| # | Text | Tune |  |  |  |  |  |  |
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| d101 | O love divine, that [who] stooped [stoop'st] [stoops] to share | | | | | | | |
| d102 | O love surpassing knowledge | | | | | | | |
| d103 | O matchless, marvelous grace of God | | | | | | | |
| d104 | O now I've found the hallowed flame | | | | | | | |
| d105 | O pity the poor | | | | | | | |
| d106 | O that I could repent | | | | | | | |
| d107 | O the land above where the saints shall dwell | | | | | | | |
| d108 | O the land of milk and honey | | | | | | | |
| d109 | O to be ready when death shall come | | | | | | | |
| d110 | O'er Judah's plain a song was heard | | | | | | | |
| d111 | Once a great feast was made to a thousand of lords | | | | | | | |
| d112 | Once I was blind, I could not see the Savior | | | | | | | |
| d113 | Only a word for the Master | | | | | | | |
| d114 | Press neath the guilt of long years of rebellion | | | | | | | |
| d115 | Resting on the faithfulness of Christ | | | | | | | |
| d116 | Rock of Ages, cleft for me, Let me hide myself in Thee | | | | | | | |
| d117 | Say, what meaneth this commotion | | | | | | | |
| d118 | Show pity Lord, O Lord, forgive | | | | | | | |
| d119 | Sing Hallelujah, magnify the Lord | | | | | | | |
| d120 | Speed, ye wrokers, for the Savior | | | | | | | |
| d121 | Stay, thou insulted [long suffering] Spirit | | | | | | | |
| d122 | Teach me, O Lord, by faith alone | | | | | | | |
| d123 | The day is dying and the night draws nigh | | | | | | | |
| d124 | The God of heaven and earth above | | | | | | | |
| d125 | The love of Pentecost we need | | | | | | | |
| d126 | The Savior is coming is coming once again | | | | | | | |
| d127 | The Spirit in our hearts is whispering sinner come | | | | | | | |
| d128 | The world is overcome by the blood of the Lamb | | | | | | | |
| d129 | There is a fountain filled with blood, drawn from Immanuel's vein [veins] | | | | | | | |
| d130 | There is a glorious rest from sin | | | | | | | |
| d131 | There is a star of clearer light | | | | | | | |
| d132 | There were shepherds watching o'er their fields | | | | | | | |
| d133 | There's a battle song to sing | | | | | | | |
| d134 | There's a little pair of hands, laid to rest | | | | | | | |
| d135 | There's naught so precious to my soul | | | | | | | |
| d136 | There's not a ray of sunshine | | | | | | | |
| d137 | Thine iniquity swells like the tide | | | | | | | |
| d138 | Thus far the Lord hath [has] led me on | | | | | | | |
| d139 | 'Tis sweet to lift my heart in prayer | | | | | | | |
| d140 | To saddened hearts the Master spoke | | | | | | | |
| d141 | Under the blood there's forgiveness and peace | | | | | | | |
| d142 | Vain, delusive world, adieu | | | | | | | |
| d143 | Watch for the Master's coming | | | | | | | |
| d144 | We are on our journey home | | | | | | | |
| d145 | We meet once more to sing and pray | | | | | | | |
| d146 | We will lay our burdens down, bye and bye | | | | | | | |
| d147 | We're traveling to that happy land | | | | | | | |
| d148 | What a friend we have in Jesus | | | | | | | |
| d149 | What is our calling's glorious hope | | | | | | | |
| d150 | What never speak one evil [idle] word | | | | | | | |
| d151 | What poor despised company | | | | | | | |
| d152 | When gracious Lord, when shall it be | | | | | | | |
| d153 | When I survey the wondrous cross | | | | | | | |
| d154 | When the last trumpet's awful voice | | | | | | | |
| d155 | When the martyred One I see | | | | | | | |
| d156 | Who will be one of the multitude great | | | | | | | |
| d157 | Why should our tears in sorrow flow | | | | | | | |
| d158 | With hands uplifted, blessed Lord | | | | | | | |
| d159 | With joyful hearts we're gathered here | | | | | | | |
| d160 | With joyful shouts we are coming to the Lord | | | | | | | |
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