# | Text | Tune | | | | | | |
d201 | Nearer, still nearer, close to thy heart | | | | | | | |
d202 | No work, no merit of my own | | | | | | | |
d203 | Not a sound invades the stillness | | | | | | | |
d204 | Now I feel the sacred fire | | | | | | | |
d205 | O brother adrift upon life's troubled sea | | | | | | | |
d206 | O come, and dwell in [with] me [us] | | | | | | | |
d207 | O fire of God begin in me | | | | | | | |
d208 | O, for a [an] heart to praise [love] my God | | | | | | | |
d209 | O, for a faith that will not shrink | | | | | | | |
d210 | O happy day that fixed [seals] [stays] my choice | | | | | | | |
d211 | O I've had a wireless message from the King | | | | | | | |
d212 | O Jesu [Jesus], thou art standing | | | | | | | |
d213 | O Lord, send the fire, send it now upon my soul | | | | | | | |
d214 | O matchless love, how could it be | | | | | | | |
d215 | O now I see the crimson [cleansing] wave | | | | | | | |
d216 | O Sacred Head now [once] [sore] wounded [surrounded] | | | | | | | |
d217 | O so long was my bark tossed about on life's sea | | | | | | | |
d218 | O spread the tidings round | | | | | | | |
d219 | O Sun of righteousness, arise, And drive | | | | | | | |
d220 | O that my load of sin were [was] gone | | | | | | | |
d221 | O the presence of my Savior | | | | | | | |
d222 | O thou in whose presence my soul takes delight | | | | | | | |
d223 | O thou to whose all searching sight | | | | | | | |
d224 | O thou who diest the mourner's tear | | | | | | | |
d225 | O to be like Thee, blessed Redeemer | | | | | | | |
d226 | O trembling soul, thy Lord is near | | | | | | | |
d227 | O ye thirsty ones that languish On life's drifting sand | | | | | | | |
d228 | O ye whose eyes have blinded been | | | | | | | |
d229 | Of him who did salvation bring I could for ever think and sing | | | | | | | |
d230 | Once my weary heart peace and comfort sought | | | | | | | |
d231 | Over the waters gallantly sailing | | | | | | | |
d232 | Pass me not, O gentle Savior | | | | | | | |
d233 | Peace, perfect peace, in this dark world of sin | | | | | | | |
d234 | Prayer is the strong but secret chain | | | | | | | |
d235 | Precious Savior thou hast saved me | | | | | | | |
d236 | Prince of peace control my will | | | | | | | |
d237 | Redeemed, how I love to proclaim it | | | | | | | |
d238 | Return, O wanderer, return [Return, return, now wanderer] | | | | | | | |
d239 | Revival flames are kindling | | | | | | | |
d240 | Rock of Ages, cleft for me, Let me hide myself in Thee | | | | | | | |
d241 | Safe in the arms of Jesus, safe on his gentle breast | | | | | | | |
d242 | Safely through another week | | | | | | | |
d243 | Savior, breathe an evening blessing | | | | | | | |
d244 | Savior, hear me, while before Thy feet | | | | | | | |
d245 | Savior, like a shepherd lead us | | | | | | | |
d246 | Send salvation, Lord, send thy full salvation | | | | | | | |
d247 | Show pity Lord, O Lord, forgive | | | | | | | |
d248 | Simply trusting every day | | | | | | | |
d249 | Since Christ my soul from sin set free | | | | | | | |
d250 | Since on my Savior I believed | | | | | | | |
d251 | Sinner [sinners] go [come], will you go | | | | | | | |
d252 | Sin's gloomy night was o'er me spread | | | | | | | |
d253 | Softly and tenderly Jesus is calling | | | | | | | |
d254 | Some blissful day, I know not when 'twill be | | | | | | | |
d255 | Some day life's tide will ebb away | | | | | | | |
d256 | Stand up, stand up for Jesus, ye soldiers of the cross | | | | | | | |
d257 | Stay, thou insulted [long suffering] Spirit | | | | | | | |
d258 | Step aside and rest awhile On your pilgrim way | | | | | | | |
d259 | Sweet hour of prayer, sweet hour of prayer | | | | | | | |
d260 | Sweetly, Lord, have we heard thee calling | | | | | | | |
d261 | Tell me not my lot is sadness | | | | | | | |
d262 | Tender Shepherd, help me | | | | | | | |
d263 | That my heart, O Lord, from sin may be set free | | | | | | | |
d264 | The burden of my fear and sin | | | | | | | |
d265 | The comforter is here today | | | | | | | |
d266 | The face of Jesus, to me most dear | | | | | | | |
d267 | The fight is on, the trumpet sound is ringing out | | | | | | | |
d268 | The great Physician now is near | | | | | | | |
d269 | The living fount is flowing now | | | | | | | |
d270 | The Lord, my Shepherd, gently leads me on | | | | | | | |
d271 | The love of God, this shoreless sea | | | | | | | |
d272 | The power that fell at Pentecost | | | | | | | |
d273 | The Savior, O what endless [boundless] charms | | | | | | | |
d274 | The seer came back from paradise | | | | | | | |
d275 | There is a beautiful world Where saints and angels sing | | | | | | | |
d276 | There is a fountain filled with blood, drawn from Immanuel's vein [veins] | | | | | | | |
d277 | There is a stream that flows from Calvary | | | | | | | |
d278 | There is constant joy abiding In Christ my Lord and King | | | | | | | |
d279 | There is glory in my soul Since the Savior made me whole | | | | | | | |
d280 | There is healing balm for the soul distressed | | | | | | | |
d281 | There is rest, sweet rest, at the Master's feet | | | | | | | |
d282 | There's a blessing in the sunshine | | | | | | | |
d283 | There's a great day coming, a great day coming | | | | | | | |
d284 | There's a highway for the ransomed | | | | | | | |
d285 | There's a way cast up for the ransomed of the Lord | | | | | | | |
d286 | They tarried in an upper room | | | | | | | |
d287 | They were [gathered] in an [the] upper chamber | | | | | | | |
d288 | This earth has been a hallowed place | | | | | | | |
d289 | Thou art the Way, to thee alone | | | | | | | |
d290 | Thou whose arm has been my stay | | | | | | | |
d291 | Though dark the path my feet may tread | | | | | | | |
d292 | Though our cares in life are heavy | | | | | | | |
d293 | Though our on life's ocean the storm may be wild | | | | | | | |
d294 | Though your sins be as scarlet | | | | | | | |
d295 | Thus far the Lord hath [has] led me on | | | | | | | |
d296 | 'Tis bliss within my soul to know | | | | | | | |
d297 | 'Tis so sweet to trust in Jesus, just to take him | | | | | | | |
d298 | 'Tis the good old holiness way of full salvation | | | | | | | |
d299 | To the front away, in the gospel war | | | | | | | |
d300 | To thy cross, dear Christ, I'm clinging | | | | | | | |