# | Text | Tune | | | | | | |
d101 | Not all the blood of beast [beasts], On Jewish altars | | | | | | | |
d102 | Nothing to pay who I receive | | | | | | | |
d103 | Now the Savior stands [standeth] [standing] a-pleading [and pleading] | | | | | | | |
d104 | O bliss of the purified [pure ones] | | | | | | | |
d105 | O do not let the Word depart, and close thine eyes | | | | | | | |
d106 | O, for a faith that will not shrink | | | | | | | |
d107 | O happy day that fixed [seals] [stays] my choice | | | | | | | |
d108 | O Lamb of God, I have come to thee | | | | | | | |
d109 | O now I see the crimson [cleansing] wave | | | | | | | |
d110 | O precious blood, O glorious death | | | | | | | |
d111 | O the wonderful love our Redeemer bestows | | | | | | | |
d112 | O the wondrous love of Jesus | | | | | | | |
d113 | O to be nothing, nothing | | | | | | | |
d114 | O to be ready, ready, ready to labor | | | | | | | |
d115 | O to love thee, precious Jesus | | | | | | | |
d116 | O what blessed peace is mine | | | | | | | |
d117 | O what shall I do to be saved from the sorrows | | | | | | | |
d118 | Once he was so bright [light] and fair | | | | | | | |
d119 | Once I was blind, but now I see | | | | | | | |
d120 | One [A] sweetly [sweet] solemn thought comes to me o'er and o'er | | | | | | | |
d121 | One there is above all others, O how he loves | | | | | | | |
d122 | One with Christ, O blessed thought | | | | | | | |
d123 | Only when victory ends the fray | | | | | | | |
d124 | Oppressed with noonday's scorching heat | | | | | | | |
d125 | Precious promise God hath given | | | | | | | |
d126 | Rise, my soul, and stretch thy wings | | | | | | | |
d127 | Rock of Ages, cleft for me, Let me hide myself in Thee | | | | | | | |
d128 | Safely through another week | | | | | | | |
d129 | Salvation, O the joyful sound | | | | | | | |
d130 | Save me Lord for I am thine | | | | | | | |
d131 | Saved by grace I live to tell | | | | | | | |
d132 | Saved by grace O blessed tidings | | | | | | | |
d133 | Savior, like a shepherd lead us | | | | | | | |
d134 | Savior, Thy dying love Thou gavest me | | | | | | | |
d135 | Say, is your lamp burning, my brother | | | | | | | |
d136 | Say, where is thy refuge, poor sinner | | | | | | | |
d137 | Scarcely saved, O what a word | | | | | | | |
d138 | Search me, O God, my actions try | | | | | | | |
d139 | Seek I now the golden gate | | | | | | | |
d140 | Shall we gather at [by] the river, Where bright angel feet have trod | | | | | | | |
d141 | Simply trusting every day | | | | | | | |
d142 | Sinner [sinners], will you [ye] scorn [slight] the message | | | | | | | |
d143 | Slavery and death the cup contains | | | | | | | |
d144 | So let our lips and lives express | | | | | | | |
d145 | So tender, so precious, my Savior to me | | | | | | | |
d146 | Some go away from the [this] house tonight | | | | | | | |
d147 | Soon may [shall] the last glad song arise | | | | | | | |
d148 | Soon shall I rest in Jesus | | | | | | | |
d149 | Sowing the [their] seed by the daylight [dawnlight] fair | | | | | | | |
d150 | Stand up, stand up for Jesus, ye soldiers of the cross | | | | | | | |
d151 | Step by step, we're on the way | | | | | | | |
d152 | Sun of my soul [our souls], thou [my] [O] Savior [Father] dear | | | | | | | |
d153 | Sweet hour of prayer, sweet hour of prayer | | | | | | | |
d154 | Sweet the moments, rich in blessing | | | | | | | |
d155 | Take my life, and let it be, consecrated | | | | | | | |
d156 | Tell me the old, old story of unseen things above | | | | | | | |
d157 | The atoning work is done, The Victim's blood is shed | | | | | | | |
d158 | The battle cry has sounded | | | | | | | |
d159 | The blood of atonement, which Jesus hath shed | | | | | | | |
d160 | The gospel bells are ringing | | | | | | | |
d161 | The mistakes of my life are [have been] many | | | | | | | |
d162 | The Savior, O what endless [boundless] charms | | | | | | | |
d163 | There is a land of pure delight, Where saints immortal reign | | | | | | | |
d164 | There is life for [in] a look at the Crucified One | | | | | | | |
d165 | There's a sweet old song with a love so deep | | | | | | | |
d166 | Thus far the Lord hath [has] led me on | | | | | | | |
d167 | 'Tis grace, 'tis grace, 'tis wonderful grace | | | | | | | |
d168 | 'Tis the cross of Jesus, to it we will cling | | | | | | | |
d169 | To the hall of the [that] feast came the [that] sinful | | | | | | | |
d170 | Walk in the light, so shalt thou [and you shall] know | | | | | | | |
d171 | We are out on the ocean sailing | | | | | | | |
d172 | We are singing, praises bringing | | | | | | | |
d173 | We praise thee, O God, for the Son of thy love | | | | | | | |
d174 | We shall have a new name in that land | | | | | | | |
d175 | Weeping will not save me [you], though my face | | | | | | | |
d176 | We're traveling home to heaven above | | | | | | | |
d177 | We've listed in a [the] holy war | | | | | | | |
d178 | What, lay my sins on Jesus | | | | | | | |
d179 | What shall I do with Jesus, the Christ | | | | | | | |
d180 | When my final farewell to the world I have said | | | | | | | |
d181 | While life prolongs its precious light | | | | | | | |
d182 | Will Jesus find us watching | | | | | | | |
d183 | Wonderful name, he had, ere, his birth | | | | | | | |
d184 | Wondrous words, how rich in blessing | | | | | | | |
d185 | Work, for the night is coming, work through the morning hours | | | | | | | |
d186 | Yet there is room, the Lamb's bright hall of song | | | | | | | |