# | Text | Tune | | | | | | |
d1 | All hail the power of Jesus' name, Let angels prostrate fall | | | | | | | |
d2 | Be strong! We are not here to play | | | | | | | |
d3 | Blessed assurance, Jesus is mine | | | | | | | |
d4 | Break thou the bread of life | | | | | | | |
d5 | Brightly beams our Father's mercy | | | | | | | |
d6 | Faith of our fathers, living still [faith] | | | | | | | |
d7 | Faith of our young folk, living still | | | | | | | |
d8 | For the beauty of the earth | | | | | | | |
d9 | Give of your best to the Master, Give of the strength | | | | | | | |
d10 | God of our fathers, known of old | | | | | | | |
d11 | God of our fathers, Whose almighty hand | | | | | | | |
d12 | God save America, New world of glory | | | | | | | |
d13 | God's trumpet wakes the slumbering world | | | | | | | |
d14 | Have thine own way, Lord | | | | | | | |
d15 | He leadeth me, O blessed thought | | | | | | | |
d16 | Holy, holy, holy, Lord God Almighty, Early | | | | | | | |
d17 | How firm a foundation, ye [you] saints of the Lord | | | | | | | |
d18 | I would be true, for there are those | | | | | | | |
d19 | If I have wounded any [a] soul today | | | | | | | |
d20 | In Christ there is no east or [nor] west | | | | | | | |
d21 | In lands where the Andes rise crowned to the sun | | | | | | | |
d22 | I've found a Friend, O, such a Friend | | | | | | | |
d23 | Jesus calls us, o'er the tumult | | | | | | | |
d24 | Just as I am, thine own to be | | | | | | | |
d25 | Just as I am, without one plea, But [Save] that thy blood | | | | | | | |
d26 | Lead on, O King Eternal, The day of march has come | | | | | | | |
d27 | Lord, speak to me [us] that I [we] may speak | | | | | | | |
d28 | Master, no offering, costly and sweet | | | | | | | |
d29 | Mine eyes have seen the glory | | | | | | | |
d30 | More like the Master I would ever be | | | | | | | |
d31 | My country, 'tis of thee, Sweet land of liberty | | | | | | | |
d32 | My life, my love I give to thee | | | | | | | |
d33 | New every morning is the love | | | | | | | |
d34 | O beautiful for spacious skies | | | | | | | |
d35 | O God, thy world is sweet with prayer | | | | | | | |
d36 | O Love that wilt [will] not let me go | | | | | | | |
d37 | O Master, let me walk with thee [you] | | | | | | | |
d38 | O Zion [Sion], haste, thy [your] mission high fulfilling | | | | | | | |
d39 | Savior, Thy dying love Thou gavest me | | | | | | | |
d40 | Speed away, speed away on your mission of light | | | | | | | |
d41 | Spirit of God descend upon my heart | | | | | | | |
d42 | Sun of my soul [our souls], thou [my] [O] Savior [Father] dear | | | | | | | |
d43 | Take my life, and let it be, consecrated | | | | | | | |
d44 | Take time to be holy | | | | | | | |
d45 | The Church's one foundation is Jesus Christ her Lord | | | | | | | |
d46 | This is my Father's world, And to my list'ning ears | | | | | | | |
d47 | Thou didst leave Thy throne and Thy kingly crown | | | | | | | |
d48 | True hearted, whole hearted, faithful and loyal | | | | | | | |
d49 | We may not climb the heavenly steeps | | | | | | | |
d50 | When morning gilds the skies | | | | | | | |
d51 | When wilt thou save the [thy] people | | | | | | | |
d52 | Where cross the crowded ways of life | | | | | | | |
d53 | Who is on the Lord's side, who will serve | | | | | | | |