# | Text | Tune | | | | | | |
d101 | Jesus Christ, the Savior, came from glory | | | | | | | |
d102 | Jesus, I my cross have taken, all to leave | | | | | | | |
d103 | Jesus, keep me near the cross | | | | | | | |
d104 | Jesus, Lover [Savior] of my soul, Let me to thy bosom [refuge] fly | | | | | | | |
d105 | Jesus, my [mine] [our] all, to heaven is [has] gone | | | | | | | |
d106 | Jesus, Savior, pilot me | | | | | | | |
d107 | Jesus, thou art the sinner's friend | | | | | | | |
d108 | Jesus wept, those tears are over | | | | | | | |
d109 | Joy to the world, the Lord is [has] come | | | | | | | |
d110 | Lead, kindly Light, amid the encircling gloom | | | | | | | |
d111 | Lead me gently home, Father | | | | | | | |
d112 | Lead me safely on by the narrow way | | | | | | | |
d113 | Let the golden sunlight, in your heart if sad | | | | | | | |
d114 | Let us stand together | | | | | | | |
d115 | Let worldly minds the world pursue | | | | | | | |
d116 | Look away from the cross | | | | | | | |
d117 | Lord, dismiss us with Thy [your] blessing, Fill our | | | | | | | |
d118 | Lord, I care not for riches, neither silver nor gold | | | | | | | |
d119 | Lord, we come before thee now | | | | | | | |
d120 | Love divine, all loves [love] excelling | | | | | | | |
d121 | Majestic sweetness sits enthroned upon the Savior's brow | | | | | | | |
d122 | Mid [midst] scenes of confusion and creature complaints | | | | | | | |
d123 | More like thee, O Savior, let me be | | | | | | | |
d124 | Must Jesus bear the [his] cross alone | | | | | | | |
d125 | My faith looks up to thee, Thou Lamb of Calvary | | | | | | | |
d126 | My Father is rich in houses and lands | | | | | | | |
d127 | My heavenly home is bright and fair, I feel like traveling on | | | | | | | |
d128 | My heavenly home is bright and fair nor pain nor death | | | | | | | |
d129 | My hope is built on nothing less than Jesus' blood and righteousness | | | | | | | |
d130 | My Jesus [Savior], I love thee, I know thou art mine | | | | | | | |
d131 | My latest sun is sinking fast, My race is nearly run | | | | | | | |
d132 | Nearer, my God, to thee, nearer to thee | | | | | | | |
d133 | No shadows yonder Far beyond the sunset's bars | | | | | | | |
d134 | O city of the jasper wall | | | | | | | |
d135 | O, for a [an] heart to praise [love] my God | | | | | | | |
d136 | O for a closer walk with God | | | | | | | |
d137 | O, for a faith that will not shrink | | | | | | | |
d138 | O for a thousand tongues to sing, Blessed be the name of the Lord | | | | | | | |
d139 | O happy day, O joyful time | | | | | | | |
d140 | O happy day that fixed [seals] [stays] my choice | | | | | | | |
d141 | O have you not heard of [that] country above | | | | | | | |
d142 | O love surpassing knowledge | | | | | | | |
d143 | O sing to me of heaven When I am called to die | | | | | | | |
d144 | O [Sweet] land for [of] rest for thee I sigh | | | | | | | |
d145 | O the sweet old gospel story | | | | | | | |
d146 | O they tell me of a home far beyond the skies | | | | | | | |
d147 | O think of the home over there, By the side of the river | | | | | | | |
d148 | O Thou from whom all goodness flows | | | | | | | |
d149 | O thou in whose presence my soul takes delight | | | | | | | |
d150 | O when shall I [we] see Jesus and dwell [reign] with Him above | | | | | | | |
d151 | O where shall rest be found | | | | | | | |
d152 | Oft in visions by faith I can see over there | | | | | | | |
d153 | Often I've heard of heaven, wonderful country | | | | | | | |
d154 | On a hill far away stood an old rugged cross | | | | | | | |
d155 | On Calvary's brow my Savior died, 'Twas there my Lord was crucified | | | | | | | |
d156 | On Jordan's stormy [rugged] banks I stand, And cast a wishful eye | | | | | | | |
d157 | Once more we bow before our God; Once more his blessing we ask | | | | | | | |
d158 | One [A] sweetly [sweet] solemn thought comes to me o'er and o'er | | | | | | | |
d159 | One of these days shadows will vanish | | | | | | | |
d160 | Onward, Christian soldiers, marching as to war, With the cross | | | | | | | |
d161 | Our Savior has gone, we are told | | | | | | | |
d162 | Out of the bondage, sorrow and night | | | | | | | |
d163 | Pass me not, O gentle Savior | | | | | | | |
d164 | Passing away, one after another | | | | | | | |
d165 | Poor and afflicted, Lord, are thine | | | | | | | |
d166 | Precious promise given in his holy word | | | | | | | |
d167 | Purer in heart, O God, Help me to be | | | | | | | |
d168 | Rejoice, the Lord is King, Your God [Lord] and King adore | | | | | | | |
d169 | Religion is the chief concern | | | | | | | |
d170 | Rock of Ages, cleft for me, Let me hide myself in Thee | | | | | | | |
d171 | Sadly we sing and with tremulous breath | | | | | | | |
d172 | Salvation, O the joyful sound | | | | | | | |
d173 | Savior, I come to Thee, on Thee I call | | | | | | | |
d174 | Savior, more than life to me, I am clinging | | | | | | | |
d175 | Savior, visit Thy [our] plantation, grant us Lord, a gracious rain | | | | | | | |
d176 | Shall mine eyes behold thy glory | | | | | | | |
d177 | Shall we gather at [by] the river, Where bright angel feet have trod | | | | | | | |
d178 | Shall we meet beyond the river, where the surges | | | | | | | |
d179 | Sing to me of heaven, sing that song of peace | | | | | | | |
d180 | So great is the love of my Savior | | | | | | | |
d181 | So swift the time has passed | | | | | | | |
d182 | Some day the silver cord will break, and I | | | | | | | |
d183 | Stand up, stand up for Jesus, ye soldiers of the cross | | | | | | | |
d184 | Standing on the promises of Christ our King | | | | | | | |
d185 | Still I am singing, Jesus of thee, blessed Redeemer, precious to me | | | | | | | |
d186 | Sweet are the promises, Kind is the word | | | | | | | |
d187 | Sweet hour of prayer, sweet hour of prayer | | | | | | | |
d188 | Sweetly, Lord, have we heard thee calling | | | | | | | |
d189 | Tarry with me, O my Savior | | | | | | | |
d190 | The cares of life may sore oppress me | | | | | | | |
d191 | The cross he gave may be heavy | | | | | | | |
d192 | The great Physician now is near | | | | | | | |
d193 | The Lord is our Shepherd, we never shall want | | | | | | | |
d194 | The Lord's our Rock, in Him we hide, A shelter | | | | | | | |
d195 | The sands have been washed in the footprints | | | | | | | |
d196 | There are loved ones in the [up in] [now in] glory | | | | | | | |
d197 | There came from the skies in the days long ago | | | | | | | |
d198 | There is a fountain filled with blood, drawn from Immanuel's vein [veins] | | | | | | | |
d199 | There is a happy land, Far, [not] far away | | | | | | | |
d200 | There is a land of pure delight, Where saints immortal reign | | | | | | | |