# | Text | Tune | | | | | | |
d1 | A charge to keep I have, A God to glorify | | | | | | | |
d2 | Alas, and did my Savior bleed? And did my Sovereign die? | | | | | | | |
d3 | All around the battle rages | | | | | | | |
d4 | All for Jesus, all for Jesus, All my being's ransomed powers | | | | | | | |
d5 | All hail the power of Jesus' name, Let angels prostrate fall | | | | | | | |
d6 | Am I a soldier of the cross | | | | | | | |
d7 | Amazing grace, how sweet the sound, That saved | | | | | | | |
d8 | And must I be to judgment brought | | | | | | | |
d9 | Are you working for the Master | | | | | | | |
d10 | Arise, my soul, arise, shake off | | | | | | | |
d11 | Art thou weary, art thou languid | | | | | | | |
d12 | Attend, young friends, while [whilst] I relate | | | | | | | |
d13 | Away from his home and the friends of his youth | | | | | | | |
d14 | Behold the hands stretched out for aid | | | | | | | |
d15 | Beside the sea of Galilee | | | | | | | |
d16 | Beyond the darkness of the tomb | | | | | | | |
d17 | Blessed assurance, Jesus is mine | | | | | | | |
d18 | Blessed Bible, how I love it | | | | | | | |
d19 | Blest be the tie that binds our hearts in Christian love | | | | | | | |
d20 | Brethren, we have met to worship, and adore the Lord our God | | | | | | | |
d21 | By the grace of God I am saved today | | | | | | | |
d22 | Can it be that Jesus bought me | | | | | | | |
d23 | Child of sorrow, child of care | | | | | | | |
d24 | Christ, our Redeemer, died on the cross | | | | | | | |
d25 | Come, all who live round here | | | | | | | |
d26 | Come and go with me to eternity | | | | | | | |
d27 | Come home, dear sinner, while the light | | | | | | | |
d28 | Come, O prodigal, come | | | | | | | |
d29 | Come ye [you] sinners, poor and wretched [needy], Weak and wounded | | | | | | | |
d30 | Come, ye [you] [we] that [who] love the Lord [Christ], And let your [our] joys | | | | | | | |
d31 | Companion, draw nigh, they say I must die | | | | | | | |
d32 | Death is a melancholy call | | | | | | | |
d33 | Down at the cross where my [the] Savior died | | | | | | | |
d34 | Fade, fade, each [all] earthly joy | | | | | | | |
d35 | Faith is a living power from heaven | | | | | | | |
d36 | Father, I stretch my hand [hands] to thee | | | | | | | |
d37 | Freedom from sin, O happy condition | | | | | | | |
d38 | God calling yet, shall I not hear | | | | | | | |
d39 | God opened a fountain | | | | | | | |
d40 | God's car of salvation is now passing by | | | | | | | |
d41 | Great peace have they who love thy law | | | | | | | |
d42 | Hark, the voice of Jesus crying Who will go and work today | | | | | | | |
d43 | Hark, 'tis the Savior calling | | | | | | | |
d44 | Has the sun of righteousness | | | | | | | |
d45 | Have you been to Jesus for the cleansing power | | | | | | | |
d46 | Have you heard the wonderful story | | | | | | | |
d47 | He that dwelleth in the secret place of the most high God (Mitchener) | | | | | | | |
d48 | Help me, dear Lord, thy will to do | | | | | | | |
d49 | How firm a foundation, ye [you] saints of the Lord | | | | | | | |
d50 | How happy and joyful the hours | | | | | | | |
d51 | How happy are they, Who the [their] Savior [Jesus] obey | | | | | | | |
d52 | How I came to love these pilgrims | | | | | | | |
d53 | How lost was [is] my [our] condition | | | | | | | |
d54 | I am dwelling on the mountain where the golden sunlight | | | | | | | |
d55 | I am now a child of God, I've been washed | | | | | | | |
d56 | I am so glad that our [my] Father [Savior] in heaven | | | | | | | |
d57 | I came to the spot where the White Pilgrim lay | | | | | | | |
d58 | I could not do without thee, O Savior | | | | | | | |
d59 | I dreamed that [of] the great judgment morning | | | | | | | |
d60 | I have given up all for Jesus this vain | | | | | | | |
d61 | I journey to a country | | | | | | | |
d62 | I know that the great feast is ready | | | | | | | |
d63 | I love thee, I love thee, I love thee my Love [Lord] | | | | | | | |
d64 | I love thy church, O God | | | | | | | |
d65 | I must tell Jesus all of my trials | | | | | | | |
d66 | I once was a stranger to grace and to God | | | | | | | |
d67 | I saw a happy pilgrim in shining garments clad | | | | | | | |
d68 | I storm the gate of strife | | | | | | | |
d69 | I will follow thee, my Savior, wheresoe'er my lot | | | | | | | |
d70 | I will never, never leave thee | | | | | | | |
d71 | If you want sorrow and sighing to cease | | | | | | | |
d72 | I'm over in the goodly land | | | | | | | |
d73 | In the arms of my Redeemer | | | | | | | |
d74 | It may not be on the mountain [mountain's] height, Or over the stormy sea | | | | | | | |
d75 | I've been to the fountain and cleansed | | | | | | | |
d76 | I've found a land of pure delight | | | | | | | |
d77 | I've found the open fountain | | | | | | | |
d78 | I've found the promised fountain | | | | | | | |
d79 | Jesus bought me when lost | | | | | | | |
d80 | Jesus brought me on the mountain | | | | | | | |
d81 | Jesus, I my cross have taken, all to leave | | | | | | | |
d82 | Jesus, Lover [Savior] of my soul, Let me to thy bosom [refuge] fly | | | | | | | |
d83 | Jesus, my [mine] [our] all, to heaven is [has] gone | | | | | | | |
d84 | Jesus now dwells within me | | | | | | | |
d85 | Jesus, Savior, pilot me | | | | | | | |
d86 | John saw upon Patmos a vision so bright | | | | | | | |
d87 | Let every mortal ear attend | | | | | | | |
d88 | Let the glorious tidings roll | | | | | | | |
d89 | Little singers come and sing | | | | | | | |
d90 | Majestic sweetness sits enthroned upon the Savior's brow | | | | | | | |
d91 | My faith looks up to thee, Thou Lamb of Calvary | | | | | | | |
d92 | My Father is rich in houses and lands | | | | | | | |
d93 | My heavenly home is bright and fair nor pain nor death | | | | | | | |
d94 | My Savior sought me while in sin | | | | | | | |
d95 | My soul be on thy [your] guard | | | | | | | |
d96 | My soul today is thirsting for living streams | | | | | | | |
d97 | Nearer, my God, to thee, nearer to thee | | | | | | | |
d98 | No man made church but God's | | | | | | | |
d99 | Now I feel the sacred fire | | | | | | | |
d100 | O, for a faith that will not shrink | | | | | | | |