# | Text | Tune | | | | | | |
bd75 | My Savior came to earth a child | | | | | | | |
bd76 | My Savior dear, my guide and stay | | | | | | | |
bd77 | No foe I am fearing | | | | | | | |
bd78 | Nothing of myself I claim | | | | | | | |
bd79 | O, blessed day, when I shall see | | | | | | | |
bd80 | O blessed Lord, thy love I claim | | | | | | | |
bd81 | O Christian soldiers, hear the bugle | | | | | | | |
bd82 | O do not let the Word depart, and close thine eyes | | | | | | | |
bd83 | O Father, take care of me | | | | | | | |
bd84 | O fathers, will you meet me | | | | | | | |
bd85 | O happy day that fixed [seals] [stays] my choice | | | | | | | |
bd86 | O Lord, I come unto thy throne | | | | | | | |
bd87 | O sinner, the Savior is pleading with you | | | | | | | |
bd88 | O they tell me of a home far beyond the skies | | | | | | | |
bd89 | O thou who art living a life of sin | | | | | | | |
bd90 | O wandering sinner, O won't you come home for Jesus loves you still | | | | | | | |
bd91 | Often I've heard of a far away country | | | | | | | |
bd92 | On Jordan's stormy [rugged] banks I stand, And cast a wishful eye | | | | | | | |
bd93 | Once a Galilean came | | | | | | | |
bd94 | Once our Savior came to earth | | | | | | | |
bd95 | One night I dreamed | | | | | | | |
bd96 | Our fathers, our fathers will [they'll] be there | | | | | | | |
bd97 | Ring the bells of love o'er mountain | | | | | | | |
bd98 | Shall we gather at [by] the river, Where bright angel feet have trod | | | | | | | |
bd99 | Signal bells are ringing | | | | | | | |
bd100 | Since Jesus came within my heart | | | | | | | |
bd101 | Since the Lord has saved my soul | | | | | | | |
bd102 | Sing of the Savior eternal | | | | | | | |
bd103 | Sing your song, O happy pilgrim | | | | | | | |
bd104 | Sinner, come to Jesus, come without delay | | | | | | | |
bd105 | Sinner, list to the call divine | | | | | | | |
bd106 | Softly and tenderly Jesus is calling | | | | | | | |
bd107 | Some day after these earthly | | | | | | | |
bd108 | Some day earth's toil | | | | | | | |
bd109 | Someday after these earthly | | | | | | | |
bd110 | Sometimes my way is dreary | | | | | | | |
bd111 | Soul that is lost | | | | | | | |
bd112 | Standing on the promises of Christ our King | | | | | | | |
bd113 | Stars of the summer night | | | | | | | |
bd114 | Storms may gather all about me | | | | | | | |
bd115 | Sweeter than the bird songs ringing | | | | | | | |
bd116 | Take the name of Jesus with you, child of sorrow | | | | | | | |
bd117 | Tell me if there's room enough | | | | | | | |
bd118 | The Lord will be true forever | | | | | | | |
bd119 | The way to heaven is plain | | | | | | | |
bd120 | There came from the skies in the days long ago | | | | | | | |
bd121 | There is a land beyond our sight | | | | | | | |
bd122 | There is a place where souls may find The peace | | | | | | | |
bd123 | There is joy in serving Jesus | | | | | | | |
bd124 | There's a beautiful land far beyond the sky | | | | | | | |
bd125 | There's a city so bright | | | | | | | |
bd126 | There's a glad day coming for the ransomed soul | | | | | | | |
bd127 | There's a great day coming, a great day coming | | | | | | | |
bd128 | There's a home of wondrous beauty | | | | | | | |
bd129 | There's a land of beauty on the other side | | | | | | | |
bd130 | There's no mother now to guide | | | | | | | |
bd131 | There's not a Friend like the lowly Jesus | | | | | | | |
bd132 | Though dark and dreary be life's way | | | | | | | |
bd133 | Though trials oft we here must bear | | | | | | | |
bd134 | Throw out the life line across the dark wave | | | | | | | |
bd135 | 'Tis so sweet to trust in Jesus, just to take him | | | | | | | |
bd136 | To Jesus I'm clinging | | | | | | | |
bd137 | To the sad and lone | | | | | | | |
bd138 | To the work, to the work, we are servants of God | | | | | | | |
bd139 | We are busy in the harvest | | | | | | | |
bd140 | We are now enlisted in the gospel fight | | | | | | | |
bd141 | We are pilgrims on our journey | | | | | | | |
bd142 | We are sailing onward o'er life's rugged sea | | | | | | | |
bd143 | We are soldiers true and loyal | | | | | | | |
bd144 | We're a faithful band, bound | | | | | | | |
bd145 | We're gathered here, dear friend | | | | | | | |
bd146 | We're marching to our home | | | | | | | |
bd147 | What a fellowship, what a joy divine | | | | | | | |
bd148 | What can fully save my soul | | | | | | | |
bd149 | What can wash away my sin [sins] [stain] | | | | | | | |
bd150 | What hosannas we shall sing | | | | | | | |
bd151 | When I think of the wonderful grace | | | | | | | |
bd152 | When Jesus comes again to gather his own | | | | | | | |
bd153 | When love's golden sunlight beams | | | | | | | |
bd154 | When my work of life is done | | | | | | | |
bd155 | When peace, like a river, attendeth my way | | | | | | | |
bd156 | When the call comes ringing o'er the | | | | | | | |
bd157 | When the saints of God shall gather | | | | | | | |
bd158 | When the Savior comes for | | | | | | | |
bd159 | When the shades of evening fall | | | | | | | |
bd160 | When the storms of life are sweeping | | | | | | | |
bd161 | When the trumpet of the Lord shall sound and time | | | | | | | |
bd162 | When this life is ended and our | | | | | | | |
bd163 | When time on earth for us | | | | | | | |
bd164 | When we've left this eartly strand | | | | | | | |
bd165 | Why do you wait, dear brother | | | | | | | |
bd166 | With gladness the days may go by | | | | | | | |
bd167 | Wonderful revival times are | | | | | | | |
bd168 | Workers are we happy and free | | | | | | | |