# | Text | Tune | | | | | | |
d101 | The Church's one foundation is Jesus Christ her Lord | | | | | | | |
d102 | The darkest day is filled with light | | | | | | | |
d103 | The Lord is my Shepherd, on Him I rely | | | | | | | |
d104 | The strife is o'er the battle done | | | | | | | |
d105 | There are no fears in the presence of God | | | | | | | |
d106 | There are times when I long to be hidden away | | | | | | | |
d107 | There are two ways before me | | | | | | | |
d108 | There is a dear and hallowed spot | | | | | | | |
d109 | There is a fountain filled with blood, drawn from Immanuel's vein [veins] | | | | | | | |
d110 | There is joy in serving Jesus | | | | | | | |
d111 | There is one who loves me, one who is my friend | | | | | | | |
d112 | There's a land beyond the river, that we call the sweet forever | | | | | | | |
d113 | There's a wideness in God's mercy | | | | | | | |
d114 | There's an old, old story of grace and glory | | | | | | | |
d115 | There's not a Friend like the lowly Jesus | | | | | | | |
d116 | Thou my everlasting portion | | | | | | | |
d117 | Though your sins be as scarlet | | | | | | | |
d118 | 'Tis the promise of God, full salvation to give | | | | | | | |
d119 | To Jesus every day I find my heart is closer drawn | | | | | | | |
d120 | We have met once more on the old camp-ground | | | | | | | |
d121 | We praise thee, O God, for the Son of thy love | | | | | | | |
d122 | What a joy is mine, what a peace divine | | | | | | | |
d123 | When days are weary and full of care | | | | | | | |
d124 | When I heard the voice of Jesus I thought | | | | | | | |
d125 | When I shall come to the end of my way | | | | | | | |
d126 | When I survey the wondrous cross | | | | | | | |
d127 | When Jesus leads, the way grows bright | | | | | | | |
d128 | When our faith in God is clear | | | | | | | |
d129 | When our work on earth is done, and the crown | | | | | | | |
d130 | When peace, like a river, attendeth my way | | | | | | | |
d131 | When the night is o'er on the day break shore | | | | | | | |
d132 | When the storms of life are beating | | | | | | | |
d133 | When things go wrong and silent is my song | | | | | | | |
d134 | When upon bended knee Jesus whispered to me | | | | | | | |
d135 | Why do you wait, dear brother | | | | | | | |
d136 | With the morning dew, come a blessing new | | | | | | | |
d137 | You have heard the sweet story of Jesus | | | | | | | |
[This hymnal is not yet complete - may be missing texts or tunes]