# | Text | Tune | | | | | | |
d101 | Storm winds are blowing | | | | | | | |
d102 | Sweep over my soul | | | | | | | |
d103 | Sweet hour of prayer, sweet hour of prayer | | | | | | | |
d104 | Take the name of Jesus with you, child of sorrow | | | | | | | |
d105 | The gates to that heavenly city | | | | | | | |
d106 | The great Physician now is near | | | | | | | |
d107 | The Lord is coming some day | | | | | | | |
d108 | The love of God has been extended | | | | | | | |
d109 | The love of Jesus to me is greater | | | | | | | |
d110 | There are many of God's children | | | | | | | |
d111 | There is a country I long to see | | | | | | | |
d112 | There is a fountain filled with blood, drawn from Immanuel's vein [veins] | | | | | | | |
d113 | There is glory in my soul today | | | | | | | |
d114 | There must be someone who answers prayers | | | | | | | |
d115 | There'll be a happy time tomorrow | | | | | | | |
d116 | There'll be no shadows in heaven | | | | | | | |
d117 | There'll come a time, it won't be long | | | | | | | |
d118 | There's a call comes ringing o'er the restless wave | | | | | | | |
d119 | There's a city somewhere in God's great unknown | | | | | | | |
d120 | There's a heavenly home so we are told | | | | | | | |
d121 | There's a land that is fairer [brighter] than day | | | | | | | |
d122 | There's a Stranger at the door, let him [the Stranger] in | | | | | | | |
d123 | Though I know not where or when | | | | | | | |
d124 | Though I travel this wide world o'er | | | | | | | |
d125 | Time is filled with swift transition | | | | | | | |
d126 | 'Tis a sweet and glorious thought that comes | | | | | | | |
d127 | 'Tis so sweet to trust in Jesus, just to take him | | | | | | | |
d128 | To Canaan's land I'm on my way | | | | | | | |
d129 | To the ones who are in darkness | | | | | | | |
d130 | Trials thick on every hand | | | | | | | |
d131 | We are told about a river | | | | | | | |
d132 | We praise thee, O God, for the Son of thy love | | | | | | | |
d133 | We read of a place that's called heaven | | | | | | | |
d134 | What a friend we have in Jesus | | | | | | | |
d135 | What a glorious time is coming by and by | | | | | | | |
d136 | What a happy day when we all get yonder | | | | | | | |
d137 | When I come to the end of my journey | | | | | | | |
d138 | When I'm heavy laden | | | | | | | |
d139 | When the Lord returns to earth | | | | | | | |
d140 | When the Lord went back to heaven | | | | | | | |
d141 | When the Savior comes from glory | | | | | | | |
d142 | When the shades of night come stealing | | | | | | | |
d143 | When the trumpet shall sound and the dead | | | | | | | |
d144 | When the way is dark and the day seems dreary | | | | | | | |
d145 | While on my journey, I'll trust my Savior | | | | | | | |
d146 | While traveling through this world of sorrow | | | | | | | |
d147 | Why do you live for earth's treasures | | | | | | | |
d148 | Why do you wait, dear brother | | | | | | | |
d149 | Won't that be a happy day when the saints | | | | | | | |
d150 | You cannot hide from Jesus | | | | | | | |
[This hymnal is not yet complete - may be missing texts or tunes]