# | Text | Tune | | | | | | |
d101 | Jesus loves me, this I know, For the Bible | | | | | | | |
d102 | Jesus on the cross I saw | | | | | | | |
d103 | Jesus, Savior, pity me | | | | | | | |
d104 | Jesus shall reign where'er the sun | | | | | | | |
d105 | Jesus, while our hearts are bleeding | | | | | | | |
d106 | Just as thou art, without one trace Of love or joy | | | | | | | |
d107 | Leagued with all the powers of darkness | | | | | | | |
d108 | Lo descending the heavens rending | | | | | | | |
d109 | Lord, dismiss us with Thy [your] blessing, Fill our | | | | | | | |
d110 | Lord, I hear of [that] [the] showers of blessing | | | | | | | |
d111 | Lord, in the morning thou shalt hear My voice ascending high | | | | | | | |
d112 | Lover of Jesus, thy crown is before thee | | | | | | | |
d113 | Make no tarry, frightened soul | | | | | | | |
d114 | Mary to her [the] Savior's tomb | | | | | | | |
d115 | Must Jesus bear the [his] cross alone | | | | | | | |
d116 | My country, 'tis of thee, Sweet land of liberty | | | | | | | |
d117 | My days are gliding swiftly by | | | | | | | |
d118 | My doubts are gone, my fears are passed | | | | | | | |
d119 | My latest sun is sinking fast, My race is nearly run | | | | | | | |
d120 | My life's a shade | | | | | | | |
d121 | My soul be on thy [your] guard | | | | | | | |
d122 | My times are in Thy hand, my God | | | | | | | |
d123 | Native land, native land with a chaplet of fame | | | | | | | |
d124 | Nearer, my God, to thee, nearer to thee | | | | | | | |
d125 | Never be afraid to speak for Jesus | | | | | | | |
d126 | O Christian, awake, for the strife is at hand | | | | | | | |
d127 | O come to Jesus now, Jesus is here | | | | | | | |
d128 | O could I feel and know again | | | | | | | |
d129 | O do not be discouraged, For Jesus is your friend | | | | | | | |
d130 | O for a closer walk with God | | | | | | | |
d131 | O for a thousand tongues to sing my great [dear] Redeemer's praise | | | | | | | |
d132 | O happy day that fixed [seals] [stays] my choice | | | | | | | |
d133 | O how my spirit longs for thee | | | | | | | |
d134 | O Lamb of God, still keep me | | | | | | | |
d135 | O sing to me of heaven When I am called to die | | | | | | | |
d136 | O sinner, on the brink of death | | | | | | | |
d137 | O slumberer, rouse thee | | | | | | | |
d138 | O there is a river whose fresh waters flow | | | | | | | |
d139 | O we are volunteers in the army of the Lord | | | | | | | |
d140 | O we're a band of brethren dear, I belong to this band, Hallelujah | | | | | | | |
d141 | O where shall rest be found | | | | | | | |
d142 | O'er the portals of mercy these words are inscribed | | | | | | | |
d143 | On Jordan's stormy [rugged] banks I stand, And cast a wishful eye | | | | | | | |
d144 | Onward, fellow teachers, onward | | | | | | | |
d145 | Remember thy Creator now, In these thy youthful days | | | | | | | |
d146 | River of death, thy stream I see | | | | | | | |
d147 | Rock of Ages, cleft for me, Let me hide myself in Thee | | | | | | | |
d148 | Roll on, thou joyful day | | | | | | | |
d149 | Savior, breathe an evening blessing | | | | | | | |
d150 | Savior, like a shepherd lead us | | | | | | | |
d151 | Shall we gather at [by] the river, Where bright angel feet have trod | | | | | | | |
d152 | She sleeps in the valley | | | | | | | |
d153 | Show pity Lord, O Lord, forgive | | | | | | | |
d154 | Singing for Jesus, singing for Jesus | | | | | | | |
d155 | Softly on the breath of evening | | | | | | | |
d156 | Soldier [Soldiers] of Christ, why thus cast down | | | | | | | |
d157 | Soldiers in the ranks of Jesus | | | | | | | |
d158 | Soldiers of Christ, arise, and put [gird] your armor | | | | | | | |
d159 | Some sing the praise of rosy wine | | | | | | | |
d160 | Sow in the morn thy [the] seed, At eve | | | | | | | |
d161 | Stand up, stand up for Jesus, ye soldiers of the cross | | | | | | | |
d162 | Strains of music often greet me | | | | | | | |
d163 | Strive to enter at the gate | | | | | | | |
d164 | Sweet hour of prayer, sweet hour of prayer | | | | | | | |
d165 | The gospel ship is sailing, sailing, sailing | | | | | | | |
d166 | The Lord, my Shepherd, will supply the comfort | | | | | | | |
d167 | The morning light is breaking; the darkness disappears | | | | | | | |
d168 | The pearly gates are open wide, I see the bright array | | | | | | | |
d169 | The Spirit in our hearts is whispering sinner come | | | | | | | |
d170 | There is a fountain filled with blood, drawn from Immanuel's vein [veins] | | | | | | | |
d171 | There is a land of pure delight, Where saints immortal reign | | | | | | | |
d172 | There is a stream whose gentle flow | | | | | | | |
d173 | There is no name so sweet on earth, No name so sweet in heaven | | | | | | | |
d174 | There's a beautiful home for thee, brother | | | | | | | |
d175 | There's a beautiful land on high | | | | | | | |
d176 | There's a cry from Macedonia | | | | | | | |
d177 | These are the crowns that we shall wear | | | | | | | |
d178 | They are waiting for the coming | | | | | | | |
d179 | They took my Savior's name in vain | | | | | | | |
d180 | This precious truth his word declares | | | | | | | |
d181 | Though trouble assail us, and dangers affright | | | | | | | |
d182 | Through the love of God [Christ] [Jesus] our Father [Savior] | | | | | | | |
d183 | Through tribulation [tribulations] deep | | | | | | | |
d184 | 'Tis not for man to trifle | | | | | | | |
d185 | Today the Savior calls, ye wanderers come | | | | | | | |
d186 | Unto one of the least of these | | | | | | | |
d187 | We are bound for Canaan's happy land | | | | | | | |
d188 | We are pilgrims on the earth, Journeying onward | | | | | | | |
d189 | We are rising, we are rising with the change | | | | | | | |
d190 | We journey through a vale of tears | | | | | | | |
d191 | We love the sunny days of Spring | | | | | | | |
d192 | We'll journey together to Zion | | | | | | | |
d193 | We've listed in a [the] holy war | | | | | | | |
d194 | What shall I do to be saved | | | | | | | |
d195 | When careless from the narrow way | | | | | | | |
d196 | When I can read my title clear | | | | | | | |
d197 | When languor and disease invade | | | | | | | |
d198 | When safe in your dwelling so cheerful and warm | | | | | | | |
d199 | When shall the voice of singing flow | | | | | | | |
d200 | When we pass through yonder river | | | | | | | |