# | Text | Tune | | | | | | |
d101 | Standing on the promises of Christ our King | | | | | | | |
d102 | Sweetly, Lord, have we heard thee calling | | | | | | | |
d103 | Take my life, and let it be, consecrated | | | | | | | |
d104 | Tell me the story of Jesus, write on my heart | | | | | | | |
d105 | The great Physician now is near | | | | | | | |
d106 | There is a fountain filled with blood, drawn from Immanuel's vein [veins] | | | | | | | |
d107 | There is a name, a wonderful name | | | | | | | |
d108 | There is a name I love to hear, I love to sing [speak] its worth | | | | | | | |
d109 | There's a great day coming, a great day coming | | | | | | | |
d110 | There's a land that is fairer [brighter] than day | | | | | | | |
d111 | There's a road divine by the foot of the cross | | | | | | | |
d112 | There's no friend to me like Jesus | | | | | | | |
d113 | There's within my heart a melody | | | | | | | |
d114 | Though the dark clouds roll O'er your troubled soul | | | | | | | |
d115 | Though the stormy clouds may hover o'er me | | | | | | | |
d116 | Throw out the life line across the dark wave | | | | | | | |
d117 | We praise thee, O God, for the Son of thy love | | | | | | | |
d118 | We're counting the blessings | | | | | | | |
d119 | What a fellowship, what a joy divine | | | | | | | |
d120 | What a friend we have in Jesus | | | | | | | |
d121 | What can wash away my sin [sins] [stain] | | | | | | | |
d122 | When I need someone in time of grief | | | | | | | |
d123 | When I shall come to the end of my way | | | | | | | |
d124 | When I survey the wondrous cross | | | | | | | |
d125 | When Jesus comes to reward his servants | | | | | | | |
d126 | When the dark shadows come over you | | | | | | | |
d127 | When the trumpet of the Lord shall sound and time | | | | | | | |
d128 | When you are weary and sore oppressed | | | | | | | |
d129 | Whene'er my cross is heavy | | | | | | | |
d130 | While passing through this world of sin | | | | | | | |
d131 | While we [you] pray and while we plead | | | | | | | |
d132 | Who at my [the] [thy] door [who] is standing [knocking] | | | | | | | |
d133 | Why do you wait, dear brother | | | | | | | |
d134 | Would you live for Jesus, and be always pure and good | | | | | | | |
[This hymnal is not yet complete - may be missing texts or tunes]