# | Text | Tune | | | | | | |
d101 | Sometime that young man said to me | | | | | | | |
d102 | Sweet are the promises, Kind is the word | | | | | | | |
d103 | Sweet hour of prayer, sweet hour of prayer | | | | | | | |
d104 | The King's highway of holiness | | | | | | | |
d105 | The Savior is calling you sinner | | | | | | | |
d106 | Then, sinners come, while outstretched arms are waiting | | | | | | | |
d107 | There is a fountain deep and wide | | | | | | | |
d108 | There is a fountain filled with blood, drawn from Immanuel's vein [veins] | | | | | | | |
d109 | There is no name so sweet on earth, No name so sweet in heaven | | | | | | | |
d110 | There's a beautiful home far up in the sky | | | | | | | |
d111 | There's a highway for the ransomed | | | | | | | |
d112 | They have reached the sunny shore | | | | | | | |
d113 | Thou my everlasting portion | | | | | | | |
d114 | Throw out the life line across the dark wave | | | | | | | |
d115 | 'Tis religion that can give sweetest pleasures | | | | | | | |
d116 | Wake sinner, wake, there's no time for sleep | | | | | | | |
d117 | We are out on the ocean sailing | | | | | | | |
d118 | We are out upon life's ocean | | | | | | | |
d119 | We are sailing on life's rough tempestuous ocean | | | | | | | |
d120 | We praise thee, O God, for the Son of thy love | | | | | | | |
d121 | We're a happy pilgrim band, sailing | | | | | | | |
d122 | We're marching on to heaven above | | | | | | | |
d123 | We're tenting again on the old camp ground | | | | | | | |
d124 | When I have finished my journey | | | | | | | |
d125 | Who are these [those] arrayed in white | | | | | | | |
d126 | Work, for the night is coming, work through the morning hours | | | | | | | |
d127 | Working O Christ with thee | | | | | | | |
d128 | Yes, I will rejoice, rejoice in the Lord | | | | | | | |
[This hymnal is not yet complete - may be missing texts or tunes]