# | Text | Tune | | | | | | |
d101 | Jesus is our Shepherd, wiping every tear | | | | | | | |
d102 | Jesus, Lover [Savior] of my soul, Let me to thy bosom [refuge] fly | | | | | | | |
d103 | Jesus loves me, this I know, For the Bible | | | | | | | |
d104 | Jesus, my [mine] [our] all, to heaven is [has] gone | | | | | | | |
d105 | Jesus, tender Savior, hast thou died for me | | | | | | | |
d106 | Jesus, tender shepherd, hear us | | | | | | | |
d107 | Joy to the world, the Lord is [has] come | | | | | | | |
d108 | Joyfully, joyfully, onward I [we] move | | | | | | | |
d109 | Let us with a joyful mind | | | | | | | |
d110 | Let us work for the school with our hearts | | | | | | | |
d111 | Light of those whose dreary dwelling | | | | | | | |
d112 | Little drops of water, little grains of sand | | | | | | | |
d113 | Littlle travelers Zionward Each one entering | | | | | | | |
d114 | Marching on, marching on, glad as birds | | | | | | | |
d115 | Meet and right it is to sing | | | | | | | |
d116 | Must Jesus bear the [his] cross alone | | | | | | | |
d117 | My country, my country, I cherish thee still | | | | | | | |
d118 | My country, 'tis of thee, Sweet land of liberty | | | | | | | |
d119 | My days are gliding swiftly by | | | | | | | |
d120 | My faith looks up to thee, Thou Lamb of Calvary | | | | | | | |
d121 | My God, how endless [lasting] is thy love | | | | | | | |
d122 | My heavenly home is bright and fair nor pain nor death | | | | | | | |
d123 | My rest [home] is in heaven [Eden], my rest [home] is not here | | | | | | | |
d124 | My Savior, my almighty Friend | | | | | | | |
d125 | Nature's cheerful voices all in harmony | | | | | | | |
d126 | Nearer, my God, to thee, nearer to thee | | | | | | | |
d127 | Not all the blood of beast [beasts], On Jewish altars | | | | | | | |
d128 | Nothing but leaves the spirit grieves | | | | | | | |
d129 | Now be the gospel banner | | | | | | | |
d130 | Now the Sabbath eve declining | | | | | | | |
d131 | Now the shades of night are gone | | | | | | | |
d132 | O bright is the wine | | | | | | | |
d133 | O childhood's happy voice | | | | | | | |
d134 | O, come to the Savior, dear children | | | | | | | |
d135 | O do not be discouraged, For Jesus is your friend | | | | | | | |
d136 | O for a thousand tongues to sing my great [dear] Redeemer's praise | | | | | | | |
d137 | O happy day that fixed [seals] [stays] my choice | | | | | | | |
d138 | O happy land, O happy land, Where saints and angels | | | | | | | |
d139 | O remember the Sabbath school | | | | | | | |
d140 | O Sacred Head now [once] [sore] wounded [surrounded] | | | | | | | |
d141 | O sing to me of heaven When I am called to die | | | | | | | |
d142 | O tell me, thou life and delight of my soul | | | | | | | |
d143 | O the green grass waves | | | | | | | |
d144 | O the Sabbath morning, beautiful and bright | | | | | | | |
d145 | O turn ye [you], O turn ye [you], for why will ye [you] die | | | | | | | |
d146 | O what can little hands, little hands do | | | | | | | |
d147 | O when shall I dwell in a mansion | | | | | | | |
d148 | O why do I find it so hard to do right | | | | | | | |
d149 | O won't you be a Christian | | | | | | | |
d150 | O'er the flowing river | | | | | | | |
d151 | Oft as I rove, in thoughtless mood | | | | | | | |
d152 | Once more, my soul, the rising day salutes thy waking eyes | | | | | | | |
d153 | Once was heard the songs of children | | | | | | | |
d154 | One there is above all others, well [who] deserves | | | | | | | |
d155 | Our Father in heaven we hallow thy name | | | | | | | |
d156 | Out on an ocean all boundless we ride | | | | | | | |
d157 | Over the mountains, barren and cold | | | | | | | |
d158 | Praise the Lord, who reigns above | | | | | | | |
d159 | Praise to God, the great Creator, Bounteous | | | | | | | |
d160 | Preserved by thine almighty power | | | | | | | |
d161 | Press on little pilgrims and never give up | | | | | | | |
d162 | Rock of Ages, cleft for me, Let me hide myself in Thee | | | | | | | |
d163 | Roll, Jordan, roll, thy foaming waters roll along | | | | | | | |
d164 | Round the throne in [of] glory, Happy children | | | | | | | |
d165 | Saw you never in the twilight When the sun | | | | | | | |
d166 | Say, brother [brothers], will you meet me [us] | | | | | | | |
d167 | See, daylight is fading o'er earth [the earth] and o'er ocean | | | | | | | |
d168 | See the kind [good] Shepherd, Jesus, stands | | | | | | | |
d169 | Send the tidings of salvation to the heathen | | | | | | | |
d170 | Shall we gather at [by] the river, Where bright angel feet have trod | | | | | | | |
d171 | Shall we meet beyond the river, where the surges | | | | | | | |
d172 | Shall we meet in heaven above | | | | | | | |
d173 | Shout the tidings of salvation to the aged and the young | | | | | | | |
d174 | Sinner [sinners], will you [ye] scorn [slight] the message | | | | | | | |
d175 | Softly now the light of day | | | | | | | |
d176 | Songs of praise the angels sang | | | | | | | |
d177 | Soon as I heard my Father say | | | | | | | |
d178 | Sun of my soul [our souls], thou [my] [O] Savior [Father] dear | | | | | | | |
d179 | Sweetly sing, sweetly sing praises | | | | | | | |
d180 | The city's hum was hushed and still | | | | | | | |
d181 | The day is past and gone, the evening shades appear | | | | | | | |
d182 | The Lord is my Shepherd, He makes me repose | | | | | | | |
d183 | The morning light is breaking; the darkness disappears | | | | | | | |
d184 | The morning, the bright and the beautiful morning | | | | | | | |
d185 | The pearl that [the] worldlings covet | | | | | | | |
d186 | The pearly gates are open wide, I see the bright array | | | | | | | |
d187 | The Savior, O what endless [boundless] charms | | | | | | | |
d188 | The sea is wildly tossing | | | | | | | |
d189 | The sun shines bright and it pours its light | | | | | | | |
d190 | The Sunday school that blessed place | | | | | | | |
d191 | The valleys and the mountains | | | | | | | |
d192 | The way to heaven is narrow and its blessed | | | | | | | |
d193 | There is a fountain filled with blood, drawn from Immanuel's vein [veins] | | | | | | | |
d194 | There is a happy land, Far, [not] far away | | | | | | | |
d195 | There is a land of pure delight, Where saints immortal reign | | | | | | | |
d196 | There is a Rose whose beauties grace | | | | | | | |
d197 | There is beauty all around when there's love at home | | | | | | | |
d198 | There is no name so sweet on earth, No name so sweet in heaven | | | | | | | |
d199 | There's a beautiful home for thee, brother | | | | | | | |
d200 | There's a bright unfading crown | | | | | | | |