# | Text | Tune | | | | | | |
d101 | Onward, Christian soldiers, marching as to war, With the cross | | | | | | | |
d102 | Out in the fields all golden | | | | | | | |
d103 | Praise God for salvation so full and so free | | | | | | | |
d104 | Praise him, praise him, Jesus, our blessed Redeemer | | | | | | | |
d105 | Ring out, wild bells, to the wild sky | | | | | | | |
d106 | Shall we gather at [by] the river, Where bright angel feet have trod | | | | | | | |
d107 | Since the blessed Savior came to stay | | | | | | | |
d108 | Sins of years are washed away | | | | | | | |
d109 | Sweet and low, sweet and low, Jesus, my Lord | | | | | | | |
d110 | Sweet songs of salvation | | | | | | | |
d111 | The clarion call is ringing | | | | | | | |
d112 | The cross, the cross, the bloodstained cross | | | | | | | |
d113 | The head that once was crowned with thorns | | | | | | | |
d114 | The Lord is my Shepherd, no want shall I know | | | | | | | |
d115 | The trials of earth may be many | | | | | | | |
d116 | There have been names that I have loved to hear | | | | | | | |
d117 | There is a fountain filled with blood, drawn from Immanuel's vein [veins] | | | | | | | |
d118 | There is music in my heart today | | | | | | | |
d119 | There is no name so sweet on earth, No name so sweet in heaven | | | | | | | |
d120 | There is one above all others | | | | | | | |
d121 | There is only one salvation | | | | | | | |
d122 | There's a beautiful land, where our loving ones | | | | | | | |
d123 | There's a blessed and triumphant song | | | | | | | |
d124 | There's a city bright and fair | | | | | | | |
d125 | There's a day, I am sure 'tis not far away | | | | | | | |
d126 | There's a happy home awaiting | | | | | | | |
d127 | There's a song in the air, there's a star in the sky | | | | | | | |
d128 | There's a sweet and blessed story | | | | | | | |
d129 | There's a wideness in God's mercy | | | | | | | |
d130 | Thou my everlasting portion | | | | | | | |
d131 | Though my sins were many | | | | | | | |
d132 | 'Tis midnight, and on Olive's brow | | | | | | | |
d133 | 'Tis the promise of God, full salvation to give | | | | | | | |
d134 | 'Twas down at the cross where my Lord was crucified | | | | | | | |
d135 | 'Twas not to condemn us the dear Savior came | | | | | | | |
d136 | Up and away, like the dew of the morning | | | | | | | |
d137 | Walk in the light, so shalt thou [and you shall] know | | | | | | | |
d138 | Walking with my Savior I have joy today | | | | | | | |
d139 | We have made the Jordan crossing | | | | | | | |
d140 | What a fellowship, what a joy divine | | | | | | | |
d141 | What a sacred hour when I felt his power | | | | | | | |
d142 | What a wondrous Friend is Jesus | | | | | | | |
d143 | When at last my work on earth | | | | | | | |
d144 | When breaks the glad day | | | | | | | |
d145 | When first I heard of holiness | | | | | | | |
d146 | When I survey the wondrous cross | | | | | | | |
d147 | When I think of how my Savior left his glory | | | | | | | |
d148 | When I think of the love of my Savior | | | | | | | |
d149 | When Jesus, my Savior, came into my heart | | | | | | | |
d150 | When Jesus walks beside me | | | | | | | |
d151 | When the sun sinketh low in the far golden west | | | | | | | |
d152 | When your heart is weary | | | | | | | |
d153 | When your soul is weary with a load of care | | | | | | | |
d154 | While I drew near to thy throne | | | | | | | |
d155 | While the dread hour of darkness | | | | | | | |
d156 | Why wander in the wilderness | | | | | | | |
d157 | Will you come, will you come, with your poor broken heart | | | | | | | |
d158 | Will you go with me to the promised land | | | | | | | |
d159 | Wonderful story of love; tell it to me again | | | | | | | |
d160 | Work, for the night is coming, work through the morning hours | | | | | | | |