# | Text | Tune | | | | | | |
d101 | Low in the grave he lay, Jesus, my Savior | | | | | | | |
d102 | March along rejoicing, loyal soldiers | | | | | | | |
d103 | Mighty army of the young | | | | | | | |
d104 | Mine eyes have seen the glory | | | | | | | |
d105 | Mine the cross, and thine the glory | | | | | | | |
d106 | Must Jesus bear the [his] cross alone | | | | | | | |
d107 | My country, 'tis of thee, Sweet land of liberty | | | | | | | |
d108 | My faith looks up to thee, Thou Lamb of Calvary | | | | | | | |
d109 | My hope is built on nothing less than Jesus' blood and righteousness | | | | | | | |
d110 | My Jesus [Savior], I love thee, I know thou art mine | | | | | | | |
d111 | My Shepherd is the Lord Most High, And all my wants | | | | | | | |
d112 | Nearer, my God, to thee, nearer to thee | | | | | | | |
d113 | Neath the king's command let us march along | | | | | | | |
d114 | Never be afraid to speak for Jesus | | | | | | | |
d115 | Never surrender, our watchword today | | | | | | | |
d116 | No matter how hard goes the battle of life | | | | | | | |
d117 | Now the day is over, Night is drawing nigh | | | | | | | |
d118 | Now's the time for sowing seed | | | | | | | |
d119 | O beautiful for spacious skies | | | | | | | |
d120 | O Columbia, the gem of the ocean | | | | | | | |
d121 | O dawn of peace and gladness | | | | | | | |
d122 | O gift divine, God's boundless love revealing | | | | | | | |
d123 | O happy day that fixed [seals] [stays] my choice | | | | | | | |
d124 | O listen to our wondrous story | | | | | | | |
d125 | O Love that wilt [will] not let me go | | | | | | | |
d126 | O Master, let me walk with thee [you] | | | | | | | |
d127 | O say can you see by the dawn's early light | | | | | | | |
d128 | O scatter seeds of loving deeds | | | | | | | |
d129 | O softly the Spirit is whispering to me | | | | | | | |
d130 | O tell me the story of Jesus, the wonderful Savior of men | | | | | | | |
d131 | O the precious gospel story | | | | | | | |
d132 | O the precious story in the book divine | | | | | | | |
d133 | O we are the reapers that garner in the sheaves of the good | | | | | | | |
d134 | O worship the King, all glorious above | | | | | | | |
d135 | O Zion [Sion], haste, thy [your] mission high fulfilling | | | | | | | |
d136 | Of the Savior and His love, to those you meet Tell the story | | | | | | | |
d137 | On where the cross is leading | | | | | | | |
d138 | One there is above all others we adore | | | | | | | |
d139 | Onward, Christian soldiers, marching as to war, With the cross | | | | | | | |
d140 | Open my [mine] eyes that I may see Glimpses of truth | | | | | | | |
d141 | Our country's voice is pleading | | | | | | | |
d142 | Out in the harvest field we go | | | | | | | |
d143 | Praise him ever, the Savior and King | | | | | | | |
d144 | Praise him, praise him, come and worship | | | | | | | |
d145 | Praise him, praise him, Jesus, our blessed Redeemer | | | | | | | |
d146 | Praise we give unto him who loved us | | | | | | | |
d147 | Press onward Christian soldiers | | | | | | | |
d148 | Rally round the standard with the hosts of God | | | | | | | |
d149 | Rescue the perishing, care for the dying | | | | | | | |
d150 | Rock of Ages, cleft for me, Let me hide myself in Thee | | | | | | | |
d151 | Savior, like a shepherd lead us | | | | | | | |
d152 | See the patient Savior stand | | | | | | | |
d153 | Seek ye first the kingdom, not the things of the earth | | | | | | | |
d154 | Send forth thy light the weary world to gladden | | | | | | | |
d155 | Send out the story of Jesus | | | | | | | |
d156 | Serving the Master with cheerful songs | | | | | | | |
d157 | Set a glad song ringing | | | | | | | |
d158 | Shepherd of Isr'l, patient and gentle | | | | | | | |
d159 | Since Christ my soul from sin set free | | | | | | | |
d160 | Since the Lord has save me from a life of sin | | | | | | | |
d161 | Sing a song of gladness to the Lord most high | | | | | | | |
d162 | Sing for Jesus, Jesus only | | | | | | | |
d163 | Sing out in glad carols | | | | | | | |
d164 | Smiles for the weary, smiles for the sad | | | | | | | |
d165 | Soldiers of the cross, arise, lo, your Captain | | | | | | | |
d166 | Some day the silver cord will break, and I | | | | | | | |
d167 | Someone must struggle that others may win | | | | | | | |
d168 | Songbirds in the woodlands sing it | | | | | | | |
d169 | Sound the battle cry | | | | | | | |
d170 | Sowing the [their] seed by the daylight [dawnlight] fair | | | | | | | |
d171 | Speed away, speed away to the isles of the sea | | | | | | | |
d172 | Stand for the right, strong in his might Loyal hearts with gladness forward | | | | | | | |
d173 | Stand up, stand up for Jesus, ye soldiers of the cross | | | | | | | |
d174 | Standing like a lighthouse on the shores of time | | | | | | | |
d175 | Step by step, we will follow Jesus | | | | | | | |
d176 | Strive to make the day seem lighter | | | | | | | |
d177 | Sun of my soul [our souls], thou [my] [O] Savior [Father] dear | | | | | | | |
d178 | Sweet are the promises, Kind is the word | | | | | | | |
d179 | Take my life, and let it be, consecrated | | | | | | | |
d180 | Take time to be holy | | | | | | | |
d181 | Tell me the old, old story of unseen things above | | | | | | | |
d182 | The big round sun peeped in my room | | | | | | | |
d183 | The cross, it standeth fast | | | | | | | |
d184 | The daisies in the meadow watch the shining sun | | | | | | | |
d185 | The fight is on, the trumpet sound is ringing out | | | | | | | |
d186 | The little brook sings as it hurries along | | | | | | | |
d187 | The Lord is my Shepherd, no want shall I know | | | | | | | |
d188 | The Lord is with us, let our courage falter not | | | | | | | |
d189 | The name of Jesus is so sweet | | | | | | | |
d190 | The old clock stands on the mantel shelf | | | | | | | |
d191 | The Son of God goes forth to war | | | | | | | |
d192 | The table of the King is spread | | | | | | | |
d193 | The whole wide world for Jesus this shall our watchword be | | | | | | | |
d194 | The whole world was lost in the darkness of sin | | | | | | | |
d195 | There are songs of joy that I loved to sing | | | | | | | |
d196 | There is a fountain filled with blood, drawn from Immanuel's vein [veins] | | | | | | | |
d197 | There is glory in my soul Since the Savior made me whole | | | | | | | |
d198 | There is [There's] sunshine in my soul today | | | | | | | |
d199 | There'll be music in heaven, we're told, that city of pearl and gold | | | | | | | |
d200 | There's a battle now begun | | | | | | | |