# | Text | Tune | | | | | | |
d1 | A question comes to me today | | | | | | | |
d2 | Ah this heart with anxious throbbing | | | | | | | |
d3 | All of my sins have been laid on the Lord | | | | | | | |
d4 | All the shadows pass away | | | | | | | |
d5 | Among the mansions bright and fair | | | | | | | |
d6 | Are you covered over with leprosy of sin | | | | | | | |
d7 | As I journey through the land singing as I go | | | | | | | |
d8 | Be ye also ready | | | | | | | |
d9 | Christ will come from heaven to earth again | | | | | | | |
d10 | Christians, there is still so much to do | | | | | | | |
d11 | Come, let us rejoice in Christ today | | | | | | | |
d12 | Dear Savior, I am weary, And now I fain | | | | | | | |
d13 | Each day and hour I'll have to fight | | | | | | | |
d14 | Ere to labor you begin | | | | | | | |
d15 | Every day may be dreary | | | | | | | |
d16 | Far out on the wild raging ocean | | | | | | | |
d17 | Go, ye, to the harvest for the blessed King | | | | | | | |
d18 | God so loved the world His Son was given | | | | | | | |
d19 | Goodbye son, said a darling old mother | | | | | | | |
d20 | Have you heard the story of the Lamb once slaid | | | | | | | |
d21 | He leads me where he needs me | | | | | | | |
d22 | Here's the truth that I am singing | | | | | | | |
d23 | How happy we'll be, when Jesus we see | | | | | | | |
d24 | How sweet to have a Friend divine | | | | | | | |
d25 | How the bells will be ringing | | | | | | | |
d26 | I am living with Jesus, the blessed King of glory | | | | | | | |
d27 | I am never discouraged when dark is the day | | | | | | | |
d28 | I am on my journey home | | | | | | | |
d29 | I had wandered far away from the fold | | | | | | | |
d30 | I have a Savior I adore | | | | | | | |
d31 | I have a sweet story of Jesus tonight | | | | | | | |
d32 | I have sung every day as I've traveled along | | | | | | | |
d33 | I have wondered oft of heaven | | | | | | | |
d34 | I hear a cry, a mournful cry | | | | | | | |
d35 | I looked over Jordan, and what did I see | | | | | | | |
d36 | I shall not bear the cross through yon city | | | | | | | |
d37 | I was a wayward child, was sinking in despair | | | | | | | |
d38 | If every knee would humbly bow | | | | | | | |
d39 | If the truth no more you doubt | | | | | | | |
d40 | If you are tired of the load of your sin | | | | | | | |
d41 | If you would be a blessing as you're passing down life's way | | | | | | | |
d42 | If you would have him in your heart | | | | | | | |
d43 | If your soul has been redeemed | | | | | | | |
d44 | I'm kneeling at the [thy] mercy seat, I'm kneeling | | | | | | | |
d45 | I'm thinking tonight of my loved ones | | | | | | | |
d46 | In loving service for the Master dear | | | | | | | |
d47 | In the cleansing Fount I am singing | | | | | | | |
d48 | I've found the pearl of greatest price | | | | | | | |
d49 | Jesus came from heaven, sinful hearts to win | | | | | | | |
d50 | Jesus is calling to someone today | | | | | | | |
d51 | Jesus lives and dwells within me | | | | | | | |
d52 | Jesus needs somebody, who can it be | | | | | | | |
d53 | Knocks like Jesus, Somebody's knocking at your door | | | | | | | |
d54 | Let your light shine brightly everywhere you go | | | | | | | |
d55 | Life is dreary, you are weary | | | | | | | |
d56 | Lifting souls from sin, And to Jesus win | | | | | | | |
d57 | Little feet were made to walk | | | | | | | |
d58 | Mine eyes have seen the glory | | | | | | | |
d59 | More about Jesus would I know | | | | | | | |
d60 | My country, 'tis of thee, Sweet land of liberty | | | | | | | |
d61 | Nothing between my soul and the [my] Savior | | | | | | | |
d62 | O Christian soldiers, on the march | | | | | | | |
d63 | O Father, God in whom we trust | | | | | | | |
d64 | O tender and sweet was the Master's [Father's] [Savior's] voice | | | | | | | |
d65 | O'er the sea of life we sail today | | | | | | | |
d66 | Once a blind man heard the story | | | | | | | |
d67 | Once again the gospel story | | | | | | | |
d68 | Once I was sinking, of death ever thinking | | | | | | | |
d69 | Once my days I squandered | | | | | | | |
d70 | Once my wayward life was lost in night | | | | | | | |
d71 | Our grand and glorious army moves along | | | | | | | |
d72 | Out in life's desert | | | | | | | |
d73 | Savior, lead me, lest I stray, gently lead | | | | | | | |
d74 | Sing them over again to me, wonderful words of life | | | | | | | |
d75 | So many folks are absent | | | | | | | |
d76 | Soldiers of Zion true | | | | | | | |
d77 | Some day I will sing the great glory song | | | | | | | |
d78 | Some glorious day, some happy day | | | | | | | |
d79 | The man who stilled the stormy sea | | | | | | | |
d80 | The old bells of time are clanging today | | | | | | | |
d81 | The Savior has prepared for me | | | | | | | |
d82 | There are many pitfalls in the homeward way | | | | | | | |
d83 | There is little sadness, but a lot of gladness | | | | | | | |
d84 | There is no peace my soul can find | | | | | | | |
d85 | There's a great day coming, a great day coming | | | | | | | |
d86 | There's a pathway made straight | | | | | | | |
d87 | There's a rose that blooms for me | | | | | | | |
d88 | There's a royal banner given for display | | | | | | | |
d89 | There's never a day so sunny | | | | | | | |
d90 | There's not a Friend like the lowly Jesus | | | | | | | |
d91 | This is the prayer that I offer each day | | | | | | | |
d92 | Through the shadows of the night | | | | | | | |
d93 | Throw out the life line across the dark wave | | | | | | | |
d94 | 'Tis so sweet to trust in Jesus, just to take him | | | | | | | |
d95 | To my Lord I have been clinging | | | | | | | |
d96 | 'Twas love that brought my Savior down | | | | | | | |
d97 | We have heard a [the] joyful sound | | | | | | | |
d98 | We'll sing of God's love | | | | | | | |
d99 | We're told of a land beyond the blue sky | | | | | | | |
d100 | What a joy it will be when we meet each other | | | | | | | |