# | Text | Tune | | | | | | |
d101 | I can hear my [the] Savior calling | | | | | | | |
d102 | I do not ask to see the way my feet | | | | | | | |
d103 | I do not know how Christ could die | | | | | | | |
d104 | I dreamed one night not long ago | | | | | | | |
d105 | I find the Christian way is sweet | | | | | | | |
d106 | I have a song I love to sing, since I | | | | | | | |
d107 | I have sinned, O my Lord | | | | | | | |
d108 | I hear the Savior say, thy strength indeed is small | | | | | | | |
d109 | I hear thy welcome voice | | | | | | | |
d110 | I know my heavenly Father knows | | | | | | | |
d111 | I know not how soon my race will be run | | | | | | | |
d112 | I know that my Redeemer lives, what comfort this | | | | | | | |
d113 | I love the sacred book of God | | | | | | | |
d114 | I love thy kingdom, Lord | | | | | | | |
d115 | I love to tell the story of unseen things above | | | | | | | |
d116 | I love to think my Father knows | | | | | | | |
d117 | I must needs go home by the way of the cross | | | | | | | |
d118 | I must tell Jesus all of my trials | | | | | | | |
d119 | I remember the day when I knelt | | | | | | | |
d120 | I saw a wayworn traveler | | | | | | | |
d121 | I stand all amazed at the love | | | | | | | |
d122 | I think, when I read that [the] sweet story of old | | | | | | | |
d123 | I want to live closer to Jesus, My vision | | | | | | | |
d124 | I will sing you a song of that [a] [the] beautiful | | | | | | | |
d125 | I'll cling to Christ, for I in him | | | | | | | |
d126 | I'll wear a crown of glory | | | | | | | |
d127 | I'm a pilgrim and I'm a stranger, I can tarry | | | | | | | |
d128 | I'm camping tonight | | | | | | | |
d129 | I'm coming back to Jesus | | | | | | | |
d130 | I'm going home, how sweet the thought | | | | | | | |
d131 | I'm just a pilgrim here, Sometimes | | | | | | | |
d132 | I'm just a pilgrim in this land | | | | | | | |
d133 | I'm not your judge | | | | | | | |
d134 | I'm pressing on the upward way | | | | | | | |
d135 | In a world where sorrow ever will be known | | | | | | | |
d136 | In heavenly love abiding | | | | | | | |
d137 | In looking through my tears one day | | | | | | | |
d138 | In the Christian's home in [of] glory | | | | | | | |
d139 | In the cross of Christ I [we] glory, towering | | | | | | | |
d140 | In the trying race of life | | | | | | | |
d141 | In thy room a holy presence | | | | | | | |
d142 | In vain I've tried a thousand ways My fear to quell, my hopes to raise | | | | | | | |
d143 | Into a [the] tent where a gypsy boy lay | | | | | | | |
d144 | Is there a heart that is waiting | | | | | | | |
d145 | It may not be on the mountain [mountain's] height, Or over the stormy sea | | | | | | | |
d146 | I've a message from the Lord, hallelujah | | | | | | | |
d147 | I've heard of a city with streets of pure gold | | | | | | | |
d148 | I've heard of workers great and grand | | | | | | | |
d149 | I've [I have] found a friend in Jesus, He's everything to me | | | | | | | |
d150 | I've seen the lightning [lightnings] [flash] flashing, And heard the thunder roll | | | | | | | |
d151 | I've traveled through life and seen | | | | | | | |
d152 | Jerusalem, my happy home, O how I long for thee | | | | | | | |
d153 | Jesus, and shall it ever be | | | | | | | |
d154 | Jesus bore his cross to Calvary | | | | | | | |
d155 | Jesus calls us, o'er the tumult | | | | | | | |
d156 | Jesus, I come to thee, Longing for rest | | | | | | | |
d157 | Jesus, I my cross have taken, all to leave | | | | | | | |
d158 | Jesus is all the world to me, My life | | | | | | | |
d159 | Jesus, Lover [Savior] of my soul, Let me to thy bosom [refuge] fly | | | | | | | |
d160 | Jesus loves me, this I know, For the Bible | | | | | | | |
d161 | Jesus, my Lord, to thee I cry | | | | | | | |
d162 | Jesus, Savior, pilot me | | | | | | | |
d163 | Jesus shall reign where'er the sun | | | | | | | |
d164 | Jesus, the very [only] thought of Thee [You] | | | | | | | |
d165 | Jesus wants me for a sunbeam | | | | | | | |
d166 | Joy to the world, the Lord is [has] come | | | | | | | |
d167 | Just for today, dear Father, we pray | | | | | | | |
d168 | Just when I need Him, Jesus is near | | | | | | | |
d169 | Keep up the fight, the battle must be won | | | | | | | |
d170 | Kneeling by my trundle bed | | | | | | | |
d171 | Lay hold on the hope set before you | | | | | | | |
d172 | Lead, kindly Light, amid the encircling gloom | | | | | | | |
d173 | Lead me gently home, Father | | | | | | | |
d174 | Lead me, O my Savior, lead me to the fountain's | | | | | | | |
d175 | Let your light shine wheresoe'er you go | | | | | | | |
d176 | List, the Spirit calls to thee Will you be saved | | | | | | | |
d177 | Little evangels for thee, dear Savior | | | | | | | |
d178 | Look all around you find someone in need | | | | | | | |
d179 | Look the harvest field is teeming | | | | | | | |
d180 | Lord, I care not for riches, neither silver nor gold | | | | | | | |
d181 | Lord, I have started to walk in the light | | | | | | | |
d182 | Lord, I hear of [that] [the] showers of blessing | | | | | | | |
d183 | Lord, take my all, the gift is small | | | | | | | |
d184 | Loudly unto the world is a chorus resounding | | | | | | | |
d185 | Love divine, all loves [love] excelling | | | | | | | |
d186 | Loving Savior, hear my cry | | | | | | | |
d187 | Majestic sweetness sits enthroned upon the Savior's brow | | | | | | | |
d188 | Mid [midst] scenes of confusion and creature complaints | | | | | | | |
d189 | Mine eyes have seen the glory | | | | | | | |
d190 | More like the Master I would ever be | | | | | | | |
d191 | Must Jesus bear the [his] cross alone | | | | | | | |
d192 | My faith looks up to thee, Thou Lamb of Calvary | | | | | | | |
d193 | My Father is rich in houses and lands | | | | | | | |
d194 | My heavenly home is bright and fair nor pain nor death | | | | | | | |
d195 | My hope is built on nothing less than Jesus' blood and righteousness | | | | | | | |
d196 | My Jesus [Father] [Savior], as thou wilt | | | | | | | |
d197 | My Jesus [Savior], I love thee, I know thou art mine | | | | | | | |
d198 | My latest sun is sinking fast, My race is nearly run | | | | | | | |
d199 | My Savior is kind and forgiving | | | | | | | |
d200 | My soul be on thy [your] guard | | | | | | | |