# | Text | Tune | | | | | | |
d201 | Some of these days I'm going home where no sorrows ever come | | | | | | | |
d202 | Sometime we'll stand before the judgment bar | | | | | | | |
d203 | Sometimes I feel discouraged and think my life | | | | | | | |
d204 | Sometimes when misgivings darken the day | | | | | | | |
d205 | Somewhere the sun is shining | | | | | | | |
d206 | Soon Iöll leave this world of sorrow | | | | | | | |
d207 | Soon my Lord will call for me | | | | | | | |
d208 | Soon we'll come to the end of life's journey | | | | | | | |
d209 | Stand up, stand up for Jesus, ye soldiers of the cross | | | | | | | |
d210 | Standing on the promises of Christ our King | | | | | | | |
d211 | Sweet hour of prayer, sweet hour of prayer | | | | | | | |
d212 | Sweetly, Lord, have we heard thee calling | | | | | | | |
d213 | Take the name of Jesus with you, child of sorrow | | | | | | | |
d214 | Tempted and tried we're oft made to [we often do] wonder [wander] | | | | | | | |
d215 | The devil tempted Jesus | | | | | | | |
d216 | The great Physician now is near | | | | | | | |
d217 | The love of God has been extended | | | | | | | |
d218 | The love of God is greater far | | | | | | | |
d219 | There are some things I may not know | | | | | | | |
d220 | There is a fountain filled with blood, drawn from Immanuel's vein [veins] | | | | | | | |
d221 | There is a refuge safe indeed | | | | | | | |
d222 | There is a song in my heart today | | | | | | | |
d223 | There shall be showers of blessing, this is the [God's] promise | | | | | | | |
d224 | There was a time I know, when in the book of heaven | | | | | | | |
d225 | There was no crown for him of silver or of gold | | | | | | | |
d226 | There will be a happy meeting in heaven | | | | | | | |
d227 | There's a call comes ringing o'er the restless wave | | | | | | | |
d228 | There's a city of light, where there cometh no night | | | | | | | |
d229 | There's a great day coming, a great day coming | | | | | | | |
d230 | There's a land that is fairer [brighter] than day | | | | | | | |
d231 | There's a mansion in the sky far away | | | | | | | |
d232 | There's a song within my heart | | | | | | | |
d233 | There's a sweet and blessed story | | | | | | | |
d234 | There's not a Friend like the lowly Jesus | | | | | | | |
d235 | There's within my heart a melody | | | | | | | |
d236 | They tried my Lord and Master | | | | | | | |
d237 | They were [gathered] in an [the] upper chamber | | | | | | | |
d238 | This world is not my home, I'm [only] just [a passing through] by | | | | | | | |
d239 | Thou Christ of burning, cleansing flame | | | | | | | |
d240 | Time is filled with swift transition | | | | | | | |
d241 | 'Tis a sweet and glorious thought that comes | | | | | | | |
d242 | To Jesus every day I find my heart is closer drawn | | | | | | | |
d243 | Up Calvary's mountain one dreadful morn | | | | | | | |
d244 | Upon the mountain through valley deep | | | | | | | |
d245 | Walking along life's road one day | | | | | | | |
d246 | Walking in sunlight all of my journey | | | | | | | |
d247 | Wandering from God and right, my soul was lost | | | | | | | |
d248 | We are often tossed and driven on the restless sea of | | | | | | | |
d249 | We have heard a [the] joyful sound | | | | | | | |
d250 | We praise thee, O God, for the Son of thy love | | | | | | | |
d251 | We praise thee, O God, for the Son of thy love | | | | | | | |
d252 | We read of a place that's called heaven | | | | | | | |
d253 | Well, I'm so tired and so weary | | | | | | | |
d254 | What a fellowship, what a joy divine | | | | | | | |
d255 | What a friend we have in Jesus | | | | | | | |
d256 | What a happy time some glad tomorrow | | | | | | | |
d257 | What can wash away my sin [sins] [stain] | | | | | | | |
d258 | When all my [the] labors and trials are o'er | | | | | | | |
d259 | When burdens come so hard to bear | | | | | | | |
d260 | When God dips his pen of love in my heart | | | | | | | |
d261 | When I am far from friends and home | | | | | | | |
d262 | When I come to the river at ending of day | | | | | | | |
d263 | When I feel so lonesome, sad and blue | | | | | | | |
d264 | When I survey the wondrous cross | | | | | | | |
d265 | When I think about the cross | | | | | | | |
d266 | When I was a boy in days of childhood | | | | | | | |
d267 | When I was a sinner I was mighty blue | | | | | | | |
d268 | When I was but a little child | | | | | | | |
d269 | When I was drifting out in sin | | | | | | | |
d270 | When I'm alone, that's when I like to kneel and pray | | | | | | | |
d271 | When Jesus was slain, on Calvary's cross | | | | | | | |
d272 | When my eyes behold the stars | | | | | | | |
d273 | When my way groweth drear, precious Lord | | | | | | | |
d274 | When pangs of death seized on my soul | | | | | | | |
d275 | When the days were dark and hope of life was gone | | | | | | | |
d276 | When the trumpet of the Lord shall sound and time | | | | | | | |
d277 | When the way seems dark and long | | | | | | | |
d278 | When time shall come for my leaving | | | | | | | |
d279 | When upon life's billows you are tempest tossed | | | | | | | |
d280 | When upon the clouds of heaven | | | | | | | |
d281 | When with the Savior we enter the glory land | | | | | | | |
d282 | Where he may lead me, I will go | | | | | | | |
d283 | While we [you] pray and while we plead | | | | | | | |
d284 | Whisper a prayer in the morning | | | | | | | |
d285 | Wonderful, wonderful, My Lord is wonderful | | | | | | | |
d286 | Would you be free from the [your] burden of sin | | | | | | | |
d287 | Years I spent in vanity and pride | | | | | | | |
d288 | You ask [me] why I am happy so I'll just tell you | | | | | | | |
d289 | You hold the keys to the kingdom of God | | | | | | | |
d290 | You may ask me where I'm headed | | | | | | | |
d291 | You may have your worldly pleasures | | | | | | | |