# | Text | Tune | | | | | | |
d1 | A crown of glory bright | | | | | | | |
d2 | Always with us, always with us, Words of cheer | | | | | | | |
d3 | Am I a soldier of the cross | | | | | | | |
d4 | Around the pure and shining throne | | | | | | | |
d5 | Beautiful Zion, built above; Beautiful city that I love | | | | | | | |
d6 | Behold the Lamb of God, that [who] takes our guilt away | | | | | | | |
d7 | Blessed Redeemer, graciously hear us | | | | | | | |
d8 | By faith I view my Savior's bleeding | | | | | | | |
d9 | Christ the [our] Lord is [has] risen today, [Alleluia] [Sons of men] | | | | | | | |
d10 | Christian brethren, one and all | | | | | | | |
d11 | Come, let us learn to sing | | | | | | | |
d12 | Come thou fount of every blessing | | | | | | | |
d13 | Come to Jesus, come to Jesus, Come to Jesus just now | | | | | | | |
d14 | Come to Jesus, little one! Come to Jesus now! | | | | | | | |
d15 | Come to the fountain of mercy and live | | | | | | | |
d16 | Dark is the night, and cold [fierce] the winds | | | | | | | |
d17 | Dear Savior, all I think and [or] do Thine eye can see | | | | | | | |
d18 | Fade, fade, each [all] earthly joy | | | | | | | |
d19 | Father, I stretch my hand [hands] to thee | | | | | | | |
d20 | Father, whate'er of earthly bliss | | | | | | | |
d21 | Fatherless, motherless, cheerless in grief | | | | | | | |
d22 | Fellow helpers to the truth | | | | | | | |
d23 | Fellow helpers to the truth | | | | | | | |
d24 | From Greenland's icy mountains | | | | | | | |
d25 | Gallant soldiers hear | | | | | | | |
d26 | Give, give, cheerful [cheerfully] give | | | | | | | |
d27 | Glorious things of thee are spoken | | | | | | | |
d28 | God bless our native land, Firm may she | | | | | | | |
d29 | God bless our school | | | | | | | |
d30 | God of my life, my morning song | | | | | | | |
d31 | Hark, the gentle Spirit pleading | | | | | | | |
d32 | Here o'er the earth as a stranger I roam | | | | | | | |
d33 | Here we throng to praise the Lord | | | | | | | |
d34 | How charming is the place | | | | | | | |
d35 | How happy [happy's] every child of grace, who [that] feels [knows] his sins forgiven | | | | | | | |
d36 | How I long to be like Jesus | | | | | | | |
d37 | I am kneeling, Lord, at mercy's gate | | | | | | | |
d38 | I am waiting by the river, and | | | | | | | |
d39 | I hear the Savior say, thy strength indeed is small | | | | | | | |
d40 | I know that heaven is bright and fair | | | | | | | |
d41 | I love thy kingdom, Lord | | | | | | | |
d42 | I love to think [sing] of heaven, where white robed angels are | | | | | | | |
d43 | I want to think of Jesus | | | | | | | |
d44 | I would not live alway [always], I ask not to stay | | | | | | | |
d45 | If I come to Jesus | | | | | | | |
d46 | I'll sing of Jesus crucified | | | | | | | |
d47 | I'm a pilgrim and I'm a stranger, I can tarry | | | | | | | |
d48 | I'm a soldier, soldier of the cross | | | | | | | |
d49 | I'm going to be a soldier | | | | | | | |
d50 | I'm trying to climb up Zion's hill | | | | | | | |
d51 | In the Christian's home in [of] glory | | | | | | | |
d52 | In the cross of Christ I [we] glory, towering | | | | | | | |
d53 | Jesus came, Jesus came, born a little child | | | | | | | |
d54 | Jesus I long for thee | | | | | | | |
d55 | Jesus, Lover [Savior] of my soul, Let me to thy bosom [refuge] fly | | | | | | | |
d56 | Jesus loves me, this I know, For the Bible | | | | | | | |
d57 | Jesus once lay in the manger | | | | | | | |
d58 | Jesus shall reign where'er the sun | | | | | | | |
d59 | Jesus, tender Savior, hast thou died for me | | | | | | | |
d60 | Jesus, thou art the sinner's friend | | | | | | | |
d61 | Joyful, joyful, now I resign | | | | | | | |
d62 | Joyfully, joyfully, onward I [we] move | | | | | | | |
d63 | Like the heroes who gave us the land that we love | | | | | | | |
d64 | Little birds of the forest | | | | | | | |
d65 | Little modest violet blue | | | | | | | |
d66 | Long my spirit pined in sorrow | | | | | | | |
d67 | Lord, at thy mercy seat, humbly [humble] I fall | | | | | | | |
d68 | Lord, I hear of [that] [the] showers of blessing | | | | | | | |
d69 | Lord, I perish; save, I cried | | | | | | | |
d70 | Lord, the way is cold and dreary | | | | | | | |
d71 | Mary to her [the] Savior's tomb | | | | | | | |
d72 | Merry, merry chiming bells | | | | | | | |
d73 | Mid the pastures green of the blessed isles | | | | | | | |
d74 | Mine the cross, and thine the glory | | | | | | | |
d75 | More like Jesus would I be | | | | | | | |
d76 | Must Jesus bear the [his] cross alone | | | | | | | |
d77 | My country, 'tis of thee, Sweet land of liberty | | | | | | | |
d78 | My days are gliding swiftly by | | | | | | | |
d79 | My heavenly home is bright and fair nor pain nor death | | | | | | | |
d80 | My rest [home] is in heaven [Eden], my rest [home] is not here | | | | | | | |
d81 | My soul, with rapture waits for Thee | | | | | | | |
d82 | My spirit in hope is rejoicing | | | | | | | |
d83 | Nearer, my God, to thee, nearer to thee | | | | | | | |
d84 | Nothing but leaves the spirit grieves | | | | | | | |
d85 | Nothing either great or small, nothing sinner | | | | | | | |
d86 | O come to Jesus now, Jesus is here | | | | | | | |
d87 | O, could I with the angels sing | | | | | | | |
d88 | O happy day that fixed [seals] [stays] my choice | | | | | | | |
d89 | O how my spirit longs for thee | | | | | | | |
d90 | O shall I wear a starless crown In yonder world of glory | | | | | | | |
d91 | O [Sweet] land for [of] rest for thee I sigh | | | | | | | |
d92 | Once more, my soul, the rising day salutes thy waking eyes | | | | | | | |
d93 | One by one we are crossing the river | | | | | | | |
d94 | Only just across the river, over on the other side | | | | | | | |
d95 | Out on an ocean all boundless we ride | | | | | | | |
d96 | Press onward, press onward, though oft your way | | | | | | | |
d97 | Return, O wanderer, to thy home | | | | | | | |
d98 | Ringing, sweetly ringing, the cheerful Sabbath bells | | | | | | | |
d99 | Rock of Ages, cleft for me, Let me hide myself in Thee | | | | | | | |
d100 | Should we gather at the river | | | | | | | |