# | Text | Tune | | | | | | |
d101 | Jesus, thou art full of blessing | | | | | | | |
d102 | Joy to the world, the Lord is [has] come | | | | | | | |
d103 | Joys are flowing like a river | | | | | | | |
d104 | Just one touch as He moves along | | | | | | | |
d105 | Just to trust in the Lord, just to lean on His word | | | | | | | |
d106 | Keep the music ringing | | | | | | | |
d107 | King of kings, and wilt thou deign | | | | | | | |
d108 | Let my gaze be fixed on thee | | | | | | | |
d109 | Like a bird on the deep Far away from its nest | | | | | | | |
d110 | Like a river glorious is God's perfect peace | | | | | | | |
d111 | Like oil upon the troubled sea To lull its waves to rest | | | | | | | |
d112 | Long by sin my eyes were holden | | | | | | | |
d113 | Long I sought for worldly treasure | | | | | | | |
d114 | Lord, I am thine, an heir of salvation | | | | | | | |
d115 | Lord, in humble consecration I have given all to thee | | | | | | | |
d116 | Lord, keep my soul from day to day | | | | | | | |
d117 | Lord, thou knowest that I love thee | | | | | | | |
d118 | Lord, we are vile, conceived in sin | | | | | | | |
d119 | Lord, we come before thee now | | | | | | | |
d120 | Love divine, all loves [love] excelling | | | | | | | |
d121 | Love, that opens heaven to me | | | | | | | |
d122 | Majestic sweetness sits enthroned upon the Savior's brow | | | | | | | |
d123 | Make haste, O man, to live | | | | | | | |
d124 | Make it known among the people | | | | | | | |
d125 | Marching, marching, Jesus leading onward | | | | | | | |
d126 | More love to thee, O Christ [God] | | | | | | | |
d127 | Mourn for the thousands slain | | | | | | | |
d128 | My body, soul and spirit, Jesus, I give to thee | | | | | | | |
d129 | My gracious Lord [God], I own thy right | | | | | | | |
d130 | My happy soul rejoices, the sky is bright above | | | | | | | |
d131 | My heart was distressed neath Jehovah's dread frown | | | | | | | |
d132 | My Jesus [Savior], I love thee, I know thou art mine | | | | | | | |
d133 | My life, my love I give to thee | | | | | | | |
d134 | My longing soul cries out for God | | | | | | | |
d135 | My soul is full of rapture | | | | | | | |
d136 | My soul today is thirsting for living streams | | | | | | | |
d137 | My stubborn will at last hath yielded | | | | | | | |
d138 | Nearer, my God, to thee, nearer to thee | | | | | | | |
d139 | Nearer, still nearer, close to thy heart | | | | | | | |
d140 | Not a sound invades the stillness | | | | | | | |
d141 | Nothing but the blood of Jesus in my soul | | | | | | | |
d142 | Now I feel the sacred fire | | | | | | | |
d143 | Now may he who from the dead | | | | | | | |
d144 | O blessed rest in Jesus | | | | | | | |
d145 | O blessed tide that cleanses sin | | | | | | | |
d146 | O brother adrift on the ocean of life | | | | | | | |
d147 | O brother, the Savior is calling for thee | | | | | | | |
d148 | O, for a [an] heart to praise [love] my God | | | | | | | |
d149 | O, for a faith that will not shrink | | | | | | | |
d150 | O for a thousand tongues to sing my great [dear] Redeemer's praise | | | | | | | |
d151 | O for that flame of living fire | | | | | | | |
d152 | O glorious hope of perfect [heavenly] love | | | | | | | |
d153 | O hallowed cross of Calvary, the hope of every sinner lsot | | | | | | | |
d154 | O I want to be ready when the Bridegroom | | | | | | | |
d155 | O Lord, send a wave of salvation | | | | | | | |
d156 | O mourner in [of] Zion, how blessed art thou | | | | | | | |
d157 | O my heart is full of gladness | | | | | | | |
d158 | O now I see the crimson [cleansing] wave | | | | | | | |
d159 | O spotless Lamb, I come to thee | | | | | | | |
d160 | O spread the tidings round | | | | | | | |
d161 | O tell me once again the story true | | | | | | | |
d162 | O that my load of sin were [was] gone | | | | | | | |
d163 | O to be like Thee, blessed Redeemer | | | | | | | |
d164 | O why do you linger my brother | | | | | | | |
d165 | O ye thirsty ones that languish on life's drifting sand | | | | | | | |
d166 | O'er the silver waters of a pearly stream | | | | | | | |
d167 | On Calvary's cross the Savior bled | | | | | | | |
d168 | On the mountain [mountain's] top appearing | | | | | | | |
d169 | One thing I know, O bless his name | | | | | | | |
d170 | Onward, Christian soldiers, marching as to war, With the cross | | | | | | | |
d171 | Opened in the house of David For uncleanness | | | | | | | |
d172 | Our friends, whom we love most dearly | | | | | | | |
d173 | Our souls cry out Hallelujah | | | | | | | |
d174 | Out in the breakers are perishing souls | | | | | | | |
d175 | Over and over I stood upon the shore | | | | | | | |
d176 | Pain's furnace heat within me quivers | | | | | | | |
d177 | Praises to Jesus I'm singing | | | | | | | |
d178 | Prince of peace control my will | | | | | | | |
d179 | Redeemed, how I love to proclaim it | | | | | | | |
d180 | Rejoice in your mission, O child of the King | | | | | | | |
d181 | Rock in the desert, my Shield from the blast | | | | | | | |
d182 | Rock of Ages, cleft for me, Let me hide myself in Thee | | | | | | | |
d183 | Saved to the uttermost I am the Lord's | | | | | | | |
d184 | Savior, hear me, while before Thy feet | | | | | | | |
d185 | Savior, I come in the deepest distress | | | | | | | |
d186 | Savior, to Thee our all we surrender | | | | | | | |
d187 | Send salvation, Lord, send thy full salvation | | | | | | | |
d188 | Sitting at the feet of Jesus, O what words | | | | | | | |
d189 | Sometime we'll stand before the judgment bar | | | | | | | |
d190 | Songs of rejoicing flowing unceasing | | | | | | | |
d191 | Sow in the morn thy [the] seed, At eve | | | | | | | |
d192 | Tell abroad the blessed story | | | | | | | |
d193 | Tell the wondrous story of the Lord's delivering might | | | | | | | |
d194 | That grand word, whosoever, is ringing through my soul | | | | | | | |
d195 | The power that fell at Pentecost | | | | | | | |
d196 | The Savior invites you poor wanderer | | | | | | | |
d197 | The trusting heart to Jesus clings | | | | | | | |
d198 | There comes to my heart one [a] sweet strain | | | | | | | |
d199 | There is a fountain filled with blood, drawn from Immanuel's vein [veins] | | | | | | | |
d200 | There is a land of pure delight, Where saints immortal reign | | | | | | | |