# | Text | Tune | | | | | | |
d101 | It came upon the [a] midnight clear | | | | | | | |
d102 | I've [I have] found a friend in Jesus, He's everything to me | | | | | | | |
d103 | I've reached the land of corn and wine | | | | | | | |
d104 | Jesus calls us, o'er the tumult | | | | | | | |
d105 | Jesus, I my cross have taken, all to leave | | | | | | | |
d106 | Jesus is seeking the lost ones, out in the mountains | | | | | | | |
d107 | Jesus, keep me near the cross | | | | | | | |
d108 | Jesus, Lover [Savior] of my soul, Let me to thy bosom [refuge] fly | | | | | | | |
d109 | Jesus loves me, this I know, For the Bible | | | | | | | |
d110 | Jesus, Savior, pilot me | | | | | | | |
d111 | Jesus shall reign where'er the sun | | | | | | | |
d112 | Joy to the world, the Lord is [has] come | | | | | | | |
d113 | Joys are flowing like a river | | | | | | | |
d114 | Just a few more days to be filled with praise | | | | | | | |
d115 | Just as I am, without one plea, But [Save] that thy blood | | | | | | | |
d116 | Lead, kindly Light, amid the encircling gloom | | | | | | | |
d117 | Let the beauty of Jesus be seen in me, All his patience, his love, his humility | | | | | | | |
d118 | Lift up, lift up your voices now | | | | | | | |
d119 | Lord God, the Holy Ghost! In this accepted | | | | | | | |
d120 | Lord, I have started to walk in the light | | | | | | | |
d121 | Lord, we thank thee for the blessings daily | | | | | | | |
d122 | Love divine, all loves [love] excelling | | | | | | | |
d123 | Low in the grave he lay, Jesus, my Savior | | | | | | | |
d124 | Man of sorrow [sorrows], what a name | | | | | | | |
d125 | Many friends we have known | | | | | | | |
d126 | Master, the tempest is raging | | | | | | | |
d127 | Mine eyes have seen the glory | | | | | | | |
d128 | More love to thee, O Christ [God] | | | | | | | |
d129 | Must Jesus bear the [his] cross alone | | | | | | | |
d130 | My country, 'tis of thee, Sweet land of liberty | | | | | | | |
d131 | My faith looks up to thee, Thou Lamb of Calvary | | | | | | | |
d132 | My Father is rich in houses and lands | | | | | | | |
d133 | My heavenly home is bright and fair, I feel like traveling on | | | | | | | |
d134 | My heavenly home is bright and fair nor pain nor death | | | | | | | |
d135 | My hope is built on nothing less than Jesus' blood and righteousness | | | | | | | |
d136 | My Jesus [Savior], I love thee, I know thou art mine | | | | | | | |
d137 | My life, my love I give to thee | | | | | | | |
d138 | My soul in sad exile was out on life's sea | | | | | | | |
d139 | Nearer, my God, to thee, nearer to thee | | | | | | | |
d140 | Not I, but Christ who liveth in me | | | | | | | |
d141 | O beautiful for spacious skies | | | | | | | |
d142 | O day of rest [peace] and gladness | | | | | | | |
d143 | O do not let the Word depart, and close thine eyes | | | | | | | |
d144 | O, for a [an] heart to praise [love] my God | | | | | | | |
d145 | O, for a faith that will not shrink | | | | | | | |
d146 | O for a thousand tongues to sing my great [dear] Redeemer's praise | | | | | | | |
d147 | O happy day that fixed [seals] [stays] my choice | | | | | | | |
d148 | O my brother, do you know the Savior Who is wondrous kind and true | | | | | | | |
d149 | O say can you see by the dawn's early light | | | | | | | |
d150 | O [Sweet] land for [of] rest for thee I sigh | | | | | | | |
d151 | O the blessed love of Jesus | | | | | | | |
d152 | O there is no other friend like Jesus | | | | | | | |
d153 | O they tell me of a home far beyond the skies | | | | | | | |
d154 | O think of the home over there, By the side of the river | | | | | | | |
d155 | O those beautiful, beautiful hands | | | | | | | |
d156 | O thou in whose presence my soul takes delight | | | | | | | |
d157 | O what joy I find in serving Christ | | | | | | | |
d158 | O where is your hope for the future | | | | | | | |
d159 | O Zion [Sion], haste, thy [your] mission high fulfilling | | | | | | | |
d160 | Oft I meet with trials on the way to glory | | | | | | | |
d161 | On life's pathway there is sadness | | | | | | | |
d162 | Only the best is good enough | | | | | | | |
d163 | Onward, Christian soldiers, marching as to war, With the cross | | | | | | | |
d164 | Our Father in heaven we hallow thy name | | | | | | | |
d165 | Our Lord is risen from the dead, Our Jesus [Savior] is gone | | | | | | | |
d166 | Over Judea the chorus rang | | | | | | | |
d167 | Pass me not, O gentle Savior | | | | | | | |
d168 | Praise him, praise him, all ye little children | | | | | | | |
d169 | Praise him, praise him, Jesus, our blessed Redeemer | | | | | | | |
d170 | Rescue the perishing, care for the dying | | | | | | | |
d171 | Ring out, thou bells of lasting praise | | | | | | | |
d172 | Rock of Ages, cleft for me, Let me hide myself in Thee | | | | | | | |
d173 | Sadly we sing and with tremulous breath | | | | | | | |
d174 | Safe in the arms of Jesus, safe on his gentle breast | | | | | | | |
d175 | Safely through another week | | | | | | | |
d176 | Savior, lead me, lest I stray, gently lead | | | | | | | |
d177 | Savior, like a shepherd lead us | | | | | | | |
d178 | Savior, more than life to me, I am clinging | | | | | | | |
d179 | Savior, Thy dying love Thou gavest me | | | | | | | |
d180 | Shall we gather at [by] the river, Where bright angel feet have trod | | | | | | | |
d181 | Shall we meet beyond the river, where the surges | | | | | | | |
d182 | Should the Savior come this moment | | | | | | | |
d183 | Silent night, holy night, all is calm, all is bright | | | | | | | |
d184 | Sing the wondrous love of Jesus, sing his mercy | | | | | | | |
d185 | Sing them over again to me, wonderful words of life | | | | | | | |
d186 | Softly and tenderly Jesus is calling | | | | | | | |
d187 | Some day we shall reach the end of the trail | | | | | | | |
d188 | Some other day the morn will break | | | | | | | |
d189 | Sowing in the morning, sowing seeds of kindness | | | | | | | |
d190 | Stand up, stand up for Jesus, ye soldiers of the cross | | | | | | | |
d191 | Standing on the promises of Christ our King | | | | | | | |
d192 | Sun of my soul [our souls], thou [my] [O] Savior [Father] dear | | | | | | | |
d193 | Sweet are the promises, Kind is the word | | | | | | | |
d194 | Sweet hour of prayer, sweet hour of prayer | | | | | | | |
d195 | Take my life, and let it be, consecrated | | | | | | | |
d196 | Take the name of Jesus with you, child of sorrow | | | | | | | |
d197 | The Bible is good enough for me | | | | | | | |
d198 | The great Physician now is near | | | | | | | |
d199 | The hand that was wounded on Calvary | | | | | | | |
d200 | The head that once was crowned with thorns | | | | | | | |