# | Text | Tune | | | | | | |
213e | I love to tell the story | | | | | | | |
213f | I lay my sins on Jesus, The spotless Lamb of God | | | | | | | |
213g | There's a highway for the ransomed | | | | | | | |
214a | Tell me the old, old story | | | | | | | |
214b | In the Christian's home in glory | | | | | | | |
214c | He leadeth me! oh! blessed thought | | | | | | | |
214d | All glory to the bleeding Lamb | | | | | | | |
214e | There were ninety and nine that safely lay | | | | | | | |
214f | Sowing the seed by the daylight fair | | | | | | | |
215a | I gave My life for thee | | | | | | | |
215b | What a Friend we have in Jesus | | | | | | | |
215c | Lord, I hear of show'rs of blessing | | | | | | | |
215d | There is life for a look at the Crucified One | | | | | | | |
215e | We praise Thee, O God! for the Son of thy love | | | | | | | |
215f | Come, my Redeemer, come | | | | | | | |
215g | Today the Saviour calls | | | | | | | |
216a | Sweet hour of prayer! sweet hour of prayer! | | | | | | | |
216b | Behold a stranger at the door! | | | | | | | |
216c | I am thine own, O Christ | | | | | | | |
216d | My hope is built on nothing less | | | | | | | |
216e | Oh, to be nothing, nothing | | | | | | | |
216f | I stand all bewildered with wonder | | | | | | | |
216g | O Jesus, delight of my soul | | | | | | | |
216h | To thee be praise forever | | | | | | | |
217a | Yet there is room! the Lamb's bright hall of song | | | | | | | |
217b | Jesus saves me every day | | | | | | | |
217c | Precious Savior, Thou hast sav'd | | | | | | | |
217d | Yield not to temptation | | | | | | | |
217e | There is a spot to me more dear | | | | | | | |
217f | I'm but a stranger here | | | | | | | |
217g | My heavenly home is bright and fair | | | | | | | |
218a | Jesus, let thy pitying eye | | | | | | | |
218b | By thy birth, and by thy tears | | | | | | | |
218c | How tedious and tasteless the hours | | | | | | | |
218d | Dear Jesus, I long to be perfectly whole | | | | | | | |
218e | My body, soul and spirit | | | | | | | |
218f | What means this eager, anxious throng | | | | | | | |
218g | There is a fountain filled with blood | | | | | | | |
219a | The mistakes of my life have been many | | | | | | | |
219b | Jesus, I my cross have taken | | | | | | | |
219c | O now I see the crimson wave | | | | | | | |
219d | I will sing you a song of that beautiful land | | | | | | | |
219e | To the cross of Christ, my Saviour | | | | | | | |
219f | I am coming to the cross | | | | | | | |
219g | Who, who are these beside the chilly wave | | | | | | | |
220a | O Father, let me bear the cross | | | | | | | |
220b | One more day's work for Jesus | | | | | | | |
220c | Simply trusting every day | | | | | | | |
220d | On thee my heart is resting | | | | | | | |
220e | Come to Jesus, come to Jesus | | | | | | | |
220f | How sweet the name of Jesus sounds | | | | | | | |
220g | Come, ev'ry soul by sin oppressed | | | | | | | |
220h | To God—the Father, Son | | | | | | | |
221a | There are songs of joy that I loved to sing | | | | | | | |
221b | My soul, be on thy guard | | | | | | | |
221c | I sat alone with life's memories | | | | | | | |
221d | 'Mid the deep and billowy ocean | | | | | | | |
221e | There is a gate that stands ajar | | | | | | | |