# | Text | Tune | | | | | | |
d101 | In evil long I took delight | | | | | | | |
d102 | Is there for pilgrims a region of rest | | | | | | | |
d103 | I've listed [enlisted] in the holy war | | | | | | | |
d104 | Jerusalem, my happy home, name ever dear to me | | | | | | | |
d105 | Jesus, and shall it ever be | | | | | | | |
d106 | Jesus, I my cross have taken, all to leave | | | | | | | |
d107 | Jesus, Lover [Savior] of my soul, Let me to thy bosom [refuge] fly | | | | | | | |
d108 | Jesus, my [mine] [our] all, to heaven is [has] gone | | | | | | | |
d109 | Joyfully, joyfully, onward I [we] move | | | | | | | |
d110 | Just as I am, without one plea, But [Save] that thy blood | | | | | | | |
d111 | Leader of faithful souls, and Guide | | | | | | | |
d112 | Life is the time to serve the Lord | | | | | | | |
d113 | Lift up your hearts, Immanuel's friends | | | | | | | |
d114 | Like a dream when one awaketh | | | | | | | |
d115 | List, to that pleasant sound | | | | | | | |
d116 | Lord, and is thine anger gone? | | | | | | | |
d117 | Lord, dismiss us with Thy [your] blessing, Fill our | | | | | | | |
d118 | Lord, I cannot let thee go Till a blessing thou bestow | | | | | | | |
d119 | Lord, thou art He whose arm of might | | | | | | | |
d120 | Mid [midst] scenes of confusion and creature complaints | | | | | | | |
d121 | My brethren all, on you I call | | | | | | | |
d122 | My buried friends, can I forget | | | | | | | |
d123 | My days, my [and] weeks, my [and] months, my [and] years | | | | | | | |
d124 | My dearest friends in bonds of love | | | | | | | |
d125 | My God, the spring of all my joys | | | | | | | |
d126 | My night of sin and grief is gone | | | | | | | |
d127 | My Shepherd's mighty [gracious] aid | | | | | | | |
d128 | Now be the gospel banner | | | | | | | |
d129 | O all loving Lamb, a sinner I am | | | | | | | |
d130 | O come, come away, from labor now reposing | | | | | | | |
d131 | O for a closer walk with God | | | | | | | |
d132 | O give me, Lord, my sins to mourn | | | | | | | |
d133 | O glorious hope of perfect [heavenly] love | | | | | | | |
d134 | O God, my heart with love inflame | | | | | | | |
d135 | O happy day that fixed [seals] [stays] my choice | | | | | | | |
d136 | O hearken sinners, we have come [cause] to warn you of your danger | | | | | | | |
d137 | O how I have longed for the coming [presence] of God [the Lord] | | | | | | | |
d138 | O I have roamed through many lands | | | | | | | |
d139 | O Jesus, my Savior, to Thee I submit | | | | | | | |
d140 | O love divine, how sweet [good] thou art | | | | | | | |
d141 | O may I worthy prove to see The saints in full prosperity | | | | | | | |
d142 | O sing to me of heaven | | | | | | | |
d143 | O tell me no more of this [the] world's vain [vain world's] store | | | | | | | |
d144 | O that I had some humble [sacred] [secret] place | | | | | | | |
d145 | O there will be mourning, mourning, mourning | | | | | | | |
d146 | O thou in whose presence my soul takes delight | | | | | | | |
d147 | O thou who diest the mourner's tear | | | | | | | |
d148 | O Thou, whose tender mercy hears | | | | | | | |
d149 | O turn ye [you], O turn ye [you], for why will ye [you] die | | | | | | | |
d150 | O welcome, welcome, festal day | | | | | | | |
d151 | O when shall I [we] see Jesus and dwell [reign] with Him above | | | | | | | |
d152 | O where can the soul find relief | | | | | | | |
d153 | On Jordan's stormy [rugged] banks I stand, And cast a wishful eye | | | | | | | |
d154 | Once upon the heaving stormy ocean | | | | | | | |
d155 | Once was heard the songs of children | | | | | | | |
d156 | One night as I lay musing | | | | | | | |
d157 | Our bondage here [it] shall [will] end by and by | | | | | | | |
d158 | Our kindred dear to heaven have [are] gone | | | | | | | |
d159 | Our souls by [in] love together knit [drawn] [joined] | | | | | | | |
d160 | Peace, troubled soul, whose [thy] plaintive moan | | | | | | | |
d161 | Pray brethren pray, the prayer of faith | | | | | | | |
d162 | Prayer is the soul's [heart's] [saint's] sincere desire | | | | | | | |
d163 | Prostrate dear Jesus at thy feet | | | | | | | |
d164 | Rejoice, rejoice, the promised time is coming | | | | | | | |
d165 | Remember, sinful youth, you must die | | | | | | | |
d166 | Rise, my soul, and stretch thy wings | | | | | | | |
d167 | Rise, rise, free from thy mourning | | | | | | | |
d168 | Rise, sinner, rise, The Master calleth for thee | | | | | | | |
d169 | Saved by grace I live to tell | | | | | | | |
d170 | Savior, visit Thy [our] plantation, grant us Lord, a gracious rain | | | | | | | |
d171 | Savior, when in dust to Thee, low we bow | | | | | | | |
d172 | Saw ye [you] my Savior, saw ye [you] my Savior | | | | | | | |
d173 | Say now, ye lovely social band | | | | | | | |
d174 | See, Christian, see how time steals on | | | | | | | |
d175 | See how the scriptures are fulfilling | | | | | | | |
d176 | See, the eternal Judge descending | | | | | | | |
d177 | See the Lord of glory dying | | | | | | | |
d178 | Shed not a tear, o'er your friend's early bier | | | | | | | |
d179 | Sing, Christian, sing, soon your labor's done | | | | | | | |
d180 | Sinner [sinners] turn, why will ye [you] die | | | | | | | |
d181 | Sinner [sinners], will you [ye] scorn [slight] the message | | | | | | | |
d182 | Soldiers of the cross, arise, lo, your Captain | | | | | | | |
d183 | Soon we shall see, shall see the glorious morning | | | | | | | |
d184 | Stand fast in the faith, 'tis the mandate of God | | | | | | | |
d185 | Stand fast in the faith, 'tis the mandate of God | | | | | | | |
d186 | Stop, poor sinner [sinners], stop and think | | | | | | | |
d187 | Sweet rivers of redeeming love | | | | | | | |
d188 | Ten thousand times the sound prepare | | | | | | | |
d189 | The chariot of mercy is speeding its way | | | | | | | |
d190 | The chariot, the chariot, its wheels roll [in] fire | | | | | | | |
d191 | The God of Abraham praise, who reigns enthroned | | | | | | | |
d192 | The morning light is breaking; the darkness disappears | | | | | | | |
d193 | The pearl that [the] worldlings covet | | | | | | | |
d194 | The Prince of salvation in triumph is riding | | | | | | | |
d195 | The Sabbath is come the Sabbath is come | | | | | | | |
d196 | The Sunday school's a place of prayer | | | | | | | |
d197 | The voice of free grace cries escape | | | | | | | |
d198 | The wondrous love of Jesus from doubts and fears it [he] frees us | | | | | | | |
d199 | The world their fancied pearl may crave | | | | | | | |
d200 | There is a calm for those who [that] weep | | | | | | | |