| # | Text | Tune |  |  |  |  |  |  |
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| d1 | All hail the power of Jesus' name, Let angels prostrate fall | | | | | | | |
| d2 | Angels in shining order stand | | | | | | | |
| d3 | Are you marching, patient, marching | | | | | | | |
| d4 | Blest assurance ever dear [near] | | | | | | | |
| d5 | Come, learn of the way | | | | | | | |
| d6 | Come thou fount of every blessing | | | | | | | |
| d7 | Don't think there is nothing for children to do | | | | | | | |
| d8 | Fade, fade, each [all] earthly joy | | | | | | | |
| d9 | Go, idler, and work | | | | | | | |
| d10 | Gracious Spirit, Lord divine | | | | | | | |
| d11 | Hark, the cry is sounding | | | | | | | |
| d12 | Hark, the herald angels sing, glory to the newborn King | | | | | | | |
| d13 | Have ye [you] not a word for Jesus | | | | | | | |
| d14 | He leadeth me, O blessed thought | | | | | | | |
| d15 | Hear the shouting of the armies | | | | | | | |
| d16 | I am waiting for the angels | | | | | | | |
| d17 | I gave my life for [to] thee | | | | | | | |
| d18 | I have dreamed sweet dreams of a better home | | | | | | | |
| d19 | I know there's a rest | | | | | | | |
| d20 | In that beautiful home over there, by and by | | | | | | | |
| d21 | In that bright and golden city | | | | | | | |
| d22 | In the golden sunlight, shining bright | | | | | | | |
| d23 | Jesus, Lover [Savior] of my soul, Let me to thy bosom [refuge] fly | | | | | | | |
| d24 | Jesus loves the little children | | | | | | | |
| d25 | Jesus of Nazareth to Bethlehem came | | | | | | | |
| d26 | Just waiting the summons to welcome me home | | | | | | | |
| d27 | Lead me safely on by the narrow way | | | | | | | |
| d28 | Lift me higher, lift me higher | | | | | | | |
| d29 | Longing for home | | | | | | | |
| d30 | Lord, I care not for riches, neither silver nor gold | | | | | | | |
| d31 | My home is in the heavenly land | | | | | | | |
| d32 | Nearer, my God, to thee, nearer to thee | | | | | | | |
| d33 | Now condescend, almighty king | | | | | | | |
| d34 | Now is the accepted time | | | | | | | |
| d35 | O, for a [an] heart to praise [love] my God | | | | | | | |
| d36 | O hear the Savior gently call | | | | | | | |
| d37 | O how cheerful the day | | | | | | | |
| d38 | O speed thee on the heavenly way | | | | | | | |
| d39 | O why does the somber | | | | | | | |
| d40 | On Jordan's stormy [rugged] banks I stand, And cast a wishful eye | | | | | | | |
| d41 | Reject not the Savior | | | | | | | |
| d42 | Room at the cross for a trembling [sinner's, sinsick] soul | | | | | | | |
| d43 | There are mansions prepared | | | | | | | |
| d44 | There is a fountain filled with blood, drawn from Immanuel's vein [veins] | | | | | | | |
| d45 | There is a glorious kingdom | | | | | | | |
| d46 | There is a land of pure delight, Where saints immortal reign | | | | | | | |
| d47 | There's a beautiful land far beyond the sky | | | | | | | |
| d48 | Though thy way seems dark and dreary | | | | | | | |
| d49 | 'Twas on a beautiful Sabbath day | | | | | | | |
| d50 | We speak of the realms of the blest | | | | | | | |
| d51 | What a friend we have in Jesus | | | | | | | |
| d52 | When the storm in its fury on Galilee fell And lifted | | | | | | | |
| d53 | Where do the children go | | | | | | | |
| d54 | Work, for the night is coming, work through the morning hours | | | | | | | |
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