# | Text | Tune | | | | | | |
d101 | Nothing but leaves the spirit grieves | | | | | | | |
d102 | Now, I can read my title clear | | | | | | | |
d103 | Now the Savior stands [standeth] [standing] a-pleading [and pleading] | | | | | | | |
d104 | O blessed fellowship divine | | | | | | | |
d105 | O for a thousand tongues to sing my great [dear] Redeemer's praise | | | | | | | |
d106 | O happy day that fixed [seals] [stays] my choice | | | | | | | |
d107 | O love divine, O matchless grace | | | | | | | |
d108 | O now I see the crimson [cleansing] wave | | | | | | | |
d109 | O [Our] God, our help in ages [seasons] past | | | | | | | |
d110 | O sing to me of heaven When I am called to die | | | | | | | |
d111 | O think of the home over there, By the side of the river | | | | | | | |
d112 | O thou in whose presence my soul takes delight | | | | | | | |
d113 | O turn ye [you], O turn ye [you], for why will ye [you] die | | | | | | | |
d114 | O [When] thou my righteous Judge shall [shalt] come | | | | | | | |
d115 | On Jordan's stormy [rugged] banks I stand, And cast a wishful eye | | | | | | | |
d116 | One [A] sweetly [sweet] solemn thought comes to me o'er and o'er | | | | | | | |
d117 | Only waiting till the dawning | | | | | | | |
d118 | Over the river, the river of time, Lies | | | | | | | |
d119 | Rock of Ages, cleft for me, Let me hide myself in Thee | | | | | | | |
d120 | Roll, Jordan, roll, thy foaming billows | | | | | | | |
d121 | Roll on, thou mighty ocean, And as thy billows | | | | | | | |
d122 | Savior, like a shepherd lead us | | | | | | | |
d123 | Savior, visit Thy [our] plantation, grant us Lord, a gracious rain | | | | | | | |
d124 | Shall we meet beyond the river, where the surges | | | | | | | |
d125 | Simply trusting every day | | | | | | | |
d126 | Sinner, press your way to Jesus | | | | | | | |
d127 | Soldiers of the cross, arise, lo, your Captain | | | | | | | |
d128 | Soul of mine, in earthly temple | | | | | | | |
d129 | Sowing in the morning, sowing seeds of kindness | | | | | | | |
d130 | Sowing the seed when the day has begun | | | | | | | |
d131 | Stay, thou insulted [long suffering] Spirit | | | | | | | |
d132 | Take a stand for Jesus | | | | | | | |
d133 | Take a stand for Jesus | | | | | | | |
d134 | Take my life, and let it be, consecrated | | | | | | | |
d135 | Tell it out among the heathen [nations] [people] that the Lord is King | | | | | | | |
d136 | Tell me the old, old story of unseen things above | | | | | | | |
d137 | The chariot, the chariot, its wheels roll [in] fire | | | | | | | |
d138 | The drink that's in the drunkard's bowl | | | | | | | |
d139 | The Lord into his garden comes | | | | | | | |
d140 | The Lord shall [will] come, the earth shall [will] quake | | | | | | | |
d141 | There are angels hovering round | | | | | | | |
d142 | There are songs of joy that I loved to sing | | | | | | | |
d143 | There is a beautiful world Where saints and angels sing | | | | | | | |
d144 | There is a fountain filled with blood, drawn from Immanuel's vein [veins] | | | | | | | |
d145 | There is a gate stands open wide [that stands ajar] | | | | | | | |
d146 | There is a land of pure delight, Where saints immortal reign | | | | | | | |
d147 | There is a time, we know not when | | | | | | | |
d148 | There is no name so sweet on earth, No name so sweet in heaven | | | | | | | |
d149 | There's a land that is fairer [brighter] than day | | | | | | | |
d150 | There's much we can do if we work with a will | | | | | | | |
d151 | Thousands stand today in sorrow | | | | | | | |
d152 | Throw the door wide open | | | | | | | |
d153 | Today if ye [you] will hear his voice | | | | | | | |
d154 | Today the Savior calls, ye wanderers come | | | | | | | |
d155 | 'Twas Jesus, my Savior, who died on the [a] tree [cross] | | | | | | | |
d156 | We are living, we are dwelling In a grand and awful time | | | | | | | |
d157 | We praise thee, O God, for the Son of thy love | | | | | | | |
d158 | We speak of the realms of the blest | | | | | | | |
d159 | We're bound for the land of the pure and the holy | | | | | | | |
d160 | We're traveling home to heaven above | | | | | | | |
d161 | What a friend we have in Jesus | | | | | | | |
d162 | What sound is this salutes mine [my] ear | | | | | | | |
d163 | When Jesus comes to reward his servants | | | | | | | |
d164 | When the mists have [mist has] rolled in splendor | | | | | | | |
d165 | When we hear the music ringing in [through] the bright | | | | | | | |
d166 | Work, for the night is coming, work through the morning hours | | | | | | | |
d167 | Would you know why I love Jesus | | | | | | | |
d168 | Yield not to temptation, for yielding is sin | | | | | | | |