# | Text | Tune | | | | | | |
d101 | How sweet to wake at early morn | | | | | | | |
d102 | How tedious and tasteless [restless and tiresome] the hours | | | | | | | |
d103 | I am coming to the cross, I am poor | | | | | | | |
d104 | I am dwelling on the mountain | | | | | | | |
d105 | I am glad to read of a fairer clime | | | | | | | |
d106 | I am on a [the] shining pathway | | | | | | | |
d107 | I am trusting thee, Lord Jesus, trusting only thee | | | | | | | |
d108 | I am weary, Lord, and the day seems long | | | | | | | |
d109 | I can hear my [the] Savior calling | | | | | | | |
d110 | I dare not idle stand, while here on every hand | | | | | | | |
d111 | I dreamed that [of] the great judgment morning | | | | | | | |
d112 | I gave my life for [to] thee | | | | | | | |
d113 | I have a Father in the promised land | | | | | | | |
d114 | I have a friend so precious, so very | | | | | | | |
d115 | I have been to Jesus, he has cleansed | | | | | | | |
d116 | I have heard his voice saying unto me | | | | | | | |
d117 | I have in mind a time, when in the Book of heaven | | | | | | | |
d118 | I hear the Savior say, thy strength indeed is small | | | | | | | |
d119 | I know not what is best for me | | | | | | | |
d120 | I know not where my path may lie | | | | | | | |
d121 | I know not why there's death and sighs | | | | | | | |
d122 | I know that my Redeemer lives [liveth], and has [that he's] prepared a place | | | | | | | |
d123 | I know that my Savior cares for me | | | | | | | |
d124 | I love thy kingdom, Lord | | | | | | | |
d125 | I love to hear the story which angel [heavenly] voices tell | | | | | | | |
d126 | I love to think of heaven, a city fair and bright | | | | | | | |
d127 | I must not walk in the way of sin | | | | | | | |
d128 | I must tell Jesus all of my trials | | | | | | | |
d129 | I pray for temperance all the year | | | | | | | |
d130 | I saw one hanging on a [the] tree | | | | | | | |
d131 | I shall hear there the song | | | | | | | |
d132 | I shall reach the land | | | | | | | |
d133 | I want to be a worker for [with] the Lord | | | | | | | |
d134 | I want to join the ransomed | | | | | | | |
d135 | I went to Jesus, full of sin | | | | | | | |
d136 | If all those things we value most | | | | | | | |
d137 | If of those unpictured glories | | | | | | | |
d138 | If the shadows of the evening | | | | | | | |
d139 | I'll not fear whate'er may betide me | | | | | | | |
d140 | I'll praise my Maker with my [while I've] [whilst I've] breath | | | | | | | |
d141 | I'm a soldier bound for glory, I'm a soldier marching on | | | | | | | |
d142 | I'm bearing a message for Jesus, my King | | | | | | | |
d143 | I'm but a stranger [traveler] here, heaven is my home | | | | | | | |
d144 | I'm glad salvation's free | | | | | | | |
d145 | I'm glad that Jesus was my friend | | | | | | | |
d146 | I'm kneeling at the [thy] mercy seat, I'm kneeling | | | | | | | |
d147 | I'm quickened by the Spirit | | | | | | | |
d148 | Immortal joys await the blest | | | | | | | |
d149 | In looking back o'er the years gone by | | | | | | | |
d150 | In the Christian's home in [of] glory | | | | | | | |
d151 | In the conflict now being waged with sin | | | | | | | |
d152 | In the cross of Christ I [we] glory, towering | | | | | | | |
d153 | In the evanescent beauty of the early morning | | | | | | | |
d154 | In the far better land, filled with glory | | | | | | | |
d155 | In the golden sunlight of my Savior's smile | | | | | | | |
d156 | In the home of bliss, where the Savior is | | | | | | | |
d157 | In the land of joy, free from sin's annoy | | | | | | | |
d158 | In the morn of morns when we all meet there | | | | | | | |
d159 | In the resurrection morning when the trump of God shall sound | | | | | | | |
d160 | In this world of sin and trouble | | | | | | | |
d161 | Is it wrong to wish to meet them | | | | | | | |
d162 | It may not be on the mountain [mountain's] height, Or over the stormy sea | | | | | | | |
d163 | It was good for our fathers [mothers] [poor old Daniel] [the apostles] | | | | | | | |
d164 | I've a letter from my Father in my hand, which the Holy Spirit | | | | | | | |
d165 | I've a message true and grand | | | | | | | |
d166 | I've [I have] found a friend in Jesus, He's everything to me | | | | | | | |
d167 | Jesus, and shall it ever be | | | | | | | |
d168 | Jesus commands us to forgive | | | | | | | |
d169 | Jesus gave his life for you | | | | | | | |
d170 | Jesus, I my cross have taken, all to leave | | | | | | | |
d171 | Jesus is calling the wanderers home | | | | | | | |
d172 | Jesus is ready to save you, O come to the fount | | | | | | | |
d173 | Jesus, Lord, may my conception | | | | | | | |
d174 | Jesus, Lover [Savior] of my soul, Let me to thy bosom [refuge] fly | | | | | | | |
d175 | Jesus loves me, this I know, For the Bible | | | | | | | |
d176 | Jesus, may thy light divine | | | | | | | |
d177 | Jesus, my Lord, to thee I cry | | | | | | | |
d178 | Jesus, my [mine] [our] all, to heaven is [has] gone | | | | | | | |
d179 | Jesus, Savior, pilot me | | | | | | | |
d180 | Jesus shall reign where'er the sun | | | | | | | |
d181 | Jesus, the very [only] thought of Thee [You] | | | | | | | |
d182 | Joy to the world, the Lord is [has] come | | | | | | | |
d183 | Land ahead, its fruits are waving | | | | | | | |
d184 | Let the world have its diamonds, its silver | | | | | | | |
d185 | Let us bury our sadness and banish our tears | | | | | | | |
d186 | Lo he comes with clouds descending | | | | | | | |
d187 | Look ye saints the sight is glorious | | | | | | | |
d188 | Lord, at thy mercy seat, humbly [humble] I fall | | | | | | | |
d189 | Lord, dismiss us with Thy [your] blessing, Fill our | | | | | | | |
d190 | Lord God, the Holy Ghost! In this accepted | | | | | | | |
d191 | Lord, I am thine, entirely thine, Purchased and saved by blood divine | | | | | | | |
d192 | Lord, I care not for riches, neither silver nor gold | | | | | | | |
d193 | Lord, I hear of [that] [the] showers of blessing | | | | | | | |
d194 | Lord, in the morning thou shalt hear My voice ascending high | | | | | | | |
d195 | Lord, my path leads oft mid ways unknown | | | | | | | |
d196 | Lord of the worlds above, How pleasant and how fair | | | | | | | |
d197 | Lord, to my wayward heart | | | | | | | |
d198 | Lord, we come before thee now | | | | | | | |
d199 | Make this valley full of ditches | | | | | | | |
d200 | May the love of God be with you | | | | | | | |