# | Text | Tune | | | | | | |
d1 | Adown the stream of time | | | | | | | |
d2 | After the life paths we're treading | | | | | | | |
d3 | All hail the power of Jesus' name, Let angels prostrate fall | | | | | | | |
d4 | All who are weary, sad and oppressed | | | | | | | |
d5 | Are you following the Savior daily | | | | | | | |
d6 | As now from the courts of his house we depart | | | | | | | |
d7 | Be loyal to the Master | | | | | | | |
d8 | Blessed assurance, Jesus is mine | | | | | | | |
d9 | Brother battling with the world's temptation | | | | | | | |
d10 | Christmas bells are sweetly ringing | | | | | | | |
d11 | Come, every soul by sin oppressed, There's mercy | | | | | | | |
d12 | Come thou fount of every blessing | | | | | | | |
d13 | Come to Jesus, just now | | | | | | | |
d14 | Come, ye [you] thankful people, come | | | | | | | |
d15 | Dear [Lord] [Well] Jesus, I long to be perfectly whole | | | | | | | |
d16 | Gates of the beautiful | | | | | | | |
d17 | God be with you till we meet again | | | | | | | |
d18 | God loved [loves] the [a] world of sinners lost | | | | | | | |
d19 | How sweet the voice of mercy | | | | | | | |
d20 | I am so happy for Jesus is mine | | | | | | | |
d21 | I entered once a home of care | | | | | | | |
d22 | I have heard the story | | | | | | | |
d23 | I have learned a sweet new song | | | | | | | |
d24 | I know that my Savior will come | | | | | | | |
d25 | I sat alone at midnight hour | | | | | | | |
d26 | I trust it all to God who knows | | | | | | | |
d27 | I will trust my Savior | | | | | | | |
d28 | If you have only one talent | | | | | | | |
d29 | Jesus bids us shine with a pure, clear [clear, pure] light | | | | | | | |
d30 | Jesus, Lover of my soul, Bids me in his bosom stay | | | | | | | |
d31 | Jesus, Lover [Savior] of my soul, Let me to thy bosom [refuge] fly | | | | | | | |
d32 | Jesus, my Savior, to Bethlehem came | | | | | | | |
d33 | Jesus only would we see | | | | | | | |
d34 | Joy to the world, the Lord is [has] come | | | | | | | |
d35 | Just to let Thy Father do what He will | | | | | | | |
d36 | Light after darkness, gain after loss | | | | | | | |
d37 | Lord, I look to thee for pardon | | | | | | | |
d38 | Mansions are prepared above | | | | | | | |
d39 | Mighty God [Lord] while angels bless [praise] thee | | | | | | | |
d40 | My country, 'tis of thee, Sweet land of liberty | | | | | | | |
d41 | No longer we'll wander in darkness and night | | | | | | | |
d42 | O my heart is thrilled with wondrous joy today, I am resting in the Savior's love | | | | | | | |
d43 | O sinner, delay not | | | | | | | |
d44 | O the precious love of Jesus | | | | | | | |
d45 | O the wondrous love of Jesus | | | | | | | |
d46 | O there are sheep within the desert | | | | | | | |
d47 | O we clasp the hand in gladness | | | | | | | |
d48 | O what shall I do to be saved from the sorrows | | | | | | | |
d49 | On the solid rock I'm building | | | | | | | |
d50 | Out of the shadows, Into | | | | | | | |
d51 | Over the river faces I see | | | | | | | |
d52 | Praise the Lord, I now can say | | | | | | | |
d53 | Rock of Ages, cleft for me, Let me hide myself in Thee | | | | | | | |
d54 | Room at the cross for a trembling [sinner's, sinsick] soul | | | | | | | |
d55 | See, the morn is brightening in the eastern skies | | | | | | | |
d56 | Seeking the lost, yes, kindly entreating | | | | | | | |
d57 | Shall we all meet at home | | | | | | | |
d58 | Shall we stand among the angels | | | | | | | |
d59 | Softly and tenderly Jesus is calling | | | | | | | |
d60 | Sweet Sabbath school, more [most] dear to me | | | | | | | |
d61 | The God of harvest praise | | | | | | | |
d62 | There is a fountain filled with blood, drawn from Immanuel's vein [veins] | | | | | | | |
d63 | There is a Rock in a weary land | | | | | | | |
d64 | There is work to be done in the vineyard | | | | | | | |
d65 | There's a glittering star overhead | | | | | | | |
d66 | There's a great day coming, a great day coming | | | | | | | |
d67 | Thou God seest me | | | | | | | |
d68 | Today the Savior calls, ye wanderers come | | | | | | | |
d69 | Up to the bountiful [beautiful] Giver of life | | | | | | | |
d70 | Weary soul, why art thou so distressed | | | | | | | |
d71 | We're a band of soldiers | | | | | | | |
d72 | What a friend we have in Jesus | | | | | | | |
d73 | When former things have passed away | | | | | | | |
d74 | When the shadows are o'er thee | | | | | | | |
d75 | When the shadows of night shall | | | | | | | |
d76 | When the toils of life are ended | | | | | | | |
d77 | Why in thy bondage wilt thou stay | | | | | | | |
d78 | Why will you wander, O sinner | | | | | | | |
d79 | Ye [You] servants of God [Christ] your Master proclaim | | | | | | | |