# | Text | Tune | | | | | | |
d1 | Abide with me, fast falls the eventide | | | | | | | |
d2 | All hail the power of Jesus' name, Let angels prostrate fall | | | | | | | |
d3 | Amid the trials which [that] I meet | | | | | | | |
d4 | Are you weary, are you heavy hearted | | | | | | | |
d5 | As God leads me, will I go | | | | | | | |
d6 | Blest be the tie that binds our hearts in Christian love | | | | | | | |
d7 | Called to the feast by the King are we | | | | | | | |
d8 | Come, let us all unite to sing | | | | | | | |
d9 | Come, thou almighty King, Help us thy name to sing | | | | | | | |
d10 | Confess the Christ, believing one | | | | | | | |
d11 | Far o'er the tossing billows | | | | | | | |
d12 | Forever the word of the Lord shall endure | | | | | | | |
d13 | God be with you till we meet again | | | | | | | |
d14 | Good news come o'er the sea | | | | | | | |
d15 | Hark 'tis the Shepherd's voice I hear | | | | | | | |
d16 | Have you entered the race for the prize | | | | | | | |
d17 | Have you ever done your best for Jesus | | | | | | | |
d18 | Hear the Savior calling so tenderly today | | | | | | | |
d19 | Hearken now to the voice of the Spirit | | | | | | | |
d20 | Holy Spirit, faithful Guide | | | | | | | |
d21 | I am safe, whatever may betide me | | | | | | | |
d22 | I am trusting thee, dear Savior | | | | | | | |
d23 | I can hear my Savior's gentle voice | | | | | | | |
d24 | I can hear my [the] Savior calling | | | | | | | |
d25 | I have found redemption in the Savior's | | | | | | | |
d26 | I have found what I wanted, what I sought for | | | | | | | |
d27 | I have two hands, a right and left | | | | | | | |
d28 | I have work enough to do, Ere the sun goes down | | | | | | | |
d29 | I sing the love of God, my Father | | | | | | | |
d30 | I want to be a worker for [with] the Lord | | | | | | | |
d31 | In our march to Zion's city | | | | | | | |
d32 | In the legion so brave is your name enrolled | | | | | | | |
d33 | In the vineyard of the Master | | | | | | | |
d34 | In vain in high and holy lays My soul her grateful voice would raise | | | | | | | |
d35 | It may not be on the mountain [mountain's] height, Or over the stormy sea | | | | | | | |
d36 | Jesus, Lover [Savior] of my soul, Let me to thy bosom [refuge] fly | | | | | | | |
d37 | Jesus, Savior, pilot me | | | | | | | |
d38 | Kissed by the white pinioned angel | | | | | | | |
d39 | Lead, kindly Light, amid the encircling gloom | | | | | | | |
d40 | Let the light of life now shine | | | | | | | |
d41 | Merry the hearts that have gathered today | | | | | | | |
d42 | My country, 'tis of thee, Sweet land of liberty | | | | | | | |
d43 | My Jesus [Savior], I love thee, I know thou art mine | | | | | | | |
d44 | Nearer, my God, to thee, nearer to thee | | | | | | | |
d45 | O for a thousand tongues to sing my great [dear] Redeemer's praise | | | | | | | |
d46 | Onward, Christian soldiers, marching as to war, With the cross | | | | | | | |
d47 | Rock of Ages, cleft for me, Let me hide myself in Thee | | | | | | | |
d48 | Sabbath bells are chiming, O so sweet and clear | | | | | | | |
d49 | Sing the joyful news again | | | | | | | |
d50 | Sowing in the morning, sowing seeds of kindness | | | | | | | |
d51 | Sun of my soul [our souls], thou [my] [O] Savior [Father] dear | | | | | | | |
d52 | Take my heart, dear Jesus | | | | | | | |
d53 | The light of the soul is Jesus | | | | | | | |
d54 | The voice of the Spirit is wooing | | | | | | | |
d55 | There's a word for you to speak | | | | | | | |
d56 | They are gathering there in that city on high | | | | | | | |
d57 | 'Tis a good work, grand work | | | | | | | |
d58 | Wanderer from Jesus, weary, sad and lone | | | | | | | |
d59 | What a fellowship, what a joy divine | | | | | | | |
d60 | When I see the way my Savior leads me | | | | | | | |
d61 | When the night is dark and the way is steep | | | | | | | |
d62 | When the trumpet of the Lord shall sound and time | | | | | | | |
d63 | When we walk with the Lord In the light of his Word | | | | | | | |
ad1 | Ach, w'r' ich doch schon droben | | | | | | | |
ad2 | Arbeit ist noch viel zu thun | | | | | | | |
ad3 | Auf dem Berge Golgatha, Sterbend fuer mich | | | | | | | |
ad4 | Auf dem dunklen Lebensmeer | | | | | | | |
ad5 | Auf dem Lebensweg zu sel'gen Himmelshoeh'n | | | | | | | |
ad6 | Auf dem weiten Ackerfeld | | | | | | | |
ad7 | Auf die Weide frisch und gruen | | | | | | | |
ad8 | Auf immer und ewig des Herrn Wort besteht | | | | | | | |
ad9 | Auf, singt ein neues Lied | | | | | | | |
ad10 | Auf und schart euch um die Kreuzesfahne | | | | | | | |
ad11 | Betruebtes Herz, blick himmelw'rts | | | | | | | |
ad12 | Bleibe bei mmir, die Nacht ist vor | | | | | | | |
ad13 | Dass es auf der armen Erde, Unter Deiner Christenschaar | | | | | | | |
ad14 | Der beste Freund ist in dem Himmel | | | | | | | |
ad15 | Dort im goldenen Dom in der himmlischen Stadt | | | | | | | |
ad16 | Du mildes Licht, erleuchte meinen Pfad | | | | | | | |
ad17 | Dulde still, Herz, in deines Leidens nacht | | | | | | | |
ad18 | Ein Arbeiter fuer Jesum will ich sein | | | | | | | |
ad19 | Ein leises Wort mit Jesus | | | | | | | |
ad20 | Ein Licht in der Seel' ist Jesus | | | | | | | |
ad21 | Ein Lobgesang, ein heller Klang | | | | | | | |
ad22 | Eine andre Gnadenwoche | | | | | | | |
ad23 | Eine Seel' gerettet wirkt im Himmel Freud' | | | | | | | |
ad24 | Einen Freund hab' ich gefunden | | | | | | | |
ad25 | Eltern, Lehrer, Freunde alle | | | | | | | |
ad26 | Empor die Herzen, die ihr bangt in Retten | | | | | | | |
ad27 | Engel des Friedens im schimmernden Weiss | | | | | | | |
ad28 | Entscheide die Frage noch heut' | | | | | | | |
ad29 | Ergruent, ihr Siegespalmen | | | | | | | |
ad30 | Erloeste Seel' bekenn' den Herrn | | | | | | | |
ad31 | Erwach' zum Dank, mein Herz | | | | | | | |
ad32 | Es bete, wer mich liebt, fuer mich | | | | | | | |
ad33 | Es gibt, vor jedem Sturm der drobt | | | | | | | |
ad34 | Es ist Freude bei den Engeln | | | | | | | |
ad35 | Es ist in einem andern Heil, Als, Jesu, nur in Dir | | | | | | | |
ad36 | Es ist noch Raum, mein Haus ist noch nicht voll | | | | | | | |
ad37 | Es preiset laut das Weltenall | | | | | | | |