# | Text | Tune | | | | | | |
d101 | Lord, at thy mercy seat, humbly [humble] I fall | | | | | | | |
d102 | Lord, for tomorrow and its need [needs] [ills] | | | | | | | |
d103 | Lord, I hear of [that] [the] showers of blessing | | | | | | | |
d104 | Lord Jesus, thou dost keep thy child | | | | | | | |
d105 | Lord, we gather in thy name | | | | | | | |
d106 | More and more the weight of glory | | | | | | | |
d107 | My heavenly home is bright and fair nor pain nor death | | | | | | | |
d108 | My hope is built on nothing less than Jesus' blood and righteousness | | | | | | | |
d109 | My soul with expectation doth depend on God | | | | | | | |
d110 | Nearer, my God, to thee, nearer to thee | | | | | | | |
d111 | O come, weary one to the only sure refuge | | | | | | | |
d112 | O give thy heart to Jesus | | | | | | | |
d113 | O Jesu [Jesus], thou art standing | | | | | | | |
d114 | O let us all endeavor | | | | | | | |
d115 | O light of light, shine in | | | | | | | |
d116 | O sweet is the story of Jesus | | | | | | | |
d117 | O tell me the story that never grows old | | | | | | | |
d118 | O the clanging bells of time | | | | | | | |
d119 | O the music rolling onward | | | | | | | |
d120 | O the precious gospel story | | | | | | | |
d121 | O think of the home over there, By the side of the river | | | | | | | |
d122 | O to be nothing, nothing | | | | | | | |
d123 | O troubled heart, be thou not afraid | | | | | | | |
d124 | O troubled heart, there is a balm | | | | | | | |
d125 | O troubled heart, why seek in vain | | | | | | | |
d126 | O wanderer, come to the Father's home | | | | | | | |
d127 | O wanderer lost in the mazes of sin | | | | | | | |
d128 | O world of joy untold | | | | | | | |
d129 | Once more at rest my peaceful thoughts | | | | | | | |
d130 | Once more, O Lord, we pray | | | | | | | |
d131 | One there is above all others, well [who] deserves | | | | | | | |
d132 | Our blest Redeemer, ere he breathed | | | | | | | |
d133 | Out of my bondage, sorrow and night | | | | | | | |
d134 | Over fields that are white for the harvest | | | | | | | |
d135 | Praise him, praise him, Jesus, our blessed Redeemer | | | | | | | |
d136 | Praise the Lord and worship him | | | | | | | |
d137 | Preach the gospel as you go | | | | | | | |
d138 | Precious words like music stealing | | | | | | | |
d139 | Press forward O soldiers | | | | | | | |
d140 | Quiet Lord my froward heart | | | | | | | |
d141 | Rejoice, my soul, rejoice | | | | | | | |
d142 | Rescue the souls that perish | | | | | | | |
d143 | Rock of Ages, cleft for me, Let me hide myself in Thee | | | | | | | |
d144 | Ruin by sin and redemption by blood | | | | | | | |
d145 | Safe in Jehovah's keeping | | | | | | | |
d146 | Savior, Thy dying love Thou gavest me | | | | | | | |
d147 | Send the light, O send it quickly | | | | | | | |
d148 | Sing of the wonderful, wonderful grace of Jesus | | | | | | | |
d149 | Some day the silver cord will break, and I | | | | | | | |
d150 | Speak gently, speak gently | | | | | | | |
d151 | Stand up, stand up for Jesus, ye soldiers of the cross | | | | | | | |
d152 | Stealing from the world away | | | | | | | |
d153 | Strength in our weakness | | | | | | | |
d154 | Take the name of Jesus with you, child of sorrow | | | | | | | |
d155 | The blind men to Jesus cried out | | | | | | | |
d156 | The cross, it standeth fast | | | | | | | |
d157 | The great Physician now is near | | | | | | | |
d158 | The greatest thing on earth below | | | | | | | |
d159 | The Holy Ghost is here | | | | | | | |
d160 | The Lord is my refuge, my strength and shield | | | | | | | |
d161 | The Son of God goes forth to war | | | | | | | |
d162 | The storm is high but at the helm | | | | | | | |
d163 | There is a land mine [my] eye [eyes] hath seen | | | | | | | |
d164 | There is life for [in] a look at the Crucified One | | | | | | | |
d165 | There is never a soul so sinful | | | | | | | |
d166 | There'll be no dark valley when Jesus comes | | | | | | | |
d167 | There's a beautiful home beyond the skies | | | | | | | |
d168 | There's a beautiful land that no mortal hath seen | | | | | | | |
d169 | There's a joyful message written in his word | | | | | | | |
d170 | There's a wideness in God's mercy | | | | | | | |
d171 | Thou my everlasting portion | | | | | | | |
d172 | Though life's path be rough and thorny | | | | | | | |
d173 | Though our path be dark and drear | | | | | | | |
d174 | Till he come, O let the words | | | | | | | |
d175 | 'Tis not by works that we have done | | | | | | | |
d176 | To the cross of Christ I cling | | | | | | | |
d177 | To the work, to the work, we are servants of God | | | | | | | |
d178 | Today the saints in Zion are watching | | | | | | | |
d179 | Unto thee, O heavenly Father | | | | | | | |
d180 | Walk in the light, so shalt thou [and you shall] know | | | | | | | |
d181 | We adore thee, O Lord, for the wonderful grace | | | | | | | |
d182 | We are waiting, blessed Savior | | | | | | | |
d183 | We have heard the sweetest child | | | | | | | |
d184 | We never grow weary of telling the story | | | | | | | |
d185 | We praise thee, O God, for the Son of thy love | | | | | | | |
d186 | We sing of bright mansions in glory | | | | | | | |
d187 | We speak of our loved in the heavenly land | | | | | | | |
d188 | When the hopes that smile today | | | | | | | |
d189 | When the silver cord is broken | | | | | | | |
d190 | Where my Savior's hand is guiding | | | | | | | |
d191 | Where the faded flower shall freshen | | | | | | | |
d192 | While Jesus whispers to you | | | | | | | |
d193 | Who are these whose songs are sounding | | | | | | | |
d194 | Who is on the Lord's side, who will serve | | | | | | | |
d195 | Will there be light at eventide | | | | | | | |
d196 | With joy I draw from out God's well | | | | | | | |
d197 | Would you have the morning gladness | | | | | | | |
d198 | Yield not to temptation, for yielding is sin | | | | | | | |
d199 | Yielded to God my body, soul and spirit | | | | | | | |