# | Text | Tune |  |  |  |  |  |  |
d101 | I've been traveling for Jesus | | | | | | | |
d102 | I've heard of a beautiful city above | | | | | | | |
d103 | I've heard of a land of joy and peace | | | | | | | |
d104 | Jesus Christ is made to me | | | | | | | |
d105 | Jesus has a [the] table spread | | | | | | | |
d106 | Jesus has taken a beautiful bud | | | | | | | |
d107 | Jesus is my Savior, I shall not be moved | | | | | | | |
d108 | Jesus is tenderly calling thee [you] home | | | | | | | |
d109 | Jesus, keep me near the cross | | | | | | | |
d110 | Jesus, Lover [Savior] of my soul, Let me to thy bosom [refuge] fly | | | | | | | |
d111 | Jesus, my Savior, to Bethlehem came | | | | | | | |
d112 | Just as I am, without one plea, But [Save] that thy blood | | | | | | | |
d113 | Kneel at the cross, Christ will meet you there | | | | | | | |
d114 | Life is like a mountain railroad | | | | | | | |
d115 | Living below in this old sinful world | | | | | | | |
d116 | Look up today to the rainbow of ray | | | | | | | |
d117 | Lord, I have started to walk in the light | | | | | | | |
d118 | Low in the grave he lay, Jesus, my Savior | | | | | | | |
d119 | Many years I've been looking for a place | | | | | | | |
d120 | Marching forward in the name of God | | | | | | | |
d121 | Men strive for the wealth of this wide, wicked | | | | | | | |
d122 | More about Jesus would I know | | | | | | | |
d123 | My country, 'tis of thee, Sweet land of liberty | | | | | | | |
d124 | My eyes are on the mountain top | | | | | | | |
d125 | My heart was distressed neath Jehovah's dread frown | | | | | | | |
d126 | My Jesus [Savior], I love thee, I know thou art mine | | | | | | | |
d127 | My soul in sad exile was out on life's sea | | | | | | | |
d128 | My soul is overflowing with love each day | | | | | | | |
d129 | Nearer, my God, to thee, nearer to thee | | | | | | | |
d130 | Nothing between my soul and the [my] Savior | | | | | | | |
d131 | Now Zion's ship is sailing | | | | | | | |
d132 | O brother struggling onward | | | | | | | |
d133 | O do not let the Word depart, and close thine eyes | | | | | | | |
d134 | O happy day that fixed [seals] [stays] my choice | | | | | | | |
d135 | O let us be careful whle sowing our seed | | | | | | | |
d136 | O listen to our wondrous story | | | | | | | |
d137 | O little town of Bethlehem, How still we see | | | | | | | |
d138 | O ransomed souls [throng] with joyous song | | | | | | | |
d139 | O spread the tidings round | | | | | | | |
d140 | O the judgment day is coming | | | | | | | |
d141 | O the unsearchable riches of Christ | | | | | | | |
d142 | O they tell me of a home far beyond the skies | | | | | | | |
d143 | O thou blessed Rock of ages | | | | | | | |
d144 | Often I'm weary, my pathway is dreary | | | | | | | |
d145 | On Jordan's stormy [rugged] banks I stand, And cast a wishful eye | | | | | | | |
d146 | On the rugged cross of Calvary, Jesus gave | | | | | | | |
d147 | Once a sinner far from Jesus, I was perishing with cold | | | | | | | |
d148 | Once a sinner out in darkness | | | | | | | |
d149 | Once I was blind to gospel light | | | | | | | |
d150 | Once my soul was astray from the heavenly way | | | | | | | |
d151 | Out on the perilous deep | | | | | | | |
d152 | Over the river faces I see | | | | | | | |
d153 | Over yonder is a mansion | | | | | | | |
d154 | Precious memories, unseen angels sent from | | | | | | | |
d155 | Ready to suffer grief or pain | | | | | | | |
d156 | Redeemed, how I love to proclaim it | | | | | | | |
d157 | Rejoicing on my way to the home above | | | | | | | |
d158 | Rescue the perishing, care for the dying | | | | | | | |
d159 | Ring the bells of heaven, there is joy today | | | | | | | |
d160 | Rock of Ages, cleft for me, Let me hide myself in Thee | | | | | | | |
d161 | Saved to the uttermost I am the Lord's | | | | | | | |
d162 | Silent night, holy night, all is calm, all is bright | | | | | | | |
d163 | Since I started out to find thee | | | | | | | |
d164 | Sing the wondrous love of Jesus, sing his mercy | | | | | | | |
d165 | Sinners Jesus will receive | | | | | | | |
d166 | Softly and tenderly Jesus is calling | | | | | | | |
d167 | Some glad morning when this life is o'er | | | | | | | |
d168 | Some of these days I'm going home where no sorrows ever come | | | | | | | |
d169 | Sometime you intend to serve Jesus | | | | | | | |
d170 | Sometimes I feel discouraged and think my life | | | | | | | |
d171 | Sometimes when misgivings darken the day | | | | | | | |
d172 | Soon our journey will be ended | | | | | | | |
d173 | Soon this life will all be over | | | | | | | |
d174 | Soon we'll come to the end of life's journey | | | | | | | |
d175 | Sound the battle cry | | | | | | | |
d176 | Standing on the promises of Christ our King | | | | | | | |
d177 | Take the name of Jesus with you, child of sorrow | | | | | | | |
d178 | Tempted and tried we're oft made to [we often do] wonder [wander] | | | | | | | |
d179 | The great Physician now is near | | | | | | | |
d180 | The Lord's our Rock, in Him we hide, A shelter | | | | | | | |
d181 | The pitfalls in sin's awful path | | | | | | | |
d182 | There is a name of wondrous sweetness | | | | | | | |
d183 | There is a place just o'er the sea | | | | | | | |
d184 | There is nothing in the world like Jesus | | | | | | | |
d185 | There is soon to be a meeting with our Savior | | | | | | | |
d186 | There is [There's] sunshine in my soul today | | | | | | | |
d187 | There is wonder working power in the precious blood | | | | | | | |
d188 | There shall be showers of blessing, this is the [God's] promise | | | | | | | |
d189 | There was a time I know, when in the book of heaven | | | | | | | |
d190 | There was once a time when in my heart I was condemned | | | | | | | |
d191 | There's a blessed time that's coming soon | | | | | | | |
d192 | There's a call comes ringing o'er the restless wave | | | | | | | |
d193 | There's a great day coming, a great day coming | | | | | | | |
d194 | There's a happy land of promise | | | | | | | |
d195 | There's a land beyond the river, that we call the sweet forever | | | | | | | |
d196 | There's a sweet and blessed story | | | | | | | |
d197 | There's nothing so precious as Jesus to me | | | | | | | |
d198 | They tried my Lord and Master | | | | | | | |
d199 | They were [gathered] in an [the] upper chamber | | | | | | | |
d200 | This world is not my home, I'm [only] just [a passing through] by | | | | | | | |