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d101 | My blessed Lord was crucified, The day was dark | | | | | | | |
d102 | My body, soul and spirit, Jesus, I give to thee | | | | | | | |
d103 | My country, 'tis of thee, Sweet land of liberty | | | | | | | |
d104 | My days are gliding swiftly by | | | | | | | |
d105 | My faith looks up to thee, Thou Lamb of Calvary | | | | | | | |
d106 | My hope is built on nothing less than Jesus' blood and righteousness | | | | | | | |
d107 | Nearer, my God, to thee, nearer to thee | | | | | | | |
d108 | Nearer, still nearer, close to thy heart | | | | | | | |
d109 | O blessed hope, so dear, so bright | | | | | | | |
d110 | O could I [we] speak the matchless worth | | | | | | | |
d111 | O day of rest [peace] and gladness | | | | | | | |
d112 | O for a closer walk with God | | | | | | | |
d113 | O for a thousand tongues to sing my great [dear] Redeemer's praise | | | | | | | |
d114 | O happy day that fixed [seals] [stays] my choice | | | | | | | |
d115 | O Jesu [Jesus], thou art standing | | | | | | | |
d116 | O little town of Bethlehem, How still we see | | | | | | | |
d117 | O now I see the crimson [cleansing] wave | | | | | | | |
d118 | O Paradise, O Paradise, who doth [does] [would] not win thy rest | | | | | | | |
d119 | O sometimes the shadows are deep | | | | | | | |
d120 | O thou in whose presence my soul takes delight | | | | | | | |
d121 | O to be like Him, tender and kind | | | | | | | |
d122 | O to be more like Jesus | | | | | | | |
d123 | O where shall be the birds that sing | | | | | | | |
d124 | O ye thirsty ones that languish on life's drifting sand | | | | | | | |
d125 | O'ershadowed are the skies | | | | | | | |
d126 | Only a beam of sunshine | | | | | | | |
d127 | Only a little beyond | | | | | | | |
d128 | Only a little word softly and kindly | | | | | | | |
d129 | Only a look from my Savior | | | | | | | |
d130 | Onward, Christian soldiers, marching as to war, With the cross | | | | | | | |
d131 | Over and over I stood upon the shore | | | | | | | |
d132 | Prince of peace control my will | | | | | | | |
d133 | Put your trust in Jesus, leave with him your care | | | | | | | |
d134 | Rich are the moments of blessing | | | | | | | |
d135 | Rock of Ages, cleft for me, Let me hide myself in Thee | | | | | | | |
d136 | Savior again to Thy dear name we raise | | | | | | | |
d137 | Savior be near, in springtime's early morning | | | | | | | |
d138 | Savior, lead me, lest I stray, gently lead | | | | | | | |
d139 | Savior, like a shepherd lead us | | | | | | | |
d140 | Shall we meet beyond the river, where the surges | | | | | | | |
d141 | Sing on, ye joyful pilgrims | | | | | | | |
d142 | Softly and tenderly Jesus is calling | | | | | | | |
d143 | Softly now the light of day | | | | | | | |
d144 | Some day, when all my heart aches cease | | | | | | | |
d145 | Some of these days the [all] skies will be brighter | | | | | | | |
d146 | Soon may [shall] the last glad song arise | | | | | | | |
d147 | Source of life's eternal spring | | | | | | | |
d148 | Stand up, stand up for Jesus, ye soldiers of the cross | | | | | | | |
d149 | Still with my Savior when the sun sinks | | | | | | | |
d150 | Sun of my soul [our souls], thou [my] [O] Savior [Father] dear | | | | | | | |
d151 | Sunshine has scattered the gloom | | | | | | | |
d152 | Sweet hour of prayer, sweet hour of prayer | | | | | | | |
d153 | Sweet is the work, my [O] [our] God, [and] [my] [our] King | | | | | | | |
d154 | The fight is on, the trumpet sound is ringing out | | | | | | | |
d155 | The great Physician now is near | | | | | | | |
d156 | The Lord is my Shepherd, no want shall I know | | | | | | | |
d157 | The morning light is breaking; the darkness disappears | | | | | | | |
d158 | The Son of God goes forth to war | | | | | | | |
d159 | The whole wide world for Jesus | | | | | | | |
d160 | There are songs of joy that I loved to sing | | | | | | | |
d161 | There is a fountain filled with blood, drawn from Immanuel's vein [veins] | | | | | | | |
d162 | There is a happy land, Far, [not] far away | | | | | | | |
d163 | There is a land mine [my] eye [eyes] hath seen | | | | | | | |
d164 | There is a land of pure delight, Where saints immortal reign | | | | | | | |
d165 | There is a Shepherd who cares for his own | | | | | | | |
d166 | There was [is] one who was willing to die in my stead | | | | | | | |
d167 | There's a hand held out in pity | | | | | | | |
d168 | There's a land that is fairer [brighter] than day | | | | | | | |
d169 | There's a song of wondrous beauty like a peal | | | | | | | |
d170 | There's a wideness in God's mercy | | | | | | | |
d171 | They shall be comforted, sorrowing heart | | | | | | | |
d172 | This life will soon be ended | | | | | | | |
d173 | Thou art the Way, to thee alone | | | | | | | |
d174 | Though here we list no more | | | | | | | |
d175 | Though your sins be as scarlet | | | | | | | |
d176 | Thy will be done, In devious way | | | | | | | |
d177 | 'Tis midnight, and on Olive's brow | | | | | | | |
d178 | 'Tis so sweet to trust in Jesus, just to take him | | | | | | | |
d179 | 'Tis the Savior who would claim entrance to your heart | | | | | | | |
d180 | To us a Child of hope is born | | | | | | | |
d181 | Touch my spirit with thy Spirit | | | | | | | |
d182 | Walk in the light, so shalt thou [and you shall] know | | | | | | | |
d183 | Walking in sunlight all of my journey | | | | | | | |
d184 | We are building in sorrow, and building in joy | | | | | | | |
d185 | We praise thee, O God, for the Son of thy love | | | | | | | |
d186 | We shall meet beyond the river, bye and bye | | | | | | | |
d187 | What are you doing for Jesus, as you journey | | | | | | | |
d188 | What mean this eager, anxious throng | | | | | | | |
d189 | When all thy [your] mercies, O my [our] God [gracious Lord] | | | | | | | |
d190 | When doubt and conflict weigh me down | | | | | | | |
d191 | When I shall reach the more excellent glory | | | | | | | |
d192 | When Jesus leads, the way grows bright | | | | | | | |
d193 | When my life work is ended, and I cross the swelling tide | | | | | | | |
d194 | When our ships have crossed the ocean | | | | | | | |
d195 | When peace, like a river, attendeth my way | | | | | | | |
d196 | When storms around are sweeping | | | | | | | |
d197 | When the early morning breaking Slumber from my eyelids shaking | | | | | | | |
d198 | When the mists have [mist has] rolled in splendor | | | | | | | |
d199 | Where he may lead me, I will go | | | | | | | |
d200 | Where spend eternity when earth is gone | | | | | | | |