# | Text | Tune | | | | | | |
d101 | Just a little while ere the last long mile | | | | | | | |
d102 | Just as I am, without one plea, But [Save] that thy blood | | | | | | | |
d103 | Let the world sing praise and a glad cry raise | | | | | | | |
d104 | Love divine, all loves [love] excelling | | | | | | | |
d105 | Love sent my Savior to die in my stead | | | | | | | |
d106 | Low in the grave he lay, Jesus, my Savior | | | | | | | |
d107 | Man of sorrow [sorrows], what a name | | | | | | | |
d108 | Marvelous grace of our loving Lord | | | | | | | |
d109 | Master, the tempest is raging | | | | | | | |
d110 | Mid the storms of doubt and unbelief | | | | | | | |
d111 | Mine eyes have seen the glory | | | | | | | |
d112 | More love to thee, O Christ [God] | | | | | | | |
d113 | More than I fancied that he could be | | | | | | | |
d114 | Must Jesus bear the [his] cross alone | | | | | | | |
d115 | My country, 'tis of thee, Sweet land of liberty | | | | | | | |
d116 | My faith looks up to thee, Thou Lamb of Calvary | | | | | | | |
d117 | My hope is built on nothing less than Jesus' blood and righteousness | | | | | | | |
d118 | My Jesus [Savior], I love thee, I know thou art mine | | | | | | | |
d119 | My life, my love I give to thee | | | | | | | |
d120 | My Savior bled and died for me | | | | | | | |
d121 | Nearer, my God, to thee, nearer to thee | | | | | | | |
d122 | Nearer the cross my heart can say | | | | | | | |
d123 | Not by values told such as gems or gold | | | | | | | |
d124 | O beautiful for spacious skies | | | | | | | |
d125 | O for a thousand tongues to sing, Blessed be the name of the Lord | | | | | | | |
d126 | O happy day that fixed [seals] [stays] my choice | | | | | | | |
d127 | O listen to our wondrous story | | | | | | | |
d128 | O say can you see by the dawn's early light | | | | | | | |
d129 | O the love of Jesus means so much to me | | | | | | | |
d130 | O think of the home over there, By the side of the river | | | | | | | |
d131 | O what a wonderful day that will be When Jesus descends | | | | | | | |
d132 | O Zion [Sion], haste, thy [your] mission high fulfilling | | | | | | | |
d133 | On Jordan's stormy [rugged] banks I stand, And cast a wishful eye | | | | | | | |
d134 | One day I was lost in darkness | | | | | | | |
d135 | Onward, Christian soldiers, marching as to war, With the cross | | | | | | | |
d136 | Out in the highways and by ways of life | | | | | | | |
d137 | Pass me not, O gentle Savior | | | | | | | |
d138 | Praise him, praise him, Jesus, our blessed Redeemer | | | | | | | |
d139 | Rescue the perishing, care for the dying | | | | | | | |
d140 | Ring the bells of heaven, there is joy today | | | | | | | |
d141 | Rock of Ages, cleft for me, Let me hide myself in Thee | | | | | | | |
d142 | Savior, like a shepherd lead us | | | | | | | |
d143 | Savior, more than life to me, I am clinging | | | | | | | |
d144 | Shall we gather at [by] the river, Where bright angel feet have trod | | | | | | | |
d145 | Shout hallelujah, with the hosts of heaven | | | | | | | |
d146 | Since I'm in Christ and pardoned from sin | | | | | | | |
d147 | Sing the praise of God the Father | | | | | | | |
d148 | Sing the wondrous love of Jesus, sing his mercy | | | | | | | |
d149 | Sing them over again to me, wonderful words of life | | | | | | | |
d150 | Sing we the praises of Jesus | | | | | | | |
d151 | Soft as the voice of an angel | | | | | | | |
d152 | Softly and tenderly Jesus is calling | | | | | | | |
d153 | Sometime all sorrows shall [will] be o'er | | | | | | | |
d154 | Soul astray in darkness, bowed by sin and woe | | | | | | | |
d155 | Sowing in the morning, sowing seeds of kindness | | | | | | | |
d156 | Stand up, stand up for Jesus, ye soldiers of the cross | | | | | | | |
d157 | Standing on the promises of Christ our King | | | | | | | |
d158 | Sun of my soul [our souls], thou [my] [O] Savior [Father] dear | | | | | | | |
d159 | Sweet hour of prayer, sweet hour of prayer | | | | | | | |
d160 | Take the name of Jesus with you, child of sorrow | | | | | | | |
d161 | That doleful [dreadful] night before his death | | | | | | | |
d162 | The great Physician now is near | | | | | | | |
d163 | The Lord God omnipotent reigneth | | | | | | | |
d164 | The river of thy grace is flowing free | | | | | | | |
d165 | The service of Jesus true pleasure affords | | | | | | | |
d166 | The world says I'm dreaming, but I know 'tis Jesus | | | | | | | |
d167 | There are days so dark that I seek in vain | | | | | | | |
d168 | There are those around watching day by day While with them you shall walk life's way | | | | | | | |
d169 | There is a fountain filled with blood, drawn from Immanuel's vein [veins] | | | | | | | |
d170 | There is a joy in God's service below | | | | | | | |
d171 | There is a name I love to hear, I love to sing [speak] its worth | | | | | | | |
d172 | There is never a day so dreary, There is never a night so logn | | | | | | | |
d173 | There's a city of dreams, through the mist sends its gleams | | | | | | | |
d174 | There's a great day coming, a great day coming | | | | | | | |
d175 | There's a highway that leads to a haven of rest | | | | | | | |
d176 | There's a land beyond the river, that we call the sweet forever | | | | | | | |
d177 | There's a land that is fairer [brighter] than day | | | | | | | |
d178 | There's a place for every worker | | | | | | | |
d179 | There's a sweet and blessed story | | | | | | | |
d180 | There's within my heart a melody | | | | | | | |
d181 | Though the way we journey may be often drear | | | | | | | |
d182 | Through ages long swept by the tempests of doubt | | | | | | | |
d183 | Throw out the life line across the dark wave | | | | | | | |
d184 | 'Tis midnight, and on Olive's brow | | | | | | | |
d185 | 'Tis the blessed hour of prayer, when our hearts lowly bend | | | | | | | |
d186 | 'Twas night in the Olive garden | | | | | | | |
d187 | Under the blood of God's own precious Son | | | | | | | |
d188 | Upon a [the] wide and stormy sea, Thou art [Thou'rt] sailing | | | | | | | |
d189 | We are marching on to Zion To the city | | | | | | | |
d190 | We praise thee, O God, for the Son of thy love | | | | | | | |
d191 | Weeping may endure, may endure for a night | | | | | | | |
d192 | What a fellowship, what a joy divine | | | | | | | |
d193 | What a friend we have in Jesus | | | | | | | |
d194 | What a wonderful change in my life has been | | | | | | | |
d195 | What can wash away my sin [sins] [stain] | | | | | | | |
d196 | What's the use of sighing | | | | | | | |
d197 | When I shall come to the end of my way | | | | | | | |
d198 | When I survey the wondrous cross | | | | | | | |
d199 | When my earthly day is waning | | | | | | | |
d200 | When peace, like a river, attendeth my way | | | | | | | |