# | Text | Tune | | | | | | |
d1 | Alive in Christ, O happy day | | | | | | | |
d2 | Alleluia, alleluia, hearts to heaven and voices raise | | | | | | | |
d3 | At the door of mercy sighing | | | | | | | |
d4 | At the feast of Belshazzar | | | | | | | |
d5 | Beyond this land of parting, losing and | | | | | | | |
d6 | Come to our [the] Father's house | | | | | | | |
d7 | Dark is the night, and cold [fierce] the winds | | | | | | | |
d8 | Down at the cross where my [the] Savior died | | | | | | | |
d9 | Give thanks, all ye people, give thanks to the Lord | | | | | | | |
d10 | Growing up for Jesus, we are truly blest | | | | | | | |
d11 | Have you been to Jesus for the cleansing power | | | | | | | |
d12 | Ho, everyone that thirsteth, Come to the living stream | | | | | | | |
d13 | Holy Bible, book divine, Precious treasure, thou art mine | | | | | | | |
d14 | In the good old way where the saints have gone | | | | | | | |
d15 | In the name of God advancing | | | | | | | |
d16 | I've [I have] found a friend in Jesus, He's everything to me | | | | | | | |
d17 | Jesus, Savior, great example | | | | | | | |
d18 | Leave me not, for I am lonely | | | | | | | |
d19 | Life's closing hours pass sweetly by | | | | | | | |
d20 | Merry, merry bells are ringing | | | | | | | |
d21 | My hope is built on nothing less than Jesus' blood and righteousness | | | | | | | |
d22 | O sometimes the shadows are deep | | | | | | | |
d23 | Onward, pilgrim, don't delay | | | | | | | |
d24 | Pass along the war cry, soldiers of the Lord | | | | | | | |
d25 | Pass me not, O gentle Savior | | | | | | | |
d26 | Praise the great Jehovah, magnifuy his name | | | | | | | |
d27 | Rejoice and be glad, the Redeemer has come | | | | | | | |
d28 | Rejoice, rejoice, for Jesus reigns | | | | | | | |
d29 | Rouse ye saints the world is dying | | | | | | | |
d30 | Savior, more than life to me, I am clinging | | | | | | | |
d31 | See the seal is rudely broken | | | | | | | |
d32 | Seek the Lord and ye shall live | | | | | | | |
d33 | The Bible reveals a glorious land | | | | | | | |
d34 | There's a Friend for friendless pilgrims | | | | | | | |
d35 | To God our Creator, glad voices we raise | | | | | | | |
d36 | We are marching on to reach that happy land | | | | | | | |
d37 | We bring no glittering treasures, no gems | | | | | | | |
d38 | We will sweetly sing on the golden shore | | | | | | | |
d39 | When Jesus comes to reward his servants | | | | | | | |
d40 | Who at my [the] [thy] door [who] is standing [knocking] | | | | | | | |
d41 | Work, for the night is coming, work through the morning hours | | | | | | | |
d42 | Yield not to temptation, for yielding is sin | | | | | | | |
[This hymnal is not yet complete - may be missing texts or tunes]