# | Text | Tune | | | | | | |
d101 | I know that my Redeemer lives, and ever prays for me | | | | | | | |
d102 | I lost the thing(s) I craved so much | | | | | | | |
d103 | I love thy kingdom, Lord | | | | | | | |
d104 | I love to tell the story of unseen things above | | | | | | | |
d105 | I need thee every hour, most gracious Lord | | | | | | | |
d106 | I never can forget the day I heard my mother kindly say | | | | | | | |
d107 | I shall be with my dear Lord someday | | | | | | | |
d108 | I think, when I read that [the] sweet story of old | | | | | | | |
d109 | I was a wandering sheep | | | | | | | |
d110 | I will make you fishers of men | | | | | | | |
d111 | I will sing of my Redeemer, And his wondrous love | | | | | | | |
d112 | I would be true, for there are those | | | | | | | |
d113 | If for the prize we have striven | | | | | | | |
d114 | In Christ there is no east or [nor] west | | | | | | | |
d115 | In heavenly love abiding | | | | | | | |
d116 | In the awful sea of sin I was sinking fast | | | | | | | |
d117 | In the cross of Christ I [we] glory, towering | | | | | | | |
d118 | In the hour of trial | | | | | | | |
d119 | Into the woods my Master went | | | | | | | |
d120 | It came upon the [a] midnight clear | | | | | | | |
d121 | I've found a Friend, O, such a Friend | | | | | | | |
d122 | I've reached the land of corn and wine | | | | | | | |
d123 | Jesus, and shall it ever be | | | | | | | |
d124 | Jesus bids us shine with a pure, clear [clear, pure] light | | | | | | | |
d125 | Jesus calls us, o'er the tumult | | | | | | | |
d126 | Jesus, I my cross have taken, all to leave | | | | | | | |
d127 | Jesus, keep me near the cross | | | | | | | |
d128 | Jesus keeps forever, I shall not be moved | | | | | | | |
d129 | Jesus, Lover [Savior] of my soul, Let me to thy bosom [refuge] fly | | | | | | | |
d130 | Jesus loves me, this I know, For the Bible | | | | | | | |
d131 | Jesus, Savior, pilot me | | | | | | | |
d132 | Jesus shall reign where'er the sun | | | | | | | |
d133 | Jesus, these eyes have never seen | | | | | | | |
d134 | Joy to the world, the Lord is [has] come | | | | | | | |
d135 | Joyful, joyful, we adore thee | | | | | | | |
d136 | Just as I am, thine own to be | | | | | | | |
d137 | Just as I am, without one plea, But [Save] that thy blood | | | | | | | |
d138 | Lamp of our feet, whereby we trace | | | | | | | |
d139 | Lead, kindly Light, amid the encircling gloom | | | | | | | |
d140 | Lead me gently home, Father | | | | | | | |
d141 | Lead on, O King Eternal, The day of march has come | | | | | | | |
d142 | Lift up, lift up your voices now | | | | | | | |
d143 | Living for Jesus a life that is true | | | | | | | |
d144 | Long have we sought eternal life | | | | | | | |
d145 | Lord, for tomorrow and its need [needs] [ills] | | | | | | | |
d146 | Lord, I hear of [that] [the] showers of blessing | | | | | | | |
d147 | Lord of all being, throned afar | | | | | | | |
d148 | Lord, speak to me [us] that I [we] may speak | | | | | | | |
d149 | Lord, we come before thee now | | | | | | | |
d150 | Love divine, all loves [love] excelling | | | | | | | |
d151 | Love thyself last | | | | | | | |
d152 | Low in the grave he lay, Jesus, my Savior | | | | | | | |
d153 | Man of sorrow [sorrows], what a name | | | | | | | |
d154 | March on, march on, O ye soldiers true | | | | | | | |
d155 | Master, the tempest is raging | | | | | | | |
d156 | Men of the church of the living God | | | | | | | |
d157 | Mid [midst] scenes of confusion and creature complaints | | | | | | | |
d158 | Mine eyes have seen the glory | | | | | | | |
d159 | More holiness give me | | | | | | | |
d160 | More love to thee, O Christ [God] | | | | | | | |
d161 | Must Jesus bear the [his] cross alone | | | | | | | |
d162 | My country, 'tis of thee, Sweet land of liberty | | | | | | | |
d163 | My faith looks up to thee, Thou Lamb of Calvary | | | | | | | |
d164 | My Father is rich in houses and lands | | | | | | | |
d165 | My God, how endless [lasting] is thy love | | | | | | | |
d166 | My God, I thank Thee who hast made the earth so bright | | | | | | | |
d167 | My hope is built on nothing less than Jesus' blood and righteousness | | | | | | | |
d168 | My Jesus [Savior], I love thee, I know thou art mine | | | | | | | |
d169 | My life, my love I give to thee | | | | | | | |
d170 | My Master was a worker | | | | | | | |
d171 | Nearer, my God, to thee, nearer to thee | | | | | | | |
d172 | Now the day is over, Night is drawing nigh | | | | | | | |
d173 | O beautiful for spacious skies | | | | | | | |
d174 | O come, all ye faithful, Joyful and triumphant | | | | | | | |
d175 | O day of rest [peace] and gladness | | | | | | | |
d176 | O, for the friends and loved ones gone on | | | | | | | |
d177 | O God, beneath thy [your] guiding hand | | | | | | | |
d178 | O happy day that fixed [seals] [stays] my choice | | | | | | | |
d179 | O Jesu [Jesus], thou art standing | | | | | | | |
d180 | O Jesus, I have promised | | | | | | | |
d181 | O Jesus, Prince of life and truth | | | | | | | |
d182 | O listen to our wondrous story | | | | | | | |
d183 | O little town of Bethlehem, How still we see | | | | | | | |
d184 | O Love that wilt [will] not let me go | | | | | | | |
d185 | O Master, let me walk with thee [you] | | | | | | | |
d186 | O Master workman of the [our] race | | | | | | | |
d187 | O mother dear, Jerusalem | | | | | | | |
d188 | O safe to the Rock that is higher than I | | | | | | | |
d189 | O say can you see by the dawn's early light | | | | | | | |
d190 | O sometimes the shadows are deep | | | | | | | |
d191 | O Word of God incarnate | | | | | | | |
d192 | O worship the King, all glorious above | | | | | | | |
d193 | O Zion [Sion], haste, thy [your] mission high fulfilling | | | | | | | |
d194 | O'er all the way green palms and blossoms gay | | | | | | | |
d195 | O'er life's billows flying | | | | | | | |
d196 | On Calvary's brow my Savior died, 'Twas there my Lord was crucified | | | | | | | |
d197 | Once in royal David's city stood a lowly cattle shed | | | | | | | |
d198 | Onward, Christian soldiers, marching as to war, With the cross | | | | | | | |
d199 | Open my [mine] eyes that I may see Glimpses of truth | | | | | | | |
d200 | Praise him, praise him, all ye little children | | | | | | | |