# | Text | Tune |  |  |  |  |  |  |
d1 | A crown of glory bright | | | | | | | |
d2 | A pilgrim and a stranger here | | | | | | | |
d3 | A radiant shore of light and love | | | | | | | |
d4 | Awake, awake, obey the call | | | | | | | |
d5 | Beautiful child with clustering hair | | | | | | | |
d6 | Beautiful country, pure and blest | | | | | | | |
d7 | Beautiful Zion, built above; Beautiful city that I love | | | | | | | |
d8 | Blest be the tie that binds our hearts in Christian love | | | | | | | |
d9 | Blow ye [you] the trumpet, blow | | | | | | | |
d10 | Breathe Holy Spirit from above | | | | | | | |
d11 | Brethren, let us speak for Jesus | | | | | | | |
d12 | Brothers, while we journey here | | | | | | | |
d13 | By faith I view my Savior's bleeding | | | | | | | |
d14 | Call the children early, mother | | | | | | | |
d15 | Children all, both great and small | | | | | | | |
d16 | Children of the heavenly king as we journey | | | | | | | |
d17 | Christmas bells are gaily ringing o'er the land triumphantly | | | | | | | |
d18 | Come away, come away, hark the bells | | | | | | | |
d19 | Come, Holy Spirit, come; Let thy bright beams divine | | | | | | | |
d20 | Come, let us all together sing | | | | | | | |
d21 | Come, my soul, thy suit prepare | | | | | | | |
d22 | Come to Jesus, erring one | | | | | | | |
d23 | Every wave upon the ocean | | | | | | | |
d24 | Fade, fade, each [all] earthly joy | | | | | | | |
d25 | Fatherless, motherless, cheerless in grief | | | | | | | |
d26 | From Greenland's icy mountains | | | | | | | |
d27 | Gentle Shepherd, on thy breast | | | | | | | |
d28 | Gently, Lord, O gently lead us | | | | | | | |
d29 | Gladly from our homes | | | | | | | |
d30 | God of my life, my morning song | | | | | | | |
d31 | Happy angels, still ye [you] dwell | | | | | | | |
d32 | Hark, the morning bells are ringing Children, haste without delay | | | | | | | |
d33 | Hark, the notes of angel voices high in glory | | | | | | | |
d34 | Have ye heard of the land of promise | | | | | | | |
d35 | High in yonder realms of light | | | | | | | |
d36 | How I long to be like Jesus | | | | | | | |
d37 | How sweet the words of Jesus | | | | | | | |
d38 | I have a Savior, he's pleading in glory | | | | | | | |
d39 | I have sought in the lap | | | | | | | |
d40 | I know 'tis Jesus loves my soul | | | | | | | |
d41 | I love thy kingdom, Lord | | | | | | | |
d42 | I love to sing of that great Power, that made | | | | | | | |
d43 | I love to steal awhile away | | | | | | | |
d44 | I want a heart to pray | | | | | | | |
d45 | I was a wandering sheep | | | | | | | |
d46 | I would not live alway [always], I ask not to stay | | | | | | | |
d47 | I'm a pilgrim and I'm a stranger, I can tarry | | | | | | | |
d48 | I'm going to be a soldier | | | | | | | |
d49 | In that world of glory bright | | | | | | | |
d50 | In the cross of Christ I [we] glory, towering | | | | | | | |
d51 | I've read of a world of beauty | | | | | | | |
d52 | Jesus I long for thee | | | | | | | |
d53 | Jesus loves me, this I know, For the Bible | | | | | | | |
d54 | Jesus, tender shepherd, hear us | | | | | | | |
d55 | Jesus, who knows full well | | | | | | | |
d56 | Joyfully, joyfully, onward I [we] move | | | | | | | |
d57 | Just as I am, without one plea, But [Save] that thy blood | | | | | | | |
d58 | Like the restless waves of ocean | | | | | | | |
d59 | Little child, do you love Jesus | | | | | | | |
d60 | Little modest violet blue | | | | | | | |
d61 | Littlle travelers Zionward Each one entering | | | | | | | |
d62 | Lord, at thy mercy seat, humbly [humble] I fall | | | | | | | |
d63 | Lord of mercy and of might, of mankind | | | | | | | |
d64 | Lord, teach a sinful child to pray | | | | | | | |
d65 | Mid [midst] scenes of confusion and creature complaints | | | | | | | |
d66 | Music, sweet music from angels | | | | | | | |
d67 | Must Jesus bear the [his] cross alone | | | | | | | |
d68 | My Bible leads to glory | | | | | | | |
d69 | My days are gliding swiftly by | | | | | | | |
d70 | My rest [home] is in heaven [Eden], my rest [home] is not here | | | | | | | |
d71 | Nothing but leaves the spirit grieves | | | | | | | |
d72 | Nothing either great or small, nothing sinner | | | | | | | |
d73 | Now be the gospel banner | | | | | | | |
d74 | O do not be discouraged, For Jesus is your friend | | | | | | | |
d75 | O how my spirit longs for thee | | | | | | | |
d76 | O look not on the tempting cup | | | | | | | |
d77 | O shall I wear a starless crown In yonder world of glory | | | | | | | |
d78 | O sing to me of heaven When I am called to die | | | | | | | |
d79 | O [Sweet] land for [of] rest for thee I sigh | | | | | | | |
d80 | O why should doubts or fears | | | | | | | |
d81 | Of him who did salvation bring I could for ever think and sing | | | | | | | |
d82 | Onward, press onward, the great command | | | | | | | |
d83 | Our bondage here [it] shall [will] end by and by | | | | | | | |
d84 | Out on an ocean all boundless we ride | | | | | | | |
d85 | Palms of glory, raiment bright | | | | | | | |
d86 | Rock of Ages, cleft for me, Let me hide myself in Thee | | | | | | | |
d87 | Safely through another week | | | | | | | |
d88 | Savior, breathe an evening blessing | | | | | | | |
d89 | See, the glowing skies are bright | | | | | | | |
d90 | Shout the glad tidings, exultingly sing | | | | | | | |
d91 | Sinner, wake, no more delay | | | | | | | |
d92 | Softly on the breath of evening | | | | | | | |
d93 | Songs of praise the angels sang | | | | | | | |
d94 | Sound the loud timbrel o'er Egypt's dark | | | | | | | |
d95 | Stand up, stand up for Jesus, ye soldiers of the cross | | | | | | | |
d96 | Star of the morning, beautiful star | | | | | | | |
d97 | Sweet is the time of spring | | | | | | | |
d98 | Sweet the moments, rich in blessing | | | | | | | |
d99 | Take my heart, O Father, take it | | | | | | | |
d100 | The morning light is breaking; the darkness disappears | | | | | | | |