# | Text | Tune | | | | | | |
d1 | All things work out for good, we know | | | | | | | |
d2 | Are you heavy hearted, sad and weary | | | | | | | |
d3 | As long as God's grace like a river keeps | | | | | | | |
d4 | At times I wonder why it is | | | | | | | |
d5 | Calling, pleading, comest thou, Lord | | | | | | | |
d6 | Follow me, a call so tender | | | | | | | |
d7 | For God so loved this [the] sinful world, his Son he freely | | | | | | | |
d8 | Have I grieved thy Holy Spirit | | | | | | | |
d9 | Have you read the story of the Cross Where Jesus bled and died | | | | | | | |
d10 | He was wounded for our transgressions, He bore our sins | | | | | | | |
d11 | Holy Spirit, not outpoured | | | | | | | |
d12 | How sweet to hide ourselves away | | | | | | | |
d13 | I am a poor wayfaring stranger | | | | | | | |
d14 | I have a friend who loveth me | | | | | | | |
d15 | I have a friend, you ought to know him | | | | | | | |
d16 | I have a future all sublime | | | | | | | |
d17 | I have a house not made with hands | | | | | | | |
d18 | I look at the cross upon Calvary | | | | | | | |
d19 | I must have the Savior with me | | | | | | | |
d20 | I remember when my burdens rolled away | | | | | | | |
d21 | I saw a wayworn traveler | | | | | | | |
d22 | I will sing you a song of that [a] [the] beautiful | | | | | | | |
d23 | I with thee would begin | | | | | | | |
d24 | I would not walk without thee | | | | | | | |
d25 | In looking through my tears one day | | | | | | | |
d26 | In the Christian's home in [of] glory | | | | | | | |
d27 | In the song of a heart redeemed | | | | | | | |
d28 | I've a peace that passeth understanding | | | | | | | |
d29 | Just when I am disheartened | | | | | | | |
d30 | List, to the gospel resounding | | | | | | | |
d31 | Lord Jesus, take this life of mine | | | | | | | |
d32 | Love divine, so great and wondrous | | | | | | | |
d33 | My heart is thrilled whenever I think | | | | | | | |
d34 | My heart is yearning ever to reach | | | | | | | |
d35 | Near to thy heart, O Christ divine | | | | | | | |
d36 | No longer I, but Christ | | | | | | | |
d37 | O he's a wonderful Savior | | | | | | | |
d38 | O my brother, do you know the Savior Who is wondrous kind and true | | | | | | | |
d39 | O to be like Thee, blessed Redeemer | | | | | | | |
d40 | O what a wonderful, wonderful day | | | | | | | |
d41 | One thing I of the Lord desire, For all | | | | | | | |
d42 | Out in the darkness of sin they are waiting | | | | | | | |
d43 | Shall we meet beyond the river, where the surges | | | | | | | |
d44 | Some day you'll hear God's final call | | | | | | | |
d45 | Speak to my soul, dear Jesus | | | | | | | |
d46 | That Christmas day if you were God | | | | | | | |
d47 | The Savior sought and found me | | | | | | | |
d48 | There are treasures for children in heaven above For the children who trust | | | | | | | |
d49 | There is a Fountain open for my cleansing Where sin's atonement | | | | | | | |
d50 | There waits for me a glad tomorrow | | | | | | | |
d51 | There's a beautiful Rose ever blooming | | | | | | | |
d52 | There's a melody that's so sweet to me | | | | | | | |
d53 | They have gone to be with Jesus | | | | | | | |
d54 | They tell of a city far up in the sky | | | | | | | |
d55 | This tender moment divine, compelling | | | | | | | |
d56 | To the dear Savior who calls to your heart | | | | | | | |
d57 | When storms of life are round me beating | | | | | | | |
d58 | When troubled my soul and when peace I would find | | | | | | | |
d59 | Will you come, will you come, with your poor broken heart | | | | | | | |