# | Text | Tune | | | | | | |
d101 | I saw a wayworn traveler | | | | | | | |
d102 | I want to be a worker for [with] the Lord | | | | | | | |
d103 | I will sing you a song of that [a] [the] beautiful | | | | | | | |
d104 | I would love thee, blessed Jesus, I would lean | | | | | | | |
d105 | I would not live alway [always], I ask not to stay | | | | | | | |
d106 | I'll sing, I'll sing, to my Savior's praise | | | | | | | |
d107 | I'm a soldier bound for glory, I'm a soldier marching on | | | | | | | |
d108 | I'm glad salvation's free | | | | | | | |
d109 | I'm going home to heaven so fair | | | | | | | |
d110 | I'm going up to glory | | | | | | | |
d111 | I'm told that Jesus loves me | | | | | | | |
d112 | I'm wandering to and fro | | | | | | | |
d113 | In a weary land I wander, and with | | | | | | | |
d114 | In all my Lord's appointed ways | | | | | | | |
d115 | In the Christian's home in [of] glory | | | | | | | |
d116 | In the cross of Christ I [we] glory, towering | | | | | | | |
d117 | Is it wrong to wish to meet them | | | | | | | |
d118 | Is there within my heart, O Lord | | | | | | | |
d119 | It may not be on the mountain [mountain's] height, Or over the stormy sea | | | | | | | |
d120 | It was good for our fathers [mothers] [poor old Daniel] [the apostles] | | | | | | | |
d121 | It was only a song, and the voice was unknown | | | | | | | |
d122 | It's a lovely pleasant world that we're living in | | | | | | | |
d123 | I've found the pearl of greatest price, more precious far | | | | | | | |
d124 | I've [I have] found a friend in Jesus, He's everything to me | | | | | | | |
d125 | I've seen the lightning [lightnings] [flash] flashing, And heard the thunder roll | | | | | | | |
d126 | Jerusalem, my happy home, Jerusalem, my happy home | | | | | | | |
d127 | Jesus, and shall it ever be | | | | | | | |
d128 | Jesus bids you come | | | | | | | |
d129 | Jesus is tenderly calling today, calling today | | | | | | | |
d130 | Jesus, let thy pitying eye | | | | | | | |
d131 | Jesus, Lover [Savior] of my soul, Let me to thy bosom [refuge] fly | | | | | | | |
d132 | Jesus, my Lord, to thee I cry | | | | | | | |
d133 | Jesus, my [mine] [our] all, to heaven is [has] gone | | | | | | | |
d134 | Joy, O joy, joy, O joy | | | | | | | |
d135 | Just as I am, without one plea, But [Save] that thy blood | | | | | | | |
d136 | Lift up your hearts, Immanuel's friends | | | | | | | |
d137 | Lord, bless me, and make me a blessing | | | | | | | |
d138 | Lord, I care not for riches, neither silver nor gold | | | | | | | |
d139 | Lord, I hear of [that] [the] showers of blessing | | | | | | | |
d140 | Many are the homes that are dark tonight | | | | | | | |
d141 | Methinks I feel the balmy air | | | | | | | |
d142 | Mine eyes have seen the tokens of another Pentecost | | | | | | | |
d143 | Must Jesus bear the [his] cross alone | | | | | | | |
d144 | My Christian friends in bonds of love, whose hearts | | | | | | | |
d145 | My faith looks up to thee, Thou Lamb of Calvary | | | | | | | |
d146 | My Father is rich in houses and lands | | | | | | | |
d147 | My heart is filled with joy today | | | | | | | |
d148 | My heavenly home is bright and fair nor pain nor death | | | | | | | |
d149 | My hope is built on nothing less than Jesus' blood and righteousness | | | | | | | |
d150 | My Jesus [Savior], I love thee, I know thou art mine | | | | | | | |
d151 | My latest sun is sinking fast, My race is nearly run | | | | | | | |
d152 | My Savior will soon call me home | | | | | | | |
d153 | My telegram's gone to heaven today | | | | | | | |
d154 | Nearer, my God, to thee, nearer to thee | | | | | | | |
d155 | Nearer, my God, to thee, Nearer to thee, 'Tis by the cross | | | | | | | |
d156 | No, not despairingly come I to thee | | | | | | | |
d157 | O do not let the Word depart, and close thine eyes | | | | | | | |
d158 | O fathers, won't you help us | | | | | | | |
d159 | O, for a [an] heart to praise [love] my God | | | | | | | |
d160 | O for a closer walk with God | | | | | | | |
d161 | O God, our Father, hear us now | | | | | | | |
d162 | O happy day that fixed [seals] [stays] my choice | | | | | | | |
d163 | O Lamb of God, I come to thee | | | | | | | |
d164 | O love surpassing knowledge | | | | | | | |
d165 | O mourner in [of] Zion, how blessed art thou | | | | | | | |
d166 | O [Sweet] land for [of] rest for thee I sigh | | | | | | | |
d167 | O the judgment day is coming | | | | | | | |
d168 | O they tell me of a home far beyond the skies | | | | | | | |
d169 | O think of the home over there, By the side of the river | | | | | | | |
d170 | O thou the great refiner | | | | | | | |
d171 | O when shall I [we] see Jesus and dwell [reign] with Him above | | | | | | | |
d172 | O'er the hill [hills] the sun is setting | | | | | | | |
d173 | On Calvary there stood a cross | | | | | | | |
d174 | On Jordan's stormy [rugged] banks I stand, And cast a wishful eye | | | | | | | |
d175 | On the way from Jerusalem, Down the Jericho road | | | | | | | |
d176 | One [A] sweetly [sweet] solemn thought comes to me o'er and o'er | | | | | | | |
d177 | One look at the cross on Calvary's mount | | | | | | | |
d178 | One there is above all others, O how he loves | | | | | | | |
d179 | Oppressed with noonday's scorching heat | | | | | | | |
d180 | Our bondage here [it] shall [will] end by and by | | | | | | | |
d181 | Our faith is fixed on Christ the Lord | | | | | | | |
d182 | Out in the cold world and far away | | | | | | | |
d183 | Over Jordan we shall meet | | | | | | | |
d184 | Plunged in a [the] gulf of dark [deep] despair | | | | | | | |
d185 | Poor and helpless, Lord, I came | | | | | | | |
d186 | Prayer is the soul's [heart's] [saint's] sincere desire | | | | | | | |
d187 | Precious promise God hath given | | | | | | | |
d188 | Religion is the chief concern | | | | | | | |
d189 | Resist not the Spirit | | | | | | | |
d190 | Rock of Ages, cleft for me, Let me hide myself in Thee | | | | | | | |
d191 | Said a voice behold | | | | | | | |
d192 | Savior, I am waiting at the cross | | | | | | | |
d193 | See the Savior as he goes | | | | | | | |
d194 | Seeking the lost, yes, kindly entreating | | | | | | | |
d195 | Shall I be content with one star | | | | | | | |
d196 | Shall we gather at [by] the river, Where bright angel feet have trod | | | | | | | |
d197 | Show pity Lord, O Lord, forgive, let a repenting | | | | | | | |
d198 | Simply trusting every day | | | | | | | |
d199 | Softly and tenderly Jesus is calling | | | | | | | |
d200 | Some have fathers gone to glory | | | | | | | |