# | Text | Tune |  |  |  |  |  |  |
d1 | A loving friend my Shepherd is | | | | | | | |
d2 | Are you staying, safely staying | | | | | | | |
d3 | Art thou sad and lone | | | | | | | |
d4 | Art thou sad and weary | | | | | | | |
d5 | Awake, my soul, in [to] joyful [joyous] lays | | | | | | | |
d6 | Beautiful city a mansion | | | | | | | |
d7 | Beautiful morning, day of hope | | | | | | | |
d8 | Behold, behold the Son | | | | | | | |
d9 | Behold the harvest fields are white | | | | | | | |
d10 | Blessed Jesus, Lamb of God | | | | | | | |
d11 | Brother, see the world | | | | | | | |
d12 | Come, wanderer, come, retrace thy steps | | | | | | | |
d13 | Come, weary soul | | | | | | | |
d14 | Come, ye children, come | | | | | | | |
d15 | Father, Father, take my hand | | | | | | | |
d16 | Father, whate'er of earthly bliss | | | | | | | |
d17 | Go forth, go forth with willing heart To labor | | | | | | | |
d18 | Go to the grave of the buried | | | | | | | |
d19 | God is forever true, His loving changes | | | | | | | |
d20 | Gone to the grave is our loved one | | | | | | | |
d21 | Hanging on a cursed tree | | | | | | | |
d22 | Hear the blessed Master | | | | | | | |
d23 | Holy Father, I am weary | | | | | | | |
d24 | How brief is our life | | | | | | | |
d25 | How happy are they, Who the [their] Savior [Jesus] obey | | | | | | | |
d26 | I am a sheep | | | | | | | |
d27 | I am anxiously waiting | | | | | | | |
d28 | I am passing through the valley | | | | | | | |
d29 | I am resting in thee | | | | | | | |
d30 | I am trusting in the Lord | | | | | | | |
d31 | I give myself to Jesus | | | | | | | |
d32 | I heard a tender loving | | | | | | | |
d33 | I saw a happy pilgrim in shining garments clad | | | | | | | |
d34 | I stand upon a summit | | | | | | | |
d35 | I will go to the fountain | | | | | | | |
d36 | I will watch and wait | | | | | | | |
d37 | If we would but help | | | | | | | |
d38 | I'm coming, my Savior | | | | | | | |
d39 | I'm trusting alone | | | | | | | |
d40 | I'm washed in the blood, in the blood of the Lamb | | | | | | | |
d41 | In sorrow, woe, distress | | | | | | | |
d42 | Into a [the] tent where a gypsy boy lay | | | | | | | |
d43 | Into his image to grow | | | | | | | |
d44 | I've often been by care oppressed | | | | | | | |
d45 | Jesus, Lamb of Calvary | | | | | | | |
d46 | Jesus, my [mine] [our] all, to heaven is [has] gone | | | | | | | |
d47 | Laden with a heavy burden | | | | | | | |
d48 | Last night with us | | | | | | | |
d49 | Leave me not, O blessed Savior, though I oft unfaithful prove | | | | | | | |
d50 | Long my spirit pined in sorrow | | | | | | | |
d51 | Master, the tempest is raging | | | | | | | |
d52 | My earthly race is almost run | | | | | | | |
d53 | My latest sun is sinking fast, My race is nearly run | | | | | | | |
d54 | My Lord is coming soon | | | | | | | |
d55 | My soul was dark and blind | | | | | | | |
d56 | My span of life will soon be done [o'er] | | | | | | | |
d57 | Nearer my home today | | | | | | | |
d58 | No love is like the Savior's | | | | | | | |
d59 | No night have I with Jesus near | | | | | | | |
d60 | Not far, not far from the kingdom, Yet in the shadow of sin | | | | | | | |
d61 | O all ye people God hath made, sing glory | | | | | | | |
d62 | O Christ, Eternal Son | | | | | | | |
d63 | O Christ, Thou art our trusty | | | | | | | |
d64 | O come to the fountain, my brother, today | | | | | | | |
d65 | O could I leave | | | | | | | |
d66 | O fear not the rage | | | | | | | |
d67 | O Friend of souls, how blest the time | | | | | | | |
d68 | O happy day that fixed [seals] [stays] my choice | | | | | | | |
d69 | O hasten, my brother | | | | | | | |
d70 | O how can I forget | | | | | | | |
d71 | O Jesus Christ, thou Lamb | | | | | | | |
d72 | O Jesus, Lamb of God | | | | | | | |
d73 | O light of life | | | | | | | |
d74 | O, my brethen | | | | | | | |
d75 | O the peace that I possess | | | | | | | |
d76 | O thou blessed Lamb | | | | | | | |
d77 | O thou everlasting God | | | | | | | |
d78 | O would you be a soldier | | | | | | | |
d79 | O'er the crystal tide we' re going | | | | | | | |
d80 | Often I've obtained a blessing | | | | | | | |
d81 | Once I was in deepest blindness | | | | | | | |
d82 | Oppressed with noonday's scorching heat | | | | | | | |
d83 | Out to [the] sea mid [midst] stormy gales | | | | | | | |
d84 | Room at the cross for a trembling [sinner's, sinsick] soul | | | | | | | |
d85 | Savior, breathe an evening blessing | | | | | | | |
d86 | Savior, visit Thy [our] plantation, grant us Lord, a gracious rain | | | | | | | |
d87 | Sing, all ye children, sing | | | | | | | |
d88 | Sleep, little babe | | | | | | | |
d89 | Speak some word, where'er thou roamest | | | | | | | |
d90 | Sweet the moments, rich in blessing | | | | | | | |
d91 | The Lord is my Shepherd | | | | | | | |
d92 | The Lord is my Shepherd | | | | | | | |
d93 | The prize is set [just] before us | | | | | | | |
d94 | The Savior of sinners | | | | | | | |
d95 | The spirit of Jesus will guide | | | | | | | |
d96 | There is a country pure and bright | | | | | | | |
d97 | There is a path that leads | | | | | | | |
d98 | There is rest in the wounds | | | | | | | |
d99 | There's a beautiful home | | | | | | | |
d100 | They pray the best | | | | | | | |