# | Text | Tune | | | | | | |
d101 | O, for a [an] heart to praise [love] my God | | | | | | | |
d102 | O, for a faith that will not shrink | | | | | | | |
d103 | O hasten now to Calvary's mountain | | | | | | | |
d104 | O I love to walk with Jesus | | | | | | | |
d105 | O love surpassing knowledge | | | | | | | |
d106 | O mourner in [of] Zion, how blessed art thou | | | | | | | |
d107 | O my brother, do you know the Savior | | | | | | | |
d108 | O now I see the crimson [cleansing] wave | | | | | | | |
d109 | O sinner, remember, though fair be life's day | | | | | | | |
d110 | O tell abroad his wondrous love | | | | | | | |
d111 | O think of the home over there, By the side of the river | | | | | | | |
d112 | O what a change from the darkness of night | | | | | | | |
d113 | O would you be numbered as one of His fold | | | | | | | |
d114 | On a happy day the Father sent a message | | | | | | | |
d115 | Once a sinner far from Jesus, I was perishing with cold | | | | | | | |
d116 | Only one way of salvation I see | | | | | | | |
d117 | Pass me not, O gentle Savior | | | | | | | |
d118 | Praise the Lord, I'm free, I'm free | | | | | | | |
d119 | Revive thy work, O Lord, Thy mighty arm make bare | | | | | | | |
d120 | Rock of Ages, cleft for me, Let me hide myself in Thee | | | | | | | |
d121 | Since Christ my soul from sin set free | | | | | | | |
d122 | Softly and tenderly Jesus is calling | | | | | | | |
d123 | Spread the news of the coming of the Savior again | | | | | | | |
d124 | Stand up, stand up for Jesus, ye soldiers of the cross | | | | | | | |
d125 | Sweet hour of prayer, sweet hour of prayer | | | | | | | |
d126 | The cross, the cross, the bloodstained cross | | | | | | | |
d127 | The day of the Lord is coming fast | | | | | | | |
d128 | The Lord hath declared and the Lord will perform | | | | | | | |
d129 | The Lord's our Rock, in Him we hide | | | | | | | |
d130 | The name of Jesus is so sweet | | | | | | | |
d131 | The pitfalls in sin's awful path | | | | | | | |
d132 | There is a fountain filled with blood, drawn from Immanuel's vein [veins] | | | | | | | |
d133 | There was a time I know, when in the book of heaven | | | | | | | |
d134 | There's a great day coming, a great day coming | | | | | | | |
d135 | There's a great judgement day that is coming | | | | | | | |
d136 | There's a sweet old story which I love to hear | | | | | | | |
d137 | There's nothing so precious as Jesus to me | | | | | | | |
d138 | There's redemption through the blood | | | | | | | |
d139 | Thou art coming, my Beloved | | | | | | | |
d140 | Though dark the path my feet may tread | | | | | | | |
d141 | Till Jesus comes, we'll labor, watch and pray | | | | | | | |
d142 | Trusting Jesus, trusting every day | | | | | | | |
d143 | Upon life's boundless ocean where mighty billows roll | | | | | | | |
d144 | Waiting on the Lord, for the promise given | | | | | | | |
d145 | We are marching on with Jesus to the land of light | | | | | | | |
d146 | We hear it said where'er we tread | | | | | | | |
d147 | We praise thee, O God, for the Son of thy love | | | | | | | |
d148 | What a friend we have in Jesus | | | | | | | |
d149 | What a friend we have in Jesus | | | | | | | |
d150 | What can wash away my sin [sins] [stain] | | | | | | | |
d151 | When all life's trials and conflicts are done | | | | | | | |
d152 | When burdened with care and with sorrow | | | | | | | |
d153 | When danger and sorrow encompassed my soul | | | | | | | |
d154 | When Jesus laid his crown aside | | | | | | | |
d155 | When judgment day is drawing nigh | | | | | | | |
d156 | When pangs of death seized on my soul | | | | | | | |
d157 | When the old prophetic mantle had upon Elisha fell | | | | | | | |
d158 | When tossed on Galilee's rough wave | | | | | | | |
d159 | Where he may lead me, I will go | | | | | | | |
d160 | Would you flee from sin and serve the Lord | | | | | | | |
d161 | Years I spent in vanity and pride | | | | | | | |
d162 | Yes, Jesus has saved me, O blest be his name | | | | | | | |
d163 | Yield not to temptation, for yielding is sin | | | | | | | |