# | Text | Tune | | | | | | |
d1 | A charge to keep I have, A God to glorify | | | | | | | |
d2 | A country I've found, where true joys abound | | | | | | | |
d3 | A stranger in the [this] world below | | | | | | | |
d4 | Alas, and did my Savior bleed? And did my Sovereign die? | | | | | | | |
d5 | All hail, the glorious morning | | | | | | | |
d6 | All hail the power of Jesus' name, Let angels prostrate fall | | | | | | | |
d7 | Alleluia, alleluia, hearts to heaven and voices raise | | | | | | | |
d8 | Am I a soldier of the cross | | | | | | | |
d9 | Another year of working | | | | | | | |
d10 | Beyond this vale of sense and sin | | | | | | | |
d11 | Blest be the tie that binds our hearts in Christian love | | | | | | | |
d12 | Come all ye saints to Pisgah's mountain | | | | | | | |
d13 | Come see the spot where the Savior lay | | | | | | | |
d14 | Come sinner to the gospel feast | | | | | | | |
d15 | Come thou fount of every blessing | | | | | | | |
d16 | Come unto Jesus, O do not stray | | | | | | | |
d17 | Dearest sister, you have left us | | | | | | | |
d18 | Few days I have been traveling | | | | | | | |
d19 | From Greenland's icy mountains | | | | | | | |
d20 | Go ye forth, to work be doing | | | | | | | |
d21 | God be with you on life's journey | | | | | | | |
d22 | God is in Heaven, [and] can he hear | | | | | | | |
d23 | Hail, Columbia, happy land | | | | | | | |
d24 | Hark, the herald angels sing, glory to the newborn King | | | | | | | |
d25 | He that believeth on the Son, hath everlasting life | | | | | | | |
d26 | How brief the life we live below | | | | | | | |
d27 | How dare we be proud | | | | | | | |
d28 | How sweet the hour when man retires | | | | | | | |
d29 | How tedious and tasteless [restless and tiresome] the hours | | | | | | | |
d30 | I am a soldier in the field | | | | | | | |
d31 | I expect to sing a song in heaven | | | | | | | |
d32 | I know from the bondage of sin I am free | | | | | | | |
d33 | I know I have loved ones in heaven | | | | | | | |
d34 | I know that my Redeemer liveth, he saves, he saveth me | | | | | | | |
d35 | I long to dwell with those I love | | | | | | | |
d36 | I love my blessed Jesus | | | | | | | |
d37 | I love to sing of Jesus, to sing on Children's Day | | | | | | | |
d38 | I must tell you that the Lord | | | | | | | |
d39 | If any man thirst, the Savior said | | | | | | | |
d40 | If Jesus should call me home just now | | | | | | | |
d41 | If the hopes that we cherish, may quell our fears | | | | | | | |
d42 | In the beautiful land of rest | | | | | | | |
d43 | In the glorious land of heaven | | | | | | | |
d44 | Jesus Christ, the loving Savior | | | | | | | |
d45 | Jesus, Lover [Savior] of my soul, Let me to thy bosom [refuge] fly | | | | | | | |
d46 | Jesus loves the little children, and he bids them come | | | | | | | |
d47 | Jesus, thou my Savior, Friend | | | | | | | |
d48 | Joy to the world, the Lord is [has] come | | | | | | | |
d49 | Like vessels we upon life's sea | | | | | | | |
d50 | List, to the cry of freedom now | | | | | | | |
d51 | Majestic sweetness sits enthroned upon the Savior's brow | | | | | | | |
d52 | Messiah had come as was long foretold | | | | | | | |
d53 | Must Jesus bear the [his] cross alone | | | | | | | |
d54 | My Jesus [Savior], I love thee, I know thou art mine | | | | | | | |
d55 | My life work near finished the shades gather 'round me | | | | | | | |
d56 | My mother's last request to me | | | | | | | |
d57 | My soul be on thy [your] guard | | | | | | | |
d58 | My soul is awakened, my heart trembles now | | | | | | | |
d59 | Nearer, Lord, O keep me near | | | | | | | |
d60 | Nearer, my God, to thee, nearer to thee | | | | | | | |
d61 | Noble flag, wave in the breeze | | | | | | | |
d62 | Nobody knows the burdens I bear | | | | | | | |
d63 | O blessed Lamb of God, Jesus who died for sin | | | | | | | |
d64 | O Columbia, the gem of the ocean | | | | | | | |
d65 | O I'm happy, rejoicing for Jesus is mine | | | | | | | |
d66 | O make us pure and holy | | | | | | | |
d67 | O Savior, have compassion upon me now I pray | | | | | | | |
d68 | O say can you see by the dawn's early light | | | | | | | |
d69 | O sinner, list ye now the call, for Christ the Lord | | | | | | | |
d70 | O the day for crowning cometh | | | | | | | |
d71 | O what will you do decide today | | | | | | | |
d72 | O why should we fear to cross | | | | | | | |
d73 | On Jordan's stormy [rugged] banks I stand, And cast a wishful eye | | | | | | | |
d74 | Onward still, and upward | | | | | | | |
d75 | Our Father who art in heaven, we praise thy name today | | | | | | | |
d76 | Prodigal from home from his kindred doth stray | | | | | | | |
d77 | Rejoice, rejoice, the lost is found | | | | | | | |
d78 | Remember, sinful youth, you must die | | | | | | | |
d79 | Return, O God of love, return | | | | | | | |
d80 | Rock of Ages, cleft for me, Let me hide myself in Thee | | | | | | | |
d81 | Satan holds me in bondage millions of our race | | | | | | | |
d82 | Sing the gospel o'er and o'er | | | | | | | |
d83 | Sinner, O, come from vice away | | | | | | | |
d84 | Sinner [sinners], perhaps this news to you | | | | | | | |
d85 | Softly now the light of day | | | | | | | |
d86 | Songs of Jesus, beautiful songs of Jesus | | | | | | | |
d87 | Sweet consolation to my soul | | | | | | | |
d88 | Sweet hour of prayer, sweet hour of prayer | | | | | | | |
d89 | Teach me within my heart to say, Thy will, not mine, be done | | | | | | | |
d90 | The angels watched over the tomb | | | | | | | |
d91 | The bells are ringing, sweetly ringing, bidding us come | | | | | | | |
d92 | The graves of our heroes we visit | | | | | | | |
d93 | The great God of love that taught us the way | | | | | | | |
d94 | The Lord is merciful unto us | | | | | | | |
d95 | The night was dark, gloomy, when Jesus went away | | | | | | | |
d96 | The Savior ne'er forsaketh, nor ever leadeth wrong | | | | | | | |
d97 | The twilight of life deepens 'round the lone pilgrim | | | | | | | |
d98 | There are bright golden harps in heaven | | | | | | | |
d99 | There is a fountain filled with blood, drawn from Immanuel's vein [veins] | | | | | | | |
d100 | There is a land where we shall dwell | | | | | | | |