| # | Text | Tune |  |  |  |  |  |  |
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| d101 | My hope is built on nothing less than Jesus' blood and righteousness | | | | | | | |
| d102 | My soul in sad exile was out on life's sea | | | | | | | |
| d103 | My soul is a witness | | | | | | | |
| d104 | My thoughts often wander back home | | | | | | | |
| d105 | Nearer, my God, to thee, nearer to thee | | | | | | | |
| d106 | No tears in heaven, no sorrows given | | | | | | | |
| d107 | O do not let the Word depart, and close thine eyes | | | | | | | |
| d108 | O for a thousand tongues to sing, Blessed be the name of the Lord | | | | | | | |
| d109 | O how well I remember | | | | | | | |
| d110 | O listen, don't you hear | | | | | | | |
| d111 | O [Sweet] land for [of] rest for thee I sigh | | | | | | | |
| d112 | On Jordan's stormy [rugged] banks I stand, And cast a wishful eye | | | | | | | |
| d113 | On the top of Mount Zion is a city | | | | | | | |
| d114 | Once a man named Stephen, preached about the Lord | | | | | | | |
| d115 | Once from my poor sin sick soul Christ did | | | | | | | |
| d116 | Once I was straying in sin's dark valley | | | | | | | |
| d117 | Once like a bird in prison I dwelt | | | | | | | |
| d118 | Pass me not, O gentle Savior | | | | | | | |
| d119 | Peace like a river flows through my soul | | | | | | | |
| d120 | Precious kind and loving Savior | | | | | | | |
| d121 | Precious memories, unseen angels sent from | | | | | | | |
| d122 | Rock of Ages, cleft for me, Let me hide myself in Thee | | | | | | | |
| d123 | Saved by the blood of the crucified one | | | | | | | |
| d124 | Search me, O God [Lord], and know my heart today | | | | | | | |
| d125 | See yonder man in the prison | | | | | | | |
| d126 | Shall we gather at [by] the river, Where bright angel feet have trod | | | | | | | |
| d127 | Shining every day, all along the way | | | | | | | |
| d128 | Sing the wondrous love of Jesus, sing his mercy | | | | | | | |
| d129 | Soft as the voice of an angel | | | | | | | |
| d130 | Some glad morning we shall see Jesus | | | | | | | |
| d131 | Some glad morning when this life is o'er | | | | | | | |
| d132 | Sometimes I feel discouraged and think my life | | | | | | | |
| d133 | Somewhere the sun is shining | | | | | | | |
| d134 | Soon we'll come to the end of life's journey | | | | | | | |
| d135 | Standing on the promises of Christ our King | | | | | | | |
| d136 | Sweet hour of prayer, sweet hour of prayer | | | | | | | |
| d137 | Sweet is the song I am singing today | | | | | | | |
| d138 | Sweetly, Lord, have we heard thee calling | | | | | | | |
| d139 | Take the name of Jesus with you, child of sorrow | | | | | | | |
| d140 | The cross upon which Jesus died | | | | | | | |
| d141 | The great Physician now is near | | | | | | | |
| d142 | The Lord is my Shepherd, no want shall I know | | | | | | | |
| d143 | The love of God is greater far | | | | | | | |
| d144 | The nearer I come to the end of life | | | | | | | |
| d145 | There is a name I love to hear, I love to sing [speak] its worth | | | | | | | |
| d146 | There is a place of quiet rest, near to the heart of God | | | | | | | |
| d147 | There is coming a day when no heartaches shall come | | | | | | | |
| d148 | There was a time I know, when in the book of heaven | | | | | | | |
| d149 | There will be a happy meeting in heaven | | | | | | | |
| d150 | There's a call comes ringing o'er the restless wave | | | | | | | |
| d151 | There's a land beyond the river, that we call the sweet forever | | | | | | | |
| d152 | Thou my everlasting portion | | | | | | | |
| d153 | 'Tis so sweet to trust in Jesus, just to take him | | | | | | | |
| d154 | To Jesus every day I find my heart is closer drawn | | | | | | | |
| d155 | Unworthy am I of the grace that he gave | | | | | | | |
| d156 | Up dark Calvary's rugged brow, I can see | | | | | | | |
| d157 | Walking in sunlight all of my journey | | | | | | | |
| d158 | We are ambassadors for Christ | | | | | | | |
| d159 | We have heard a [the] joyful sound | | | | | | | |
| d160 | We may tarry awhile here as strangers | | | | | | | |
| d161 | We praise thee, O God, for the Son of thy love | | | | | | | |
| d162 | Well, I'm so tired and so weary | | | | | | | |
| d163 | What a fellowship, what a joy divine | | | | | | | |
| d164 | What a friend we have in Jesus | | | | | | | |
| d165 | What a glad day when I get home with my Lord | | | | | | | |
| d166 | What a happy time some glad tomorrow | | | | | | | |
| d167 | When I get to heaven and see my Savior's face | | | | | | | |
| d168 | When I think how the Lord of Heaven | | | | | | | |
| d169 | When my life work is ended, and I cross the swelling tide | | | | | | | |
| d170 | When my soul was sinking deep in sin | | | | | | | |
| d171 | When on Christ you believed | | | | | | | |
| d172 | When the day is dark before you | | | | | | | |
| d173 | When the sun refuses to shine | | | | | | | |
| d174 | When the trumpet of the Lord shall sound and time | | | | | | | |
| d175 | When the way seems dark and long | | | | | | | |
| d176 | When upon life's billows you are tempest tossed | | | | | | | |
| d177 | When with the Savior we enter the glory land | | | | | | | |
| d178 | When you have reached the end of your journey | | | | | | | |
| d179 | When you walk a lonesome road | | | | | | | |
| d180 | While traveling through this world of sorrow, I'm | | | | | | | |
| d181 | Why do you wait, dear brother | | | | | | | |
| d182 | With God's love my heart is overflowing | | | | | | | |
| d183 | With Jesus I would ever be, His matchless name adore | | | | | | | |
| d184 | Work, for the night is coming, work through the morning hours | | | | | | | |
| d185 | Would you be free from the [your] burden of sin | | | | | | | |
| d186 | Yield not to temptation, for yielding is sin | | | | | | | |
| d187 | You have longed [looked] for sweet peace | | | | | | | |
| d188 | You may have your worldly pleasures | | | | | | | |
| d189 | You may talk about your grand amusements | | | | | | | |
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