# | Text | Tune | | | | | | |
d1 | All hail the power of Jesus' name, Let angels prostrate fall | | | | | | | |
d2 | All praise to him who reigns above In majesty supreme | | | | | | | |
d3 | Angel voices, ever singing | | | | | | | |
d4 | Are you building on the rock eternal | | | | | | | |
d5 | Beautiful city, the home of the blest | | | | | | | |
d6 | Blessed assurance, Jesus is mine | | | | | | | |
d7 | Blest be the tie that binds our hearts in Christian love | | | | | | | |
d8 | Brightly gleams our banner | | | | | | | |
d9 | Can the spirit of a mortal | | | | | | | |
d10 | Christ, our Redeemer, died on the cross | | | | | | | |
d11 | Christ the [our] Lord is [has] risen today, [Alleluia] [Sons of men] | | | | | | | |
d12 | Christian soldier, just remember | | | | | | | |
d13 | Come, every soul by sin oppressed, There's mercy | | | | | | | |
d14 | Come, my soul, thy suit prepare | | | | | | | |
d15 | Come thou fount of every blessing | | | | | | | |
d16 | Come ye [you] sinners, poor and wretched [needy], Weak and wounded | | | | | | | |
d17 | Crown him with many crowns [thorns] | | | | | | | |
d18 | Dear [Lord] [Well] Jesus, I long to be perfectly whole | | | | | | | |
d19 | Down at the cross where my [the] Savior died | | | | | | | |
d20 | Faith of our fathers, living still [faith] | | | | | | | |
d21 | Faith of our mothers, living yet [still] | | | | | | | |
d22 | Far out on the desolate [lonely] billow | | | | | | | |
d23 | Galilee, bright Galilee | | | | | | | |
d24 | Give of your best to the Master, Give of the strength | | | | | | | |
d25 | God be with you till we meet again | | | | | | | |
d26 | God of our fathers, Whose almighty hand | | | | | | | |
d27 | Golden harps are sounding | | | | | | | |
d28 | Hallelujah, praise Jehovah, From the heavens | | | | | | | |
d29 | Hark, the herald angels sing, glory to the newborn King | | | | | | | |
d30 | Hark, the voice of Jesus crying Who will go and work today | | | | | | | |
d31 | Have we any hope within us | | | | | | | |
d32 | Have you been to Jesus for the cleansing power | | | | | | | |
d33 | He leadeth me, O blessed thought | | | | | | | |
d34 | How sweet are the tidings | | | | | | | |
d35 | How tedious and tasteless [restless and tiresome] the hours | | | | | | | |
d36 | I am coming to the cross, I am poor | | | | | | | |
d37 | I am free in the all-cleansing blood | | | | | | | |
d38 | I am watching with blessed assurance | | | | | | | |
d39 | I belong to the King, I'm a child of his love | | | | | | | |
d40 | I do not know how hard | | | | | | | |
d41 | I entered once a home of care | | | | | | | |
d42 | I have a home prepared for me | | | | | | | |
d43 | I have been to Jesus who has cleansed | | | | | | | |
d44 | I have seen the golden sunset | | | | | | | |
d45 | I hear the Savior say, thy strength indeed is small | | | | | | | |
d46 | I hear thy welcome voice | | | | | | | |
d47 | I love to hear the story which angel [heavenly] voices tell | | | | | | | |
d48 | I love to tell the story of unseen things above | | | | | | | |
d49 | I shall see the King in his beauty, In the land | | | | | | | |
d50 | I think, when I read that [the] sweet story of old | | | | | | | |
d51 | I will follow thee, my Savior, wheresoe'er my lot | | | | | | | |
d52 | I will sing you a song of that [a] [the] beautiful | | | | | | | |
d53 | If you cannot on the ocean sail among [amongst] the swiftest fleet | | | | | | | |
d54 | I'm a Hallelujah Christian | | | | | | | |
d55 | I'm a pilgrim and I'm a stranger, I can tarry | | | | | | | |
d56 | I'm redeemed, I'm redeemed, From the darkness | | | | | | | |
d57 | In the Bible we are told of a prophet | | | | | | | |
d58 | In the building of men | | | | | | | |
d59 | In the clefted Rock I hide | | | | | | | |
d60 | In the glow of early morning | | | | | | | |
d61 | I've believed the true report | | | | | | | |
d62 | I've [I have] found a friend in Jesus, He's everything to me | | | | | | | |
d63 | I've seen the lightning [lightnings] [flash] flashing, And heard the thunder roll | | | | | | | |
d64 | Jesus, I am resting, resting | | | | | | | |
d65 | Jesus, I my cross have taken, all to leave | | | | | | | |
d66 | Jesus is coming, sing the glad word | | | | | | | |
d67 | Jesus, Lover [Savior] of my soul, Let me to thy bosom [refuge] fly | | | | | | | |
d68 | Jesus loves me, this I know, For the Bible | | | | | | | |
d69 | Jesus, Savior of the wanderer | | | | | | | |
d70 | Jesus, Savior, pilot me | | | | | | | |
d71 | Jesus was born on this earth | | | | | | | |
d72 | Joy to the world, the Lord is [has] come | | | | | | | |
d73 | Let us sing the name of Jesus | | | | | | | |
d74 | Lift your glad voices in triumph on high | | | | | | | |
d75 | Lord, I care not for riches, neither silver nor gold | | | | | | | |
d76 | Lord, I want to be a Christian in [in-a] my heart | | | | | | | |
d77 | Lord of all being, throned afar | | | | | | | |
d78 | Mid [midst] scenes of confusion and creature complaints | | | | | | | |
d79 | Mine eyes have seen the glory | | | | | | | |
d80 | Must Jesus bear the [his] cross alone | | | | | | | |
d81 | My faith looks up to thee, Thou Lamb of Calvary | | | | | | | |
d82 | My Father is rich in houses and lands | | | | | | | |
d83 | My hope is built on nothing less than Jesus' blood and righteousness | | | | | | | |
d84 | My Jesus [Father] [Savior], as thou wilt | | | | | | | |
d85 | My Jesus [Savior], I love thee, I know thou art mine | | | | | | | |
d86 | My name is in the book of life | | | | | | | |
d87 | My robes were once all [so] stained with sin | | | | | | | |
d88 | My soul today is thirsting for living streams | | | | | | | |
d89 | Nearer the cross my heart can say | | | | | | | |
d90 | No other one so tender | | | | | | | |
d91 | No shadows yonder, all light and song | | | | | | | |
d92 | Not here, where sparkling waters | | | | | | | |
d93 | O happy day that fixed [seals] [stays] my choice | | | | | | | |
d94 | O love surpassing knowledge | | | | | | | |
d95 | O my brother, do you know the Savior Who is wondrous kind and true | | | | | | | |
d96 | O my soul, bless thou Jehovah | | | | | | | |
d97 | O now I see the crimson [cleansing] wave | | | | | | | |
d98 | O poor sinner, come to Jesus | | | | | | | |
d99 | O sometimes the shadows are deep | | | | | | | |
d100 | O [Sweet] land for [of] rest for thee I sigh | | | | | | | |