# | Text | Tune | | | | | | |
d101 | How tedious and tasteless [restless and tiresome] the hours | | | | | | | |
d102 | Hungry, and faint and poor | | | | | | | |
d103 | I am a little scholar | | | | | | | |
d104 | I am a poor wayfaring stranger | | | | | | | |
d105 | I am a stranger here below, and what I am it's | | | | | | | |
d106 | I am coming to the cross, I am poor | | | | | | | |
d107 | I am dwelling on the mountain where the golden sunlight | | | | | | | |
d108 | I am thinking tonight of a far away home | | | | | | | |
d109 | I feel so strange, dear Father | | | | | | | |
d110 | I have a lot of friends so true and kind | | | | | | | |
d111 | I have heard of a land on the far away strand | | | | | | | |
d112 | I hear a song, a song so sweet | | | | | | | |
d113 | I hear the Savior say, thy strength indeed is small | | | | | | | |
d114 | I know I love thee better, Lord | | | | | | | |
d115 | I know that my Redeemer lives, what comfort this | | | | | | | |
d116 | I love my Savior God | | | | | | | |
d117 | I love the sons of grace | | | | | | | |
d118 | I love thy kingdom, Lord | | | | | | | |
d119 | I love to steal awhile away | | | | | | | |
d120 | I love to tell the story of unseen things above | | | | | | | |
d121 | I need thee every hour, most gracious Lord | | | | | | | |
d122 | I saw a wayworn traveler | | | | | | | |
d123 | I see one hanging on the tree | | | | | | | |
d124 | I sometimes think 'tis too good to be true | | | | | | | |
d125 | I want to be like Jesus, and with the angels | | | | | | | |
d126 | I want to feel as I near death | | | | | | | |
d127 | I want to speak kindly | | | | | | | |
d128 | I was a wandering sheep | | | | | | | |
d129 | I was once far away from the Savior, And as vile | | | | | | | |
d130 | I will sing you a song of that [a] [the] beautiful | | | | | | | |
d131 | I would not live alway [always], I ask not to stay | | | | | | | |
d132 | I'm but a stranger [traveler] here, heaven is my home | | | | | | | |
d133 | I'm not ashamed to own my [the] Lord | | | | | | | |
d134 | In all my Lord's appointed ways | | | | | | | |
d135 | In mercy, Lord, remember me | | | | | | | |
d136 | In our journey below, there are times | | | | | | | |
d137 | In the Christian's home in [of] glory | | | | | | | |
d138 | In the rifted rock I'm resting | | | | | | | |
d139 | In thy great name, O Lord, we come | | | | | | | |
d140 | Is it wrong to wish to meet them | | | | | | | |
d141 | It may not be so far away, To perfect rest and endless | | | | | | | |
d142 | It was good for our fathers [mothers] [poor old Daniel] [the apostles] | | | | | | | |
d143 | I've [I have] found a friend in Jesus, He's everything to me | | | | | | | |
d144 | I've seen the lightning [lightnings] [flash] flashing, And heard the thunder roll | | | | | | | |
d145 | Jerusalem, my happy home, O how I long for thee | | | | | | | |
d146 | Jesus, and shall it ever be | | | | | | | |
d147 | Jesus calls us, o'er the tumult | | | | | | | |
d148 | Jesus grant us all a blessing | | | | | | | |
d149 | Jesus, his name it shall be called | | | | | | | |
d150 | Jesus, Lover [Savior] of my soul, Let me to thy bosom [refuge] fly | | | | | | | |
d151 | Jesus, my [mine] [our] all, to heaven is [has] gone | | | | | | | |
d152 | Jesus, Savior, pilot me | | | | | | | |
d153 | Jesus, thou art the sinner's friend | | | | | | | |
d154 | Jesus went upon the mountain | | | | | | | |
d155 | Joy to the world, the Lord is [has] come | | | | | | | |
d156 | Kindred in Christ, for his dear [name's] sake | | | | | | | |
d157 | Land ahead, its fruits are waving | | | | | | | |
d158 | Lead, kindly Light, amid the encircling gloom | | | | | | | |
d159 | Let us sing of his love | | | | | | | |
d160 | Light after darkness, gain after loss | | | | | | | |
d161 | Look away from the cross | | | | | | | |
d162 | Lord, at thy table I [we] behold The wonders of thy grace | | | | | | | |
d163 | Lord, dismiss us with Thy [your] blessing, Fill our | | | | | | | |
d164 | Lord, how delightful 'tis to see A whole assembly worship thee | | | | | | | |
d165 | Lord, how sweet 'tis to see | | | | | | | |
d166 | Lord, in the morning thou shalt hear My voice ascending high | | | | | | | |
d167 | Lord, in thy courts we now appear | | | | | | | |
d168 | Lord, in thy presence here we meet | | | | | | | |
d169 | Low in the grave he lay, Jesus, my Savior | | | | | | | |
d170 | Majestic sweetness sits enthroned upon the Savior's brow | | | | | | | |
d171 | Many are the name of him | | | | | | | |
d172 | Mid [midst] scenes of confusion and creature complaints | | | | | | | |
d173 | Must Jesus bear the [his] cross alone | | | | | | | |
d174 | My dearest friends in bonds of love | | | | | | | |
d175 | My faith looks up to thee, Thou Lamb of Calvary | | | | | | | |
d176 | My Father is rich in houses and lands | | | | | | | |
d177 | My God, my life, my love, to thee, to thee I call | | | | | | | |
d178 | My heavenly home is bright and fair, I feel like traveling on | | | | | | | |
d179 | My heavenly home is bright and fair nor pain nor death | | | | | | | |
d180 | My hope is built on nothing less than Jesus' blood and righteousness | | | | | | | |
d181 | My Jesus [Savior], I love thee, I know thou art mine | | | | | | | |
d182 | My latest sun is sinking fast, My race is nearly run | | | | | | | |
d183 | My soul be on thy [your] guard | | | | | | | |
d184 | Nearer, my God, to thee, nearer to thee | | | | | | | |
d185 | Nearer to thee, Lord, draw me today | | | | | | | |
d186 | Not in thy praise, eternal king | | | | | | | |
d187 | O, call it not death, when loved ones depart | | | | | | | |
d188 | O come, my dear Savior, withy thy smiling face | | | | | | | |
d189 | O, for a [an] heart to praise [love] my God | | | | | | | |
d190 | O for a breeze of heavenly love | | | | | | | |
d191 | O for a closer walk with God | | | | | | | |
d192 | O for that tenderness of heart | | | | | | | |
d193 | O God, may I in mercy trust | | | | | | | |
d194 | O help us Lord each hour of need | | | | | | | |
d195 | O how sweet the love of my Savior appears | | | | | | | |
d196 | O love surpassing knowledge | | | | | | | |
d197 | O Love that wilt [will] not let me go | | | | | | | |
d198 | O may I worthy prove to see The saints in full prosperity | | | | | | | |
d199 | O my Lord, I am thine, what a blessing divine | | | | | | | |
d200 | O sing to me of heaven When I am called to die | | | | | | | |