| # | Text | Tune |  |  |  |  |  |  |
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| d101 | Tarry with me, O my Savior | | | | | | | |
| d102 | That the sinner be converted | | | | | | | |
| d103 | The chain that binds our hopes to earth | | | | | | | |
| d104 | The harvest is wasting, my brother, go gather | | | | | | | |
| d105 | The King in his glory is coming | | | | | | | |
| d106 | The Lord is my Shepherd, I shall not want, He leadeth me night and day | | | | | | | |
| d107 | The Lord, upon my dreary way, has shed his light | | | | | | | |
| d108 | The Savior hath spoken with earnest voice | | | | | | | |
| d109 | There are many who struggle and toil | | | | | | | |
| d110 | There are some who in heaven tonight, are waiting | | | | | | | |
| d111 | There is a fountain filled with blood, drawn from Immanuel's vein [veins] | | | | | | | |
| d112 | There is a Friend divine, dear sinner | | | | | | | |
| d113 | There is a home of rest, waiting for all | | | | | | | |
| d114 | There is a precious fountain, which is for you | | | | | | | |
| d115 | There is peace and there's rest complete | | | | | | | |
| d116 | There, I've placed my heart's affection | | | | | | | |
| d117 | There's a beautiful, beautiful land so fair | | | | | | | |
| d118 | There's a beautiful home, o'er the dark | | | | | | | |
| d119 | There's a Stranger standing at the door | | | | | | | |
| d120 | These are God's peculiar people, whom he promised | | | | | | | |
| d121 | Though I have no earthly treasures | | | | | | | |
| d122 | Though often I have wandered, from Jesus, far | | | | | | | |
| d123 | 'Tis joy, for me beyond compare | | | | | | | |
| d124 | To search thou art exhorted | | | | | | | |
| d125 | To the hand of Jesus clinging | | | | | | | |
| d126 | To the verge of despair I was driven | | | | | | | |
| d127 | Too late, 'twill be for you to cry | | | | | | | |
| d128 | Uplifting all the fallen race | | | | | | | |
| d129 | Upon the cross where Jesus died | | | | | | | |
| d130 | Watch thou, my soul, keep thy discerning | | | | | | | |
| d131 | Watchman, tell us of the night | | | | | | | |
| d132 | We praise thee, O God, for the Son of thy love | | | | | | | |
| d133 | We want just the same religion | | | | | | | |
| d134 | We will sing the old, old story, sing it all | | | | | | | |
| d135 | We're a joyful children band | | | | | | | |
| d136 | What a friend we have in Jesus | | | | | | | |
| d137 | Whatsoever seed you sow, such, the fruit you'll reap | | | | | | | |
| d138 | When I was in sin's prison | | | | | | | |
| d139 | When the Lord has redeemed all souls from sin | | | | | | | |
| d140 | When the shadows pass away all will be eternal | | | | | | | |
| d141 | When the trump of God shall sound and shall wake | | | | | | | |
| d142 | When this life of toil shall foever cease | | | | | | | |
| d143 | When we cross death's stormy sea | | | | | | | |
| d144 | Who is on the Lord's side, who will serve | | | | | | | |
| d145 | Words of salvation unto you we bring | | | | | | | |
| d146 | Yes, it is the power, thy soul, now to save | | | | | | | |
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