# | Text | Tune | | | | | | |
d1 | Adieu to every fear | | | | | | | |
d2 | All hail the power of Jesus' name, Let angels prostrate fall | | | | | | | |
d3 | All through these changing years | | | | | | | |
d4 | Almost persuaded now to believe, on Jesus | | | | | | | |
d5 | Am I a soldier of the cross | | | | | | | |
d6 | Amazing grace, how sweet the sound, That saved | | | | | | | |
d7 | Are you leading precious souls | | | | | | | |
d8 | Arise, my soul, arise, shake off | | | | | | | |
d9 | At the cross, at the cross there is peace | | | | | | | |
d10 | Behold the crown upon his brow | | | | | | | |
d11 | Blow ye [you] the trumpet, blow | | | | | | | |
d12 | Climb higher still higher | | | | | | | |
d13 | Come children, let us learn today | | | | | | | |
d14 | Come needy sinner, long have you tarried | | | | | | | |
d15 | Come unto me, still through the ages | | | | | | | |
d16 | Come ye [you] sinners, poor and wretched [needy], Weak and wounded | | | | | | | |
d17 | Depth of mercy, can there be, Mercy still reserved for me? | | | | | | | |
d18 | Each cooing dove and sighing bough | | | | | | | |
d19 | God hath made the flowers, beautiful and fair | | | | | | | |
d20 | Grace, 'tis a charming [cheering] [joyful] [pleasing] sound | | | | | | | |
d21 | Guide me, O thou great Jehovah | | | | | | | |
d22 | Hand in hand the field we enter | | | | | | | |
d23 | Hark, the countless angels sing | | | | | | | |
d24 | He calls today for workers, Do you hear | | | | | | | |
d25 | He calls us one by one to dwell with him at home | | | | | | | |
d26 | He shall be as the light of the morning | | | | | | | |
d27 | He, the blessed Son of heaven | | | | | | | |
d28 | Hear the voice of love and mercy | | | | | | | |
d29 | How are thy servants blest, O Lord [God] | | | | | | | |
d30 | How beauteous are their [his] feet | | | | | | | |
d31 | How calm and beautiful the morn | | | | | | | |
d32 | How firm a foundation, ye [you] saints of the Lord | | | | | | | |
d33 | How happy [happy's] every child of grace, who [that] feels [knows] his sins forgiven | | | | | | | |
d34 | I gave my life for [to] thee | | | | | | | |
d35 | If we're in the narrow way | | | | | | | |
d36 | If you hear a voice within | | | | | | | |
d37 | In that blissful land of pleasure | | | | | | | |
d38 | In the garden, sore oppressed | | | | | | | |
d39 | In the shadow of the rock Let me rest | | | | | | | |
d40 | Is there no hope for me | | | | | | | |
d41 | Jesus, I my cross have taken, all to leave | | | | | | | |
d42 | Jesus, I'm clinging ever to thee | | | | | | | |
d43 | Jesus, Lover [Savior] of my soul, Let me to thy bosom [refuge] fly | | | | | | | |
d44 | Just as I am, without one plea, But [Save] that thy blood | | | | | | | |
d45 | Let every tongue sweet anthems sing | | | | | | | |
d46 | Loved ones of earth they are passing | | | | | | | |
d47 | Nearer, my God, to thee, nearer to thee | | | | | | | |
d48 | Not all the blood of beast [beasts], On Jewish altars | | | | | | | |
d49 | O come, kind friends and join | | | | | | | |
d50 | O do not let the Word depart, and close thine eyes | | | | | | | |
d51 | O I sought my Savior and his love | | | | | | | |
d52 | O joyous day, when will it come | | | | | | | |
d53 | O our hearts with pleasure | | | | | | | |
d54 | Only a few more shadows | | | | | | | |
d55 | Salvation, O the joyful sound | | | | | | | |
d56 | Sinner [sinners], will you [ye] scorn [slight] the message | | | | | | | |
d57 | Sow in the morn thy [the] seed, At eve | | | | | | | |
d58 | Sowing and reaping for Jesus our King | | | | | | | |
d59 | The blood of Jesus Christ | | | | | | | |
d60 | The dead in Christ are only sleeping | | | | | | | |
d61 | There is a home of peace | | | | | | | |
d62 | There's never a day so sunny | | | | | | | |
d63 | Thy field is wide, my Father | | | | | | | |
d64 | Till we meet at the feet | | | | | | | |
d65 | Trusting in Jesus, O wonderful theme | | | | | | | |
d66 | We are going to dwell with Jesus | | | | | | | |
d67 | We are sailing to a port of endless glory | | | | | | | |
d68 | We are struggling on to Canaan | | | | | | | |
d69 | We are told that the righteous shall pass over Jordan | | | | | | | |
d70 | We shall gather at the river | | | | | | | |
d71 | Weary and faint in spirit | | | | | | | |
d72 | When the Master shall call us from labor to rest | | | | | | | |
d73 | When we pass from this earth | | | | | | | |
d74 | Where sorrow and sadness can never come nigh | | | | | | | |
d75 | While struggling with my sin | | | | | | | |
d76 | Wonderful hope, that hold us | | | | | | | |
d77 | Zion is marching on to the conflict | | | | | | | |