# | Text | Tune | | | | | | |
d1 | A home in Galilee, sad one day | | | | | | | |
d2 | A ruler once came to [unto] Jesus [the Savior] by | | | | | | | |
d3 | Alas, and did my Savior bleed? And did my Sovereign die? | | | | | | | |
d4 | All glory to God in the highest | | | | | | | |
d5 | All hail the power of Jesus' name, Let angels prostrate fall | | | | | | | |
d6 | Alone in dark Gethsemane | | | | | | | |
d7 | Am I a soldier of the cross | | | | | | | |
d8 | Amazing grace, how sweet the sound, That saved | | | | | | | |
d9 | Are you keeping near the Savior | | | | | | | |
d10 | As we warfare wage in our Christian life | | | | | | | |
d11 | Ask ye [me] what great thing I know | | | | | | | |
d12 | Awake, my soul, in [to] joyful [joyous] lays | | | | | | | |
d13 | Be a Daniel, O my brother | | | | | | | |
d14 | Behold I stand at the door and knock, Let me in, Why not | | | | | | | |
d15 | Blessed assurance, Jesus is mine | | | | | | | |
d16 | Blest be the tie that binds our hearts in Christian love | | | | | | | |
d17 | Blow ye [you] the trumpet, blow | | | | | | | |
d18 | Brethren, we have met to worship, and adore the Lord our God | | | | | | | |
d19 | By Samaria's wayside well | | | | | | | |
d20 | Can it be true, the sweet, wonderful story | | | | | | | |
d21 | Children of the heavenly king as we journey | | | | | | | |
d22 | Christian, awake, the daylight breaks | | | | | | | |
d23 | Come, every soul by sin oppressed, There's mercy | | | | | | | |
d24 | Come, Holy Spirit, come, With energy divine | | | | | | | |
d25 | Come, humble sinner, in whose breast | | | | | | | |
d26 | Come out, my brother, on the Lord's side | | | | | | | |
d27 | Come sinners to the gospel feast | | | | | | | |
d28 | Come, thou almighty King, Help us thy name to sing | | | | | | | |
d29 | Come thou fount of every blessing | | | | | | | |
d30 | Come, 'tis Jesus gently calling, Ye with care | | | | | | | |
d31 | Come to Jesus, come to Jesus, Come to Jesus just now | | | | | | | |
d32 | Come to the homefold, prodigal child | | | | | | | |
d33 | Come weary prodigal, come just now | | | | | | | |
d34 | Come ye [you] sinners, poor and wretched [needy], Weak and wounded | | | | | | | |
d35 | Come, ye [you] [we] that [who] love the Lord [Christ], And let your [our] joys | | | | | | | |
d36 | Dear friend, you've been halting twixt wrong and the right | | | | | | | |
d37 | Dear [Lord] [Well] Jesus, I long to be perfectly whole | | | | | | | |
d38 | Dear sinner, come to Jesus | | | | | | | |
d39 | Depth of mercy, can there be, Mercy still reserved for me? | | | | | | | |
d40 | Do as Jesus did, my brother | | | | | | | |
d41 | Down at the cross where my [the] Savior died | | | | | | | |
d42 | Drifting away from Christ in thy youth | | | | | | | |
d43 | Far away in the depths of my spirit tonight | | | | | | | |
d44 | Far, far away from my loving Father | | | | | | | |
d45 | Father, I stretch my hand [hands] to thee | | | | | | | |
d46 | Father, in the morning Unto Thee I [I'll] pray | | | | | | | |
d47 | From every danger, doubt and fear | | | | | | | |
d48 | From every stormy wind [sense] that blows | | | | | | | |
d49 | From Greenland's icy mountains | | | | | | | |
d50 | Glory be to God the Father | | | | | | | |
d51 | Go preach my gospel, saith the [my] Lord | | | | | | | |
d52 | Go tell the sweet story of Jesus | | | | | | | |
d53 | God is a refuge to my soul | | | | | | | |
d54 | God so loved the world, that in mercy | | | | | | | |
d55 | Guide me, O thou great Jehovah | | | | | | | |
d56 | Hark, Jesus says, You've slighted me | | | | | | | |
d57 | Hark, ten thousand harps and voices | | | | | | | |
d58 | Hark, the jubilee is sounding | | | | | | | |
d59 | Hark, 'tis the Master, he's calling you today | | | | | | | |
d60 | Have you been to Jesus for the cleansing power | | | | | | | |
d61 | Have you been to Jesus with your every sin | | | | | | | |
d62 | He knoweth my frame when I'm weary | | | | | | | |
d63 | He leadeth me, O blessed thought | | | | | | | |
d64 | Holy, holy, holy, Lord God Almighty, Early | | | | | | | |
d65 | Holy Spirit, dwell with me, make me holy | | | | | | | |
d66 | Holy Spirit, faithful Guide | | | | | | | |
d67 | How blest is the day when the Christian | | | | | | | |
d68 | How dear to my heart is the story of old | | | | | | | |
d69 | How firm a foundation, ye [you] saints of the Lord | | | | | | | |
d70 | How pleasant thus to dwell below | | | | | | | |
d71 | How safe are those who trust in Jesus | | | | | | | |
d72 | How solemn are the words, and yet to faith how plain | | | | | | | |
d73 | How sweet the name of Jesus sounds | | | | | | | |
d74 | How tedious and tasteless [restless and tiresome] the hours | | | | | | | |
d75 | How wondrous is the Savior's love | | | | | | | |
d76 | I am coming to the cross, I am poor | | | | | | | |
d77 | I am fully trusting Jesus | | | | | | | |
d78 | I am in a shining pathway | | | | | | | |
d79 | I am thinking today of that beautiful land | | | | | | | |
d80 | I am trusting in my Savior | | | | | | | |
d81 | I believe in the story never old | | | | | | | |
d82 | I came to the place where the lone pilgrim lay | | | | | | | |
d83 | I can hear my [the] Savior calling | | | | | | | |
d84 | I dreamed that [of] the great judgment morning | | | | | | | |
d85 | I hear the Savior say, thy strength indeed is small | | | | | | | |
d86 | I hear thy welcome voice | | | | | | | |
d87 | I know that my Redeemer lives [liveth], and has [that he's] prepared a place | | | | | | | |
d88 | I know that my Redeemer liveth, and [that] on the earth | | | | | | | |
d89 | I love thy kingdom, Lord | | | | | | | |
d90 | I love to tell the story of unseen things above | | | | | | | |
d91 | I think, when I read that [the] sweet story of old | | | | | | | |
d92 | I want to be a worker for [with] the Lord | | | | | | | |
d93 | I want to be more like Jesus And follow him | | | | | | | |
d94 | I was once far away from the Savior, And as vile | | | | | | | |
d95 | If dark the thorny way | | | | | | | |
d96 | I'll sing the matchless story of Christ | | | | | | | |
d97 | I'm anchored to the promises of God | | | | | | | |
d98 | I'm pressing on the upward way | | | | | | | |
d99 | In a world of sorrow | | | | | | | |
d100 | In dreams I see the heavenly land | | | | | | | |