# | Text | Tune | | | | | | |
d101 | O turn ye [you], O turn ye [you], for why will ye [you] die | | | | | | | |
d102 | One more day's work for Jesus | | | | | | | |
d103 | Only a step to Jesus, Then why not take it now | | | | | | | |
d104 | Only Jesus is my refuge | | | | | | | |
d105 | Only thee, my soul's Redeemer | | | | | | | |
d106 | Over the ocean wave, far, far away | | | | | | | |
d107 | Pass me not, O gentle Savior | | | | | | | |
d108 | Press on pilgrim young though thou art | | | | | | | |
d109 | Reach me thy hand, my child | | | | | | | |
d110 | Rescue the perishing, care for the dying | | | | | | | |
d111 | Rock of Ages, cleft for me, Let me hide myself in Thee | | | | | | | |
d112 | Safe in the arms of Jesus, safe on his gentle breast | | | | | | | |
d113 | Savior, like a shepherd lead us | | | | | | | |
d114 | Savior, more than life to me, I am clinging | | | | | | | |
d115 | Savior, we wait for Thee | | | | | | | |
d116 | Shall we gather at [by] the river, Where bright angel feet have trod | | | | | | | |
d117 | Show pity Lord, O Lord, forgive | | | | | | | |
d118 | Simply trusting all the way, taking Jesus at his word | | | | | | | |
d119 | So near to the kingdom, yet what dost thou lack | | | | | | | |
d120 | Speak for Jesus, speak for Jesus | | | | | | | |
d121 | Stand up, stand up for Jesus, ye soldiers of the cross | | | | | | | |
d122 | Take my life, and let it be, consecrated | | | | | | | |
d123 | Take the cross, take the cross | | | | | | | |
d124 | Take the name of Jesus with you, child of sorrow | | | | | | | |
d125 | Take the wings of the morning, speed quickly | | | | | | | |
d126 | Tell it with joy, tell it with joy, love in my bosom | | | | | | | |
d127 | Tell me the old, old story of unseen things above | | | | | | | |
d128 | The mistakes of my life are [have been] many | | | | | | | |
d129 | The morning light is breaking; the darkness disappears | | | | | | | |
d130 | The Spirit in our hearts is whispering sinner come | | | | | | | |
d131 | There are angels hovering round | | | | | | | |
d132 | There is a fountain filled with blood, drawn from Immanuel's vein [veins] | | | | | | | |
d133 | There is a name I love to hear, I love to sing [speak] its worth | | | | | | | |
d134 | There is no name so sweet on earth, No name so sweet in heaven | | | | | | | |
d135 | There's a gentle voice within calls away | | | | | | | |
d136 | There's a song in heaven for you | | | | | | | |
d137 | Though the mist hang [hangs] o'er the river | | | | | | | |
d138 | Though the night be dark and dreary, Though the way | | | | | | | |
d139 | Though your sins be as scarlet | | | | | | | |
d140 | 'Tis the blessed hour of prayer, when our hearts lowly bend | | | | | | | |
d141 | Today the Savior calls, ye wanderers come | | | | | | | |
d142 | We are traveling home to heaven above | | | | | | | |
d143 | We praise thee, O God, for the Son of thy love | | | | | | | |
d144 | Weak and weary, poor and sinful | | | | | | | |
d145 | Weary one, wandering one, Jesus is calling thee | | | | | | | |
d146 | Weeping will not save me [you], though my face | | | | | | | |
d147 | Were it not for thee, my Savior | | | | | | | |
d148 | What a friend we have in Jesus | | | | | | | |
d149 | What can wash away my sin [sins] [stain] | | | | | | | |
d150 | What means this eager, anxious throng | | | | | | | |
d151 | What though clouds are hovering o'er me | | | | | | | |
d152 | When Jesus comes to reward his servants | | | | | | | |
d153 | When my final farewell to the world I have said | | | | | | | |
d154 | When we turn to God | | | | | | | |
d155 | Who'll be the next to follow Jesus, who'll be the next | | | | | | | |
d156 | Why weepest thou, Whom seekest thou | | | | | | | |
d157 | Work, for the night is coming, work through the morning hours | | | | | | | |
d158 | Wrecked on the billow | | | | | | | |