# | Text | Tune | | | | | | |
d1 | A starry crown to all is held in view | | | | | | | |
d2 | All hail the power of Jesus' name, Let angels prostrate fall | | | | | | | |
d3 | Along life's rugged, thorny way | | | | | | | |
d4 | As broke the long and heavy night | | | | | | | |
d5 | As down life's path you journey | | | | | | | |
d6 | Banners waving proudly o'er us, voices swelling loud the | | | | | | | |
d7 | Bells of heaven, how they gently chime | | | | | | | |
d8 | Blessed assurance, Jesus is mine | | | | | | | |
d9 | Bright bloom the daisies | | | | | | | |
d10 | Cast thy bread upon the waters Thinking not 'tis thrown away | | | | | | | |
d11 | Come thou fount of every blessing | | | | | | | |
d12 | Dark is the night, dark is the night | | | | | | | |
d13 | Dear are the friends I know | | | | | | | |
d14 | Give me thy heart, says the Father above | | | | | | | |
d15 | He knows the bitter, weary way | | | | | | | |
d16 | I am dreaming now of heaven | | | | | | | |
d17 | I cannot always trace the way | | | | | | | |
d18 | I know that my Redeemer liveth, and [that] on the earth | | | | | | | |
d19 | Is there aught so lovely as the sunny day | | | | | | | |
d20 | Jesus comes with power to gladden | | | | | | | |
d21 | Jesus is all the world to me, My life | | | | | | | |
d22 | Jesus, my Savior, I would by thy child | | | | | | | |
d23 | Jesus tells the welcome story | | | | | | | |
d24 | Jesus, thou Light divine | | | | | | | |
d25 | Joy to the world, the Lord is [has] come | | | | | | | |
d26 | Joys are flowing like a river | | | | | | | |
d27 | Lead, kindly Light, amid the encircling gloom | | | | | | | |
d28 | List, the trumpet of God is sounding | | | | | | | |
d29 | Loud sounds the bugle, clear comes the call | | | | | | | |
d30 | My faith looks up to thee, Thou Lamb of Calvary | | | | | | | |
d31 | My Jesus [Savior], I love thee, I know thou art mine | | | | | | | |
d32 | Nearer, my God, to thee, nearer to thee | | | | | | | |
d33 | O my Savior bids me wait a little while | | | | | | | |
d34 | O praise the Lord, O praise the Lord, Let songs | | | | | | | |
d35 | O tell the sweet story wherever you go | | | | | | | |
d36 | O the precious love of Jesus, Growing sweeter | | | | | | | |
d37 | O'er the meadow and the mountain | | | | | | | |
d38 | Onward, Christian soldiers, marching as to war, With the cross | | | | | | | |
d39 | Onward, Christian, though the region | | | | | | | |
d40 | Peace, peace, Jesus whispers low | | | | | | | |
d41 | Raise up the standard for Jesus | | | | | | | |
d42 | Savior, teach me, day by day, love's sweet lesson to obey | | | | | | | |
d43 | Scatter your many blessings to the ones you hold so dear | | | | | | | |
d44 | Sing aloud the praise of Jesus | | | | | | | |
d45 | Sing of God's own sunlight | | | | | | | |
d46 | Soldiers, are we at the call of our King | | | | | | | |
d47 | Sowing in the morning, sowing seeds of kindness | | | | | | | |
d48 | Spirit so gentle, Spirit so tender | | | | | | | |
d49 | Stand up, stand up for Jesus, ye soldiers of the cross | | | | | | | |
d50 | Sweet are the promises of the Holy Word | | | | | | | |
d51 | Sweet promise of Jesus, the message I claim | | | | | | | |
d52 | The Father in heaven so kindly doth give | | | | | | | |
d53 | The Lord is in his holy temple, Let earth keep silence | | | | | | | |
d54 | The week has passed its busy round | | | | | | | |
d55 | There is a river whose crystal flood | | | | | | | |
d56 | There will dawn a golden morrow, by and by | | | | | | | |
d57 | There's a gentle voice within calls away | | | | | | | |
d58 | There's a song resounding clearly from the hilltop | | | | | | | |
d59 | Thou art my Shepherd, Caring for all my need | | | | | | | |
d60 | Through all the temple ringing | | | | | | | |
d61 | Till we meet again in his blessed name | | | | | | | |
d62 | To the Lamb that was slain and is risen again | | | | | | | |
d63 | We are friends of Jesus | | | | | | | |
d64 | We are in the army of the blessed Lord | | | | | | | |
d65 | We are on our journey home, Where Christ our Lord | | | | | | | |
d66 | We praise thee, O God, for the Son of thy love | | | | | | | |
d67 | We praise thee, O God, in thy name we rejoice | | | | | | | |
d68 | What grace, O Lord, and beauty shone | | | | | | | |
d69 | When by the sea side straying | | | | | | | |
d70 | When I was but a little child | | | | | | | |
d71 | When sunset is gilding the western hills | | | | | | | |
d72 | While we're gathered here in happy throng | | | | | | | |
d73 | Work, for the night is coming, work through the morning hours | | | | | | | |
d74 | Would you know earth's highest happiness | | | | | | | |
d75 | Yes, God, whose better name is love | | | | | | | |