# | Text | Tune | | | | | | |
d101 | Must Jesus bear the [his] cross alone | | | | | | | |
d102 | My boat had once floated away from the shore | | | | | | | |
d103 | My country, 'tis of thee, Sweet land of liberty | | | | | | | |
d104 | My faith looks up to thee, Thou Lamb of Calvary | | | | | | | |
d105 | My faith temptation shall not move, for Jesus knows it all | | | | | | | |
d106 | My Jesus [Savior], I love thee, I know thou art mine | | | | | | | |
d107 | My life is full of glory, each duty from above | | | | | | | |
d108 | My mother's hand is on my brow | | | | | | | |
d109 | My soul is so happy in Jesus | | | | | | | |
d110 | My soul shall forever be glad and rejoice | | | | | | | |
d111 | Nature is singing a beautiful song | | | | | | | |
d112 | Nearer, my God, to thee, nearer to thee | | | | | | | |
d113 | Nearer, still nearer, close to thy heart | | | | | | | |
d114 | Now the day is over, Night is drawing nigh | | | | | | | |
d115 | O child of God's love have you suffered defeat | | | | | | | |
d116 | O for a thousand tongues to sing my great [dear] Redeemer's praise | | | | | | | |
d117 | O happy day that fixed [seals] [stays] my choice | | | | | | | |
d118 | O listen to our wondrous story | | | | | | | |
d119 | O Love that wilt [will] not let me go | | | | | | | |
d120 | O never look back to the world again | | | | | | | |
d121 | O sinner, in sorrow and trouble tonight | | | | | | | |
d122 | O tell the glorious news to all | | | | | | | |
d123 | O thou, my soul, bless God the Lord | | | | | | | |
d124 | O what a change from the darkness of night | | | | | | | |
d125 | O what a King, Behold he stands | | | | | | | |
d126 | O why not say yes to the Savior tonight | | | | | | | |
d127 | One thing I of the Lord desire, For all | | | | | | | |
d128 | One who will freely forgive all my sin | | | | | | | |
d129 | Onward, Christian soldiers, marching as to war, With the cross | | | | | | | |
d130 | Onward up the King's great highway | | | | | | | |
d131 | Over the river faces I see | | | | | | | |
d132 | Pass me not, O gentle Savior | | | | | | | |
d133 | Praise ye the Lord, joyfully shout hosanna | | | | | | | |
d134 | Prepare ye the way of the Lord | | | | | | | |
d135 | Rock of Ages, cleft for me, Let me hide myself in Thee | | | | | | | |
d136 | Safely through another week | | | | | | | |
d137 | Savior 'tis a full surrender, all I leave to follow Thee | | | | | | | |
d138 | Send thy Spirit, I beseech thee | | | | | | | |
d139 | Shall we gather at [by] the river, Where bright angel feet have trod | | | | | | | |
d140 | Show me the way, my Shepherd | | | | | | | |
d141 | Silently the shades of evening | | | | | | | |
d142 | Since I lost my sins, and I found my Savior | | | | | | | |
d143 | Sing on, ye joyful pilgrims | | | | | | | |
d144 | Singing, singing, shouts of triumph ringing | | | | | | | |
d145 | So precious is Jesus, my Savior, my [and] King | | | | | | | |
d146 | Softly and tenderly Jesus is calling | | | | | | | |
d147 | Some day, I know not when 'twill be | | | | | | | |
d148 | Some day 'twill all be over | | | | | | | |
d149 | Some sweet day I shall enter a place | | | | | | | |
d150 | Somebody did a golden deed, proving himself | | | | | | | |
d151 | Somebody knows when your heart aches | | | | | | | |
d152 | Someone will enter the pearly gate | | | | | | | |
d153 | Somewhere the sun is shining | | | | | | | |
d154 | Speak to my soul, dear Jesus | | | | | | | |
d155 | Sun of my soul [our souls], thou [my] [O] Savior [Father] dear | | | | | | | |
d156 | Sunshine and flowers tell the Savior's love | | | | | | | |
d157 | Sweet hour of prayer, sweet hour of prayer | | | | | | | |
d158 | Sweet is the promise, I will not forget thee | | | | | | | |
d159 | Sweetly, Lord, have we heard thee calling | | | | | | | |
d160 | Take my life, and let it be, consecrated | | | | | | | |
d161 | Take my life, and let it be, consecrated | | | | | | | |
d162 | The cross, it standeth fast | | | | | | | |
d163 | The cross that he gave may be heavy | | | | | | | |
d164 | The earth and the fulness with which it is stored | | | | | | | |
d165 | The fight is on, the trumpet sound is ringing out | | | | | | | |
d166 | The Lord is my Shepherd, no want shall I know | | | | | | | |
d167 | The name of Jesus is so sweet | | | | | | | |
d168 | The precious love of Jesus is everything to me | | | | | | | |
d169 | The Son of God goes forth to war | | | | | | | |
d170 | The sweetest story told on earth | | | | | | | |
d171 | The times of great refreshing | | | | | | | |
d172 | There is a fountain filled with blood, drawn from Immanuel's vein [veins] | | | | | | | |
d173 | There is a happy land, Far, [not] far away | | | | | | | |
d174 | There shall be showers of blessing, this is the [God's] promise | | | | | | | |
d175 | There's a dear and precious book | | | | | | | |
d176 | There's a great day coming, a great day coming | | | | | | | |
d177 | There's a royal banner given for display | | | | | | | |
d178 | There's a song in my heart that my lips cannot sing | | | | | | | |
d179 | There's a Stranger at the door, let him [the Stranger] in | | | | | | | |
d180 | There's not a Friend like the lowly Jesus | | | | | | | |
d181 | This full salvation just suits me | | | | | | | |
d182 | Though dark the night and clouds look black | | | | | | | |
d183 | Though I wandered from the precepts | | | | | | | |
d184 | Though the road is rough and the hills are steep | | | | | | | |
d185 | 'Tis a sweet and tender story | | | | | | | |
d186 | 'Tis now in part I know the Lord | | | | | | | |
d187 | 'Twill not be long till all the shadows | | | | | | | |
d188 | Unspotted is the fear of God and ever doth endure | | | | | | | |
d189 | We are marching on to battle | | | | | | | |
d190 | We praise thee, O God, for the Son of thy love | | | | | | | |
d191 | What is the cross, the crimson cross | | | | | | | |
d192 | When all my [the] labors and trials are o'er | | | | | | | |
d193 | When earthly cares and sorrows roll | | | | | | | |
d194 | When God [of old] the way of life would teach | | | | | | | |
d195 | When I fear my faith will fail | | | | | | | |
d196 | When I have finished my pilgrimage here | | | | | | | |
d197 | When the tempter whispers near | | | | | | | |
d198 | When thou wakest in the morning | | | | | | | |
d199 | When troubled my soul and when peace I would find | | | | | | | |
d200 | When upon life's billows you are tempest tossed | | | | | | | |