# | Text | Tune | | | | | | |
d1 | A darling child ran down the highway | | | | | | | |
d2 | A wonderful time is just ahead | | | | | | | |
d3 | All our labor will be done | | | | | | | |
d4 | Amazing grace, how sweet the sound, That saved | | | | | | | |
d5 | As an army we're marching toward heaven | | | | | | | |
d6 | As I go from day to day meeting friends | | | | | | | |
d7 | As I go winding my way to glory land | | | | | | | |
d8 | As I walk with Jesus my Savior | | | | | | | |
d9 | As we journey on toward heaven's shining goal | | | | | | | |
d10 | Blest be the tie that binds our hearts in Christian love | | | | | | | |
d11 | Central's never busy, always on the line | | | | | | | |
d12 | Christ is everything I'm needing | | | | | | | |
d13 | Don't you want to go to that happy home | | | | | | | |
d14 | Down at the cross where my [the] Savior died | | | | | | | |
d15 | For many long years in bondage | | | | | | | |
d16 | For the world in need today | | | | | | | |
d17 | Give me oil in my lamp, oil in my lamp | | | | | | | |
d18 | Glory beams are shining on my way | | | | | | | |
d19 | Gonna row my boat at the Lord's command | | | | | | | |
d20 | Heaven comes down my soul to greet | | | | | | | |
d21 | Help me, O Lord, to do thy will | | | | | | | |
d22 | Here I labor and toil as I look for a home | | | | | | | |
d23 | How our hearts ache with grief | | | | | | | |
d24 | I am a poor wayfaring pilgrim | | | | | | | |
d25 | I am bound for that bright city | | | | | | | |
d26 | I am happy today and the sun shines bright | | | | | | | |
d27 | I am on the restless sea of life | | | | | | | |
d28 | I am so happy in my Savior and King | | | | | | | |
d29 | I am thinking of friends whom I used to know | | | | | | | |
d30 | I can see in visions fair | | | | | | | |
d31 | I cannot tell, I do not know, What in the future | | | | | | | |
d32 | I have found the way that leads to endless day | | | | | | | |
d33 | I have good news to bring and that is why I | | | | | | | |
d34 | I have heard of a land on the far away strand | | | | | | | |
d35 | I have known a life of sorrow | | | | | | | |
d36 | I have started home to God | | | | | | | |
d37 | I have traveled through the country | | | | | | | |
d38 | I heard about a man one day | | | | | | | |
d39 | I often have to do the will of mortal man | | | | | | | |
d40 | I praise the Lord who saved me from sin | | | | | | | |
d41 | I was once in Egypt's bondage But deliverance | | | | | | | |
d42 | I was sinking deep in sin | | | | | | | |
d43 | I'd like to stay here longer | | | | | | | |
d44 | If I should be living when Jesus comes | | | | | | | |
d45 | If I walk in the pathway of duty | | | | | | | |
d46 | If you are working to win the prize | | | | | | | |
d47 | I'm going to a celebration | | | | | | | |
d48 | I'm in the way, the bright and shining way | | | | | | | |
d49 | In the resurrection morning when the trump of God shall sound | | | | | | | |
d50 | In this busy life with its changing scenes | | | | | | | |
d51 | I've a home prepared where the saints abide | | | | | | | |
d52 | I've [I have] found a friend in Jesus, He's everything to me | | | | | | | |
d53 | I've turned my back forever on old Satan | | | | | | | |
d54 | Joys are flowing like a river | | | | | | | |
d55 | Just at the close of the Mosaic age | | | | | | | |
d56 | Laying up my treasures in that home above | | | | | | | |
d57 | Let me wander again To my old childhood home | | | | | | | |
d58 | Life is like a mountain railroad | | | | | | | |
d59 | Lonely and weary I'd drifted | | | | | | | |
d60 | Lord Jesus, I want to be perfectly whole | | | | | | | |
d61 | Man of sorrow [sorrows], what a name | | | | | | | |
d62 | More of his grace I'm seeking each day | | | | | | | |
d63 | My country, 'tis of thee, Sweet land of liberty | | | | | | | |
d64 | My Jesus [Savior], I love thee, I know thou art mine | | | | | | | |
d65 | My Lord has been so good to me | | | | | | | |
d66 | My precious Savior suffered pain and agony | | | | | | | |
d67 | My Savior and King whose praises I sing | | | | | | | |
d68 | My soul is living in the sunlight | | | | | | | |
d69 | O let us be careful whle sowing our seed | | | | | | | |
d70 | On Mount Olive's sacred brow Jesus spent the night in prayer | | | | | | | |
d71 | Once my life was steeped in sin | | | | | | | |
d72 | Onward soldiers, onward to the fight | | | | | | | |
d73 | Pass me not, O gentle Savior | | | | | | | |
d74 | Pilgrims for Jesus in a lowland of sin | | | | | | | |
d75 | See the ripened grain is falling | | | | | | | |
d76 | Since my Savior came and found me, put his seal | | | | | | | |
d77 | Sing the wondrous love of Jesus, sing his mercy | | | | | | | |
d78 | Soft as the voice of an angel | | | | | | | |
d79 | Some glad morning we shall see Jesus | | | | | | | |
d80 | Some glad morning when this life is o'er | | | | | | | |
d81 | Some people go to church on Sunday | | | | | | | |
d82 | Some people reject the Savior | | | | | | | |
d83 | Sometime you intend to serve Jesus | | | | | | | |
d84 | Sorrows often meet us here | | | | | | | |
d85 | Sorrows surround us while treading life's road | | | | | | | |
d86 | Tempted and tried we're oft made to [we often do] wonder [wander] | | | | | | | |
d87 | That will be a great glad day | | | | | | | |
d88 | The sands have been washed in the footprints | | | | | | | |
d89 | There are times when I'm lonely and weary | | | | | | | |
d90 | There is a fountain filled with blood, drawn from Immanuel's vein [veins] | | | | | | | |
d91 | There is not a Friend like Jesus | | | | | | | |
d92 | There is something that keeps me glad | | | | | | | |
d93 | There was a time I know, when in the book of heaven | | | | | | | |
d94 | There's a beautiful home far over the sea | | | | | | | |
d95 | They tried my Lord and Master | | | | | | | |
d96 | Though shadows may fall across my way | | | | | | | |
d97 | Time is filled with swift transition | | | | | | | |
d98 | Wandering from God and right, my soul was lost | | | | | | | |
d99 | We are sowing, daily sowiing seeds of good or | | | | | | | |
d100 | We are traveling to a better land | | | | | | | |