# | Text | Tune | | | | | | |
d1 | A charge to keep I have, A God to glorify | | | | | | | |
d2 | A song for our banner, the watchword recall | | | | | | | |
d3 | Alas, and did my Savior bleed? And did my Sovereign die? | | | | | | | |
d4 | All hail the power of Jesus' name, Let angels prostrate fall | | | | | | | |
d5 | Am I a soldier of the cross | | | | | | | |
d6 | Asleep in Jesus, blessed sleep | | | | | | | |
d7 | Be thou, O God, exalted high | | | | | | | |
d8 | Calm me, my God, and keep me calm | | | | | | | |
d9 | Calm on the bosom of thy God | | | | | | | |
d10 | Come, Holy Spirit, come; Let thy bright beams divine | | | | | | | |
d11 | Come, Holy Spirit, heavenly dove | | | | | | | |
d12 | Come, let us sing of Jesus, While hearts and accents blend | | | | | | | |
d13 | Come, trembling sinner, in whose breast | | | | | | | |
d14 | Fear not, O little flock, the foe | | | | | | | |
d15 | God is love, his mercy brightens | | | | | | | |
d16 | Guide me, O thou great Jehovah | | | | | | | |
d17 | Hail, Columbia, happy land | | | | | | | |
d18 | Hark, my soul, it is the Lord | | | | | | | |
d19 | Holy Bible, book divine, Precious treasure, thou art mine | | | | | | | |
d20 | How are thy servants blest, O Lord [God] | | | | | | | |
d21 | I lay my sins on Jesus | | | | | | | |
d22 | I love to steal awhile away | | | | | | | |
d23 | I'm a pilgrim and I'm a stranger, I can tarry | | | | | | | |
d24 | In the Christian's home in [of] glory | | | | | | | |
d25 | Jesus, and shall it ever be | | | | | | | |
d26 | Jesus, Lover [Savior] of my soul, Let me to thy bosom [refuge] fly | | | | | | | |
d27 | Joyfully, joyfully, onward I [we] move | | | | | | | |
d28 | Live on the field of battle | | | | | | | |
d29 | Lord, dismiss us with Thy [your] blessing, Fill our | | | | | | | |
d30 | Must Jesus bear the [his] cross alone | | | | | | | |
d31 | My country, 'tis of thee, Sweet land of liberty | | | | | | | |
d32 | My days are gliding swiftly by | | | | | | | |
d33 | My faith looks up to thee, Thou Lamb of Calvary | | | | | | | |
d34 | My heavenly home is bright and fair nor pain nor death | | | | | | | |
d35 | Nearer, my God, to thee, nearer to thee | | | | | | | |
d36 | O Columbia, the gem of the ocean | | | | | | | |
d37 | O, for a [an] heart to praise [love] my God | | | | | | | |
d38 | O Lord of hosts, almighty King | | | | | | | |
d39 | O say can you see by the dawn's early light | | | | | | | |
d40 | O when shall I [we] see Jesus and dwell [reign] with Him above | | | | | | | |
d41 | One [A] sweetly [sweet] solemn thought comes to me o'er and o'er | | | | | | | |
d42 | One there is above all others, well [who] deserves | | | | | | | |
d43 | Out on an ocean all boundless we ride | | | | | | | |
d44 | Preserved by thine almighty power | | | | | | | |
d45 | Rock of Ages, cleft for me, Let me hide myself in Thee | | | | | | | |
d46 | Rocked in the cradle of the deep | | | | | | | |
d47 | Roll on, thou joyful day | | | | | | | |
d48 | Sinner [sinners] turn, why will ye [you] die | | | | | | | |
d49 | Soldiers of Christ, arise, and put [gird] your armor | | | | | | | |
d50 | Stand fast in the faith, 'tis the mandate of God | | | | | | | |
d51 | Stand up, stand up for Jesus, ye soldiers of the cross | | | | | | | |
d52 | Star of peace to wanderers weary [dreary] | | | | | | | |
d53 | Take my heart, O Father, take it | | | | | | | |
d54 | The day is past and gone, the evening shades appear | | | | | | | |
d55 | There is a fountain filled with blood, drawn from Immanuel's vein [veins] | | | | | | | |
d56 | Thine earthly Sabbath [Sabbaths], Lord we love | | | | | | | |
d57 | Thy presence, everlasting [ever living] God [Lord] | | | | | | | |
d58 | To heaven I lift my waiting eyes | | | | | | | |
d59 | Unvail [Unveil] thy bosom, faithful tomb | | | | | | | |
d60 | Upon the hill he turned | | | | | | | |
d61 | Vainly through night's weary [lonely] hours | | | | | | | |
d62 | We are living, we are dwelling In a grand and awful time | | | | | | | |
d63 | We are out on the ocean sailing | | | | | | | |
d64 | We lift our hearts to thee, O [Our] [Thou] Day-Star | | | | | | | |
d65 | Welcome, delightful morn, Thou [Sweet] day of sacred rest | | | | | | | |
d66 | We're traveling home to heaven above | | | | | | | |
d67 | What is the thing of greatest [highest] price | | | | | | | |
d68 | When marshalled on the nightly [mighty] plain | | | | | | | |
d69 | While the loud drum and fife | | | | | | | |
d70 | While thee I [we] seek, protecting power | | | | | | | |