# | Text | Tune | | | | | | |
d101 | My Jesus [Savior], I love thee, I know thou art mine | | | | | | | |
d102 | My soul in sad exile was out on life's sea | | | | | | | |
d103 | Nearer, my God, to thee, nearer to thee | | | | | | | |
d104 | Now the day is over, Night is drawing nigh | | | | | | | |
d105 | O beautiful for spacious skies | | | | | | | |
d106 | O come, all ye faithful, Joyful and triumphant | | | | | | | |
d107 | O day of rest [peace] and gladness | | | | | | | |
d108 | O for a thousand tongues to sing my great [dear] Redeemer's praise | | | | | | | |
d109 | O happy day that fixed [seals] [stays] my choice | | | | | | | |
d110 | O how well I remember | | | | | | | |
d111 | O Jesus, I have promised | | | | | | | |
d112 | O John, O John, now didn't you say | | | | | | | |
d113 | O little town of Bethlehem, How still we see | | | | | | | |
d114 | O Love that wilt [will] not let me go | | | | | | | |
d115 | O Master, let me walk with thee [you] | | | | | | | |
d116 | O [Our] God, our help in ages [seasons] past | | | | | | | |
d117 | O think of the home over there, By the side of the river | | | | | | | |
d118 | O thou in whose presence my soul takes delight | | | | | | | |
d119 | O worship the King, all glorious above | | | | | | | |
d120 | O Zion [Sion], haste, thy [your] mission high fulfilling | | | | | | | |
d121 | O'er all the way green palms and blossoms gay | | | | | | | |
d122 | Of Jesus' love that sought me, When I was lost | | | | | | | |
d123 | On a hill far away stood an old rugged cross | | | | | | | |
d124 | On Calvary's brow my Savior died, 'Twas there my Lord was crucified | | | | | | | |
d125 | On Jordan's stormy [rugged] banks I stand, And cast a wishful eye | | | | | | | |
d126 | One [A] sweetly [sweet] solemn thought comes to me o'er and o'er | | | | | | | |
d127 | Onward, Christian soldiers, marching as to war, With the cross | | | | | | | |
d128 | Pass me not, O gentle Savior | | | | | | | |
d129 | Rejoice, ye pure in heart | | | | | | | |
d130 | Rescue the perishing, care for the dying | | | | | | | |
d131 | Ring the bells of heaven, there is joy today | | | | | | | |
d132 | Rock of Ages, cleft for me, Let me hide myself in Thee | | | | | | | |
d133 | Safe in the arms of Jesus, safe on his gentle breast | | | | | | | |
d134 | Safely through another week | | | | | | | |
d135 | Savior again to Thy dear name we raise | | | | | | | |
d136 | Savior, lead me, lest I stray, gently lead | | | | | | | |
d137 | Savior, more than life to me, I am clinging | | | | | | | |
d138 | Savior, Thy dying love Thou gavest me | | | | | | | |
d139 | Shall we gather at [by] the river, Where bright angel feet have trod | | | | | | | |
d140 | Shall we meet beyond the river, where the surges | | | | | | | |
d141 | Silent night, holy night, all is calm, all is bright | | | | | | | |
d142 | Softly and tenderly Jesus is calling | | | | | | | |
d143 | Softly now the light of day | | | | | | | |
d144 | Some day the silver cord will break, and I | | | | | | | |
d145 | Somebody knows when your heart aches | | | | | | | |
d146 | Sowing in the morning, sowing seeds of kindness | | | | | | | |
d147 | Stand up, stand up for Jesus, ye soldiers of the cross | | | | | | | |
d148 | Sun of my soul [our souls], thou [my] [O] Savior [Father] dear | | | | | | | |
d149 | Sweet hour of prayer, sweet hour of prayer | | | | | | | |
d150 | Take my life, and let it be, consecrated | | | | | | | |
d151 | Take the name of Jesus with you, child of sorrow | | | | | | | |
d152 | Take time to be holy | | | | | | | |
d153 | Tell me the old, old story of unseen things above | | | | | | | |
d154 | Tell me the story of Jesus, write on my heart | | | | | | | |
d155 | The Church's one foundation is Jesus Christ her Lord | | | | | | | |
d156 | The first Noel, the angel did say | | | | | | | |
d157 | The great Physician now is near | | | | | | | |
d158 | The Son of God goes forth to war | | | | | | | |
d159 | There are many troubles that will burst like bubbles | | | | | | | |
d160 | There were ninety and nine that [who] safely lay | | | | | | | |
d161 | There's a church in the valley by the wildwood | | | | | | | |
d162 | There's a land beyond the river, that we call the sweet forever | | | | | | | |
d163 | There's a land that is fairer [brighter] than day | | | | | | | |
d164 | They tell me, up in heaven | | | | | | | |
d165 | Thou didst leave Thy throne and Thy kingly crown | | | | | | | |
d166 | Thou my everlasting portion | | | | | | | |
d167 | Though the angry surges roll On my tempest driven soul | | | | | | | |
d168 | Through the mist [of years] I can seem to see | | | | | | | |
d169 | Throw out the life line across the dark wave | | | | | | | |
d170 | 'Tis midnight, and on Olive's brow | | | | | | | |
d171 | 'Tis the blessed hour of prayer, when our hearts lowly bend | | | | | | | |
d172 | To my memory comes a vision | | | | | | | |
d173 | True hearted, whole hearted, faithful and loyal | | | | | | | |
d174 | Watchman, tell us of the night | | | | | | | |
d175 | We are gathering with the Lord today | | | | | | | |
d176 | We gather together to ask the Lord's blessing | | | | | | | |
d177 | We plough [plow] the fields and scatter | | | | | | | |
d178 | We praise thee, O God, for the Son of thy love | | | | | | | |
d179 | Were you there when they crucified my Lord | | | | | | | |
d180 | What a friend we have in Jesus | | | | | | | |
d181 | What a wonderful change in my life has been | | | | | | | |
d182 | When all my [the] labors and trials are o'er | | | | | | | |
d183 | When comes to the weary a blessed release | | | | | | | |
d184 | When he cometh, when he cometh to make | | | | | | | |
d185 | When I survey the wondrous cross | | | | | | | |
d186 | When I was but a little child | | | | | | | |
d187 | When morning gilds the skies | | | | | | | |
d188 | When peace, like a river, attendeth my way | | | | | | | |
d189 | When the mists have [mist has] rolled in splendor | | | | | | | |
d190 | When the trumpet of the Lord shall sound and time shall be no more | | | | | | | |
d191 | When we walk with the Lord In the light of his Word | | | | | | | |
d192 | Where cross the crowded ways of life | | | | | | | |
d193 | While shepherds watch [watched] their flocks by night | | | | | | | |
d194 | Who is on the Lord's side, who will serve | | | | | | | |
d195 | Work, for the night is coming, work through the morning hours | | | | | | | |
d196 | Yield not to temptation, for yielding is sin | | | | | | | |
d197 | You go to your church, and I'll go to mine | | | | | | | |