# | Text | Tune | | | | | | |
d101 | O brothers, lift your voices | | | | | | | |
d102 | O Jesus Christ, grow thou in me | | | | | | | |
d103 | O Lord, our God, arise, The cause of truth maintain | | | | | | | |
d104 | O Master, let me walk with thee [you] | | | | | | | |
d105 | O mother dear, Jerusalem | | | | | | | |
d106 | O sometimes the shadows are deep | | | | | | | |
d107 | O spread the tidings round | | | | | | | |
d108 | O still in accents sweet and strong | | | | | | | |
d109 | O to be kept for Jesus | | | | | | | |
d110 | O what a fellowship, what a joy divine | | | | | | | |
d111 | O ye who are drifting on the swift tides of sin | | | | | | | |
d112 | O Zion [Sion], haste, thy [your] mission high fulfilling | | | | | | | |
d113 | O'er the [those] gloomy hills of darkness | | | | | | | |
d114 | Onward, Christian soldiers, marching as to war, With the cross | | | | | | | |
d115 | Our Sunday school of thee | | | | | | | |
d116 | Out on an ocean all boundless we ride | | | | | | | |
d117 | Out on the midnight deep | | | | | | | |
d118 | Pass me not, O gentle Savior | | | | | | | |
d119 | Peace, perfect peace, in this dark world of sin | | | | | | | |
d120 | Peaceful and beautiful haven of rest Home of the | | | | | | | |
d121 | Praise ye the Father, for his loving kindness | | | | | | | |
d122 | Rescue the perishing, care for the dying | | | | | | | |
d123 | Rock of Ages, cleft for me, Let me hide myself in Thee | | | | | | | |
d124 | Sabbath bells are pealing, pealing | | | | | | | |
d125 | Safe in the arms of Jesus, safe on his gentle breast | | | | | | | |
d126 | Safely through another week | | | | | | | |
d127 | Saved by grace alone | | | | | | | |
d128 | Saved by the blood of the crucified one | | | | | | | |
d129 | Savior, I come to Thee, on Thee I call | | | | | | | |
d130 | Savior, lead me, lest I stray, gently lead | | | | | | | |
d131 | Scattering precious seed by the wayside | | | | | | | |
d132 | Sing them over again to me, wonderful words of life | | | | | | | |
d133 | Softly and tenderly Jesus is calling | | | | | | | |
d134 | Sow flowers and flowers will blossom | | | | | | | |
d135 | Sowing in the morning, sowing seeds of kindness | | | | | | | |
d136 | Stand up, stand up for Jesus, ye soldiers of the cross | | | | | | | |
d137 | Standing like a lighthouse on the shores of time | | | | | | | |
d138 | Steer our bark away to the homeland | | | | | | | |
d139 | Strike, O strike for victory | | | | | | | |
d140 | Sun of my soul [our souls], thou [my] [O] Savior [Father] dear | | | | | | | |
d141 | Sweet hour of prayer, sweet hour of prayer | | | | | | | |
d142 | Sweet the moments, rich in blessing | | | | | | | |
d143 | Take the name of Jesus with you, child of sorrow | | | | | | | |
d144 | Take time to be holy | | | | | | | |
d145 | Tell me, my Savior, where thou dost feed thy flock | | | | | | | |
d146 | Ten thousand times ten thousand, in sparkling raiment | | | | | | | |
d147 | The Church's one foundation is Jesus Christ her Lord | | | | | | | |
d148 | The King of love my shepherd is | | | | | | | |
d149 | The morning light is breaking; the darkness disappears | | | | | | | |
d150 | The Son of God goes forth to war | | | | | | | |
d151 | The whole wide world for Jesus this shall our watchword be | | | | | | | |
d152 | There comes to my heart one [a] sweet strain | | | | | | | |
d153 | There is a fountain filled with blood, drawn from Immanuel's vein [veins] | | | | | | | |
d154 | There is sunlight in my soul, blessed sunlight | | | | | | | |
d155 | There is [There's] sunshine in my soul today | | | | | | | |
d156 | There shall be showers of blessing, this is the [God's] promise | | | | | | | |
d157 | There's a place where my soul ever feels a repose | | | | | | | |
d158 | There's a song in the air, there's a star in the sky | | | | | | | |
d159 | There's a wideness in God's mercy | | | | | | | |
d160 | There's a wonderful temple | | | | | | | |
d161 | Touch not the cup, it is death to thy [the] soul | | | | | | | |
d162 | Try to carry sunshine | | | | | | | |
d163 | Trying to walk in the steps of the Savior | | | | | | | |
d164 | Up to me sweet childhood looketh | | | | | | | |
d165 | Uplift the banner, let it float skyward and seaward | | | | | | | |
d166 | Valley of Eden, beyond the sea | | | | | | | |
d167 | We have heard a [the] joyful sound | | | | | | | |
d168 | We know not fully what we do | | | | | | | |
d169 | We praise thee, O God, our Lord and our King | | | | | | | |
d170 | Welcome, delightful morn, Thou [Sweet] day of sacred rest | | | | | | | |
d171 | Welcome, welcome, A band of happy boys | | | | | | | |
d172 | What a friend we have in Jesus | | | | | | | |
d173 | When I run about all day | | | | | | | |
d174 | When peace, like a river, attendeth my way | | | | | | | |
d175 | When the thick clouds intervene | | | | | | | |
d176 | When we walk with the Lord In the light of his Word | | | | | | | |
d177 | With broken heart and contrite sigh | | | | | | | |
d178 | Wonderful love that found us | | | | | | | |
d179 | Wondrous it seemeth to me | | | | | | | |
d180 | Work, for the night is coming, work through the morning hours | | | | | | | |
d181 | Years I spent in vanity and pride | | | | | | | |
d182 | Yield not to temptation, for yielding is sin | | | | | | | |