# | Text | Tune | | | | | | |
d301 | Sweet hour of prayer, sweet hour of prayer | | | | | | | |
d302 | Sweet the moments, rich in blessing | | | | | | | |
d303 | Take my life, and let it be, consecrated | | | | | | | |
d304 | Tell me the story of Jesus over and over again | | | | | | | |
d305 | That one has done you a wrong | | | | | | | |
d306 | The boys of today, so active and strong | | | | | | | |
d307 | The fellow who can whistle | | | | | | | |
d308 | The happy home circle is breaking | | | | | | | |
d309 | The lifeboat is launched | | | | | | | |
d310 | The light of God is falling upon death's | | | | | | | |
d311 | The Lord, my Shepherd is, He guides me day by day | | | | | | | |
d312 | The Master calleth for thee, my friend | | | | | | | |
d313 | The morning light is breaking; the darkness disappears | | | | | | | |
d314 | The night is dark and starless | | | | | | | |
d315 | The night is dark, but God, my God, is here | | | | | | | |
d316 | The praying spirit breathe | | | | | | | |
d317 | The road to heaven by Christ was made | | | | | | | |
d318 | The Savior called so lovingly | | | | | | | |
d319 | The Savior calls for volunteers | | | | | | | |
d320 | The Savior who saw, from his home in the sky | | | | | | | |
d321 | The shadows of time flee before the great dawn | | | | | | | |
d322 | The soul is a wonderful temple | | | | | | | |
d323 | The soul unforgiven, all sad and wan, will come | | | | | | | |
d324 | The twilight now is gliding | | | | | | | |
d325 | There are wonderful things we are going to do | | | | | | | |
d326 | There is a fountain filled with blood, drawn from Immanuel's vein [veins] | | | | | | | |
d327 | There is a friend, kind above all others | | | | | | | |
d328 | There is a happy land, Far, [not] far away | | | | | | | |
d329 | There is a land of pure delight, Where saints immortal reign | | | | | | | |
d330 | There is an eye that never sleeps | | | | | | | |
d331 | There is help for your soul, O poor sinner | | | | | | | |
d332 | There is no name so sweet on earth, No name so sweet in heaven | | | | | | | |
d333 | There is no sorrow, Lord, too light [slight] | | | | | | | |
d334 | There springs a stream of precious blood | | | | | | | |
d335 | There's a beautiful home far up in the sky | | | | | | | |
d336 | There's a blessing for you if you'll only rejoice | | | | | | | |
d337 | There's a dear old home in the far away | | | | | | | |
d338 | There's a fountain free flowing 'neath life's tree | | | | | | | |
d339 | There's a great day coming, a great day coming | | | | | | | |
d340 | There's a land of day, never far away | | | | | | | |
d341 | There's a little straw hat | | | | | | | |
d342 | There's a story sweet and old, that is waiting to be told | | | | | | | |
d343 | There's a wire from earth to heaven | | | | | | | |
d344 | Thou art the Way, to thee alone | | | | | | | |
d345 | Thou hast said, exalted Jesus [Savior] | | | | | | | |
d346 | Though earthly things may not endure | | | | | | | |
d347 | Though often here we're weary, There is sweet rest above | | | | | | | |
d348 | Though the mystic veil of darkness | | | | | | | |
d349 | Three crosses stand grimly side by side | | | | | | | |
d350 | Through the clouds that hover o'er us | | | | | | | |
d351 | Through the meadows green, inviting | | | | | | | |
d352 | Thus far the Lord hath [has] led me on | | | | | | | |
d353 | Time is naught but a fitful gleam | | | | | | | |
d354 | To the feet of my Savior, in trembling and fear | | | | | | | |
d355 | To the work, to the work, we are servants of God | | | | | | | |
d356 | To us a Child of hope is born | | | | | | | |
d357 | Trust not the cunning old world too far | | | | | | | |
d358 | 'Twas love that brought life unto men | | | | | | | |
d359 | Unanswered yet, the prayer your lips have pleaded | | | | | | | |
d360 | Up and away, like the dew of the morning | | | | | | | |
d361 | Upon a lonely hill I see, one on the cruel | | | | | | | |
d362 | Watchman, tell us of the night | | | | | | | |
d363 | We are marching, onward marching, neath the banner | | | | | | | |
d364 | We are throwing out the life life tonight | | | | | | | |
d365 | We are told of a home in that city above | | | | | | | |
d366 | We are traveling over to the promised land | | | | | | | |
d367 | We are under marching orders, against the hosts of sin | | | | | | | |
d368 | We bring no glittering treasures, no gems | | | | | | | |
d369 | We can give a cup of water | | | | | | | |
d370 | We have seen the Savior coming | | | | | | | |
d371 | We journey through a vale of tears | | | | | | | |
d372 | We meet again in gladness | | | | | | | |
d373 | We praise thee, O God, for the Son of thy love | | | | | | | |
d374 | We take our share of fretting | | | | | | | |
d375 | Weak and lowly though I be | | | | | | | |
d376 | Welcome, delightful morn, Thou [Sweet] day of sacred rest | | | | | | | |
d377 | Welcome, sweet day of rest | | | | | | | |
d378 | We've a glorious hope to cheer us | | | | | | | |
d379 | What a fellowship, what a joy divine | | | | | | | |
d380 | What a friend we have in Jesus | | | | | | | |
d381 | What ship is this that will [shall] take us all home | | | | | | | |
d382 | What though my pilgrimage be over | | | | | | | |
d383 | What wonderful words in the Bible [gospel] | | | | | | | |
d384 | What wondrous love is this, O my soul | | | | | | | |
d385 | When first I came to Jesus | | | | | | | |
d386 | When, his salvation bringing [sending] | | | | | | | |
d387 | When I shall awake in that fair morn of morns | | | | | | | |
d388 | When I survey the wondrous cross | | | | | | | |
d389 | When in glory all consuming | | | | | | | |
d390 | When parting tears our cheeks bedew | | | | | | | |
d391 | When saints of God in danger stood, he to their | | | | | | | |
d392 | When shall we meet again, Meet ne'er [more] to sever | | | | | | | |
d393 | When that awful day shall come | | | | | | | |
d394 | When the gorgeous tints of morning | | | | | | | |
d395 | When the storms of life are over when the sails | | | | | | | |
d396 | When things don't go to suit you | | | | | | | |
d397 | When we have come to Jordan's tide there'll be | | | | | | | |
d398 | When we in the judgment stand | | | | | | | |
d399 | When you strive to do a deed | | | | | | | |
d400 | Where rocks, moss covered and barren | | | | | | | |