# | Text | Tune | | | | | | |
d101 | Let me serve thee more and more | | | | | | | |
d102 | Let the waking world adore him | | | | | | | |
d103 | Lift the banner of the cross | | | | | | | |
d104 | Lilies on the Easter morning | | | | | | | |
d105 | Long ago I lost my evil love for sinning | | | | | | | |
d106 | Long years ago I heard my mother pray | | | | | | | |
d107 | Look on the fields where the harvest is waiting | | | | | | | |
d108 | Look up to Jesus and with loving trust | | | | | | | |
d109 | Look well to your cables my brother | | | | | | | |
d110 | Love divine, all loves [love] excelling | | | | | | | |
d111 | Love keeps me singing | | | | | | | |
d112 | Lying in a manger, see the Child | | | | | | | |
d113 | March on, O sons of God | | | | | | | |
d114 | Mercies unmeasured are filling the hours | | | | | | | |
d115 | My Father who painteth the lilies | | | | | | | |
d116 | My heart is filled with such gladness | | | | | | | |
d117 | My life, my love I give to thee | | | | | | | |
d118 | My Shepherd leads me all the way | | | | | | | |
d119 | Nearer, my God, to thee, nearer to thee | | | | | | | |
d120 | Never alone do we journey through | | | | | | | |
d121 | No one but Jesus can hear my prayer | | | | | | | |
d122 | No room for Jesus the Savior | | | | | | | |
d123 | O for a thousand tongues to sing my great [dear] Redeemer's praise | | | | | | | |
d124 | O hallowed cross of Calvary, Redeeming love of Christ I see | | | | | | | |
d125 | O haste ye, seek the risen Lord | | | | | | | |
d126 | O how sweet to dwell in this earth below | | | | | | | |
d127 | O land of the morrow | | | | | | | |
d128 | O lift up Jesus everywhere | | | | | | | |
d129 | O listen to our wondrous story | | | | | | | |
d130 | O shining portal, O gates of light | | | | | | | |
d131 | O [Sweet] land for [of] rest for thee I sigh | | | | | | | |
d132 | O the battle cry is ringing | | | | | | | |
d133 | O the bitter shame [pain] and [of] sorrow | | | | | | | |
d134 | O thou bleeding Lamb of God | | | | | | | |
d135 | O wonderful blood that can save me | | | | | | | |
d136 | O worship the King, all glorious above | | | | | | | |
d137 | O'er the battlements of heaven | | | | | | | |
d138 | O'er the sunlit plain, list the glad refrain | | | | | | | |
d139 | Onward, onward, soldiers of the cross | | | | | | | |
d140 | Our song is one of loving praise | | | | | | | |
d141 | Over the earth is a Father's love | | | | | | | |
d142 | Rapture my heart is swelling | | | | | | | |
d143 | Remember thy Creator and learn to heed his word | | | | | | | |
d144 | Ring on, O bells of hope | | | | | | | |
d145 | Ring out your praise till all the world | | | | | | | |
d146 | Rivers to the ocean flowing | | | | | | | |
d147 | Rock of Ages, cleft for me, Let me hide myself in Thee | | | | | | | |
d148 | Roll on, O sunlit sea | | | | | | | |
d149 | Say, is your light shining, my brother | | | | | | | |
d150 | Seek not with sadness, O mourn not your crucified King | | | | | | | |
d151 | Send out thy light, the way is dark before me | | | | | | | |
d152 | Shall we pass through the pearly gate | | | | | | | |
d153 | Shepherd divine be thou near us | | | | | | | |
d154 | Since I gave my heart to Jesus, I've had joy | | | | | | | |
d155 | Skies of the summer are glowing | | | | | | | |
d156 | Softly now the light of day | | | | | | | |
d157 | Some day I'll know why | | | | | | | |
d158 | Somebody needs the kind words | | | | | | | |
d159 | Someone must carry a smiling face | | | | | | | |
d160 | Sometimes we may not understand | | | | | | | |
d161 | Sometimes when I see not the path | | | | | | | |
d162 | Songbirds come from the south, hasten on your way | | | | | | | |
d163 | Songs of rejoicing ringing | | | | | | | |
d164 | Souls are dying everywhere | | | | | | | |
d165 | Stand up, stand up for Jesus, ye soldiers of the cross | | | | | | | |
d166 | Standing like a lighthouse on the shores of time | | | | | | | |
d167 | Still the dear Savior is pleading | | | | | | | |
d168 | Summer days are days of pleasure | | | | | | | |
d169 | Summer's gift is with us | | | | | | | |
d170 | Sweet are the roses of Sharon | | | | | | | |
d171 | Tarry with me, my Savior, when the morn breaks | | | | | | | |
d172 | The beautiful summer returning | | | | | | | |
d173 | The Church's one foundation is Jesus Christ her Lord | | | | | | | |
d174 | The clouds hang heavy round my way, I cannot see | | | | | | | |
d175 | The cross that he gave may be heavy | | | | | | | |
d176 | The fullness of God's wondrous love | | | | | | | |
d177 | The hills are crowned with roses | | | | | | | |
d178 | The Lord hath made this world of ours most beautiful | | | | | | | |
d179 | The Lord is my Shepherd, no want shall I know | | | | | | | |
d180 | The love of the Savior of sinners | | | | | | | |
d181 | The praises of the heavenly King | | | | | | | |
d182 | The Prince of night is marshalling his forces | | | | | | | |
d183 | The royal banners lead the way | | | | | | | |
d184 | The world must be taken for Jesus | | | | | | | |
d185 | There are fields that to harvest are white | | | | | | | |
d186 | There are friends I recall that are dear | | | | | | | |
d187 | There is a spot to [for] me more dear | | | | | | | |
d188 | There is hope, O soul, for you | | | | | | | |
d189 | There is no day so dark, but has its gleam | | | | | | | |
d190 | There is one who loved me truly | | | | | | | |
d191 | There is sunshine in the valley, there is sunshine on the hill | | | | | | | |
d192 | There's a land to which my steps are leading | | | | | | | |
d193 | There's a sign in which to conquer all our enemies and foes | | | | | | | |
d194 | There's a sweet old story which I love to hear | | | | | | | |
d195 | There's many a soul will perish | | | | | | | |
d196 | There's no rock like the Rock of Ages | | | | | | | |
d197 | There's One above all earthly friends | | | | | | | |
d198 | This land through which I journey | | | | | | | |
d199 | Though oft the cares of life dismay | | | | | | | |
d200 | Though the foes of right oppress, keep on praying | | | | | | | |