# | Text | Tune | | | | | | |
d101 | O soul astray in deepest night | | | | | | | |
d102 | O soul in sin and all | | | | | | | |
d103 | O the songs that we shall sing | | | | | | | |
d104 | O Thou precious Friend divine | | | | | | | |
d105 | Oft I am so lonely | | | | | | | |
d106 | Often here we meet with sorrow | | | | | | | |
d107 | On a hill far away stood an old rugged cross | | | | | | | |
d108 | Once I was a wandering | | | | | | | |
d109 | Once more I must tell the old story | | | | | | | |
d110 | Out beyond this world | | | | | | | |
d111 | Scatter the precious love light | | | | | | | |
d112 | Singing to victory, serving the Lord | | | | | | | |
d113 | Sinner, come to Jesus, come without delay | | | | | | | |
d114 | Some day after these earthly | | | | | | | |
d115 | Some day before the throne | | | | | | | |
d116 | Someday after these earthly | | | | | | | |
d117 | Soon we'll lay our armor down | | | | | | | |
d118 | Speak a word for Jesus everywhere you go | | | | | | | |
d119 | The battle cry is ringing | | | | | | | |
d120 | The crowning time is coming | | | | | | | |
d121 | The dear old songs I love so well | | | | | | | |
d122 | The last roll call will surely come | | | | | | | |
d123 | The Lord is just, in him | | | | | | | |
d124 | The Lord, my faithful Shepherd is | | | | | | | |
d125 | The love of Him who made me whole | | | | | | | |
d126 | The Savior has bought me | | | | | | | |
d127 | The Savior is calling now | | | | | | | |
d128 | The sinner's Friend is at my side | | | | | | | |
d129 | The song that now with joy | | | | | | | |
d130 | The sun of righteousness is come | | | | | | | |
d131 | The world is full of sunshine | | | | | | | |
d132 | There is a city built of jasper | | | | | | | |
d133 | There is a land beyond the sky | | | | | | | |
d134 | There is but One with changeless love | | | | | | | |
d135 | There is work to be done | | | | | | | |
d136 | There's a beautiful land where the flowers | | | | | | | |
d137 | There's a church in the valley by the wildwood | | | | | | | |
d138 | There's a happy land of sunshine, where the shadow | | | | | | | |
d139 | There's a mansion free from sorrow | | | | | | | |
d140 | There's a message true and glad | | | | | | | |
d141 | There's a mighty band | | | | | | | |
d142 | There's a story that we love to tell | | | | | | | |
d143 | There's a way of peace | | | | | | | |
d144 | Though in some desolate valley | | | | | | | |
d145 | To praise the Lord our God, let | | | | | | | |
d146 | Unto the fields where the grain is waiting | | | | | | | |
d147 | Wake, my soul, and praise the Lord | | | | | | | |
d148 | We are loyal Christian soldiers neath the banner | | | | | | | |
d149 | We are marching on to fair Canaan's shore | | | | | | | |
d150 | We are on the way with the Lord | | | | | | | |
d151 | We are sailing, sailing on, borne along | | | | | | | |
d152 | We are sowing seed for the harvest time | | | | | | | |
d153 | We sing of him who brightens all the way | | | | | | | |
d154 | We're marching onward | | | | | | | |
d155 | What have you done in the Master's dear name | | | | | | | |
d156 | What rejoicing there will be, by the shining | | | | | | | |
d157 | When my labor here is done | | | | | | | |
d158 | When my way seems dark | | | | | | | |
d159 | When our hearts are worn and weary | | | | | | | |
d160 | When our pilgrim journey here | | | | | | | |
d161 | When the angels come to meet us | | | | | | | |
d162 | When the earth has passed | | | | | | | |
d163 | When the friends of earth | | | | | | | |
d164 | When the roll is called in the land | | | | | | | |
d165 | When the Savior made my sin depart | | | | | | | |
d166 | When the trump of God shall sound | | | | | | | |
d167 | When thy soul is bending | | | | | | | |
d168 | When we to the Savior would go | | | | | | | |
d169 | Who can know that awful hour | | | | | | | |
d170 | Who is this coming with garments red | | | | | | | |
d171 | Who will volunteer today | | | | | | | |
d172 | Years ago, when but [I] [just] a boy | | | | | | | |
d173 | You have heard the gospel | | | | | | | |