When my soul is sorely tempted | | | | | | | |
d195 | When on this earth I cease to be | | | | | | | |
d196 | When raging storms around me roll and darkness | | | | | | | |
d197 | When shades of evening gather around me | | | | | | | |
d198 | When the bells of time shall ring no more | | | | | | | |
d199 | When the gloom of night surrounds you | | | | | | | |
d200 | When the Lord has redeemed all souls from sin | | | | | | | |