# | Text | Tune | | | | | | |
d1 | Down at the cross where my [the] Savior died | | | | | | | |
d2 | For me, for me, within this lonely glen | | | | | | | |
d3 | God be praised for nights and Sundays | | | | | | | |
d4 | God, who hast crowned our lives with love | | | | | | | |
d5 | He walks among the churches still | | | | | | | |
d6 | I must have the smile of Jesus | | | | | | | |
d7 | I wanted to be busy | | | | | | | |
d8 | I'll follow Jesus, my beloved Lord | | | | | | | |
d9 | I'm a little soldier of the King | | | | | | | |
d10 | In the caravan that treasure laden | | | | | | | |
d11 | Instinctively my heart doth turn | | | | | | | |
d12 | Jesus Christ hath died for me | | | | | | | |
d13 | Lo the battle clash of darkness | | | | | | | |
d14 | Lord, thou hast promised to supply my need | | | | | | | |
d15 | My beloved has come to his garden | | | | | | | |
d16 | My Jesus to thy circling arm | | | | | | | |
d17 | Night and storm were upon my heart | | | | | | | |
d18 | O consecrate thyself today | | | | | | | |
d19 | O how sweet my precious Savior | | | | | | | |
d20 | Our God is a consuming fire | | | | | | | |
d21 | Peace of the heart, its only rest | | | | | | | |
d22 | Pilgrim, knocking late and lone | | | | | | | |
d23 | Savior, to Thee I bring my little cup | | | | | | | |
d24 | See the solemn light is dawning | | | | | | | |
d25 | Since Father rules in love, why not be happy | | | | | | | |
d26 | Sweet is thy fellowship, O mighty Savior | | | | | | | |
d27 | The Lord of the harvest doth cry to the reapers | | | | | | | |
d28 | 'Tis in the pregnant dusk of the dawn | | | | | | | |
d29 | When I am given grace to pour | | | | | | | |
d30 | When we come to know the story | | | | | | | |
d31 | Where is the burden of sin that lay | | | | | | | |
d32 | Ye have dwelt long enough at this mountain | | | | | | | |
[This hymnal is not yet complete - may be missing texts or tunes]