# | Text | Tune | | | | | | |
d101 | How soft the word [words] my [our] Savior speaks | | | | | | | |
d102 | How sweet is the Sabbath, the morning [season] of rest | | | | | | | |
d103 | How sweet to leave the world awhile | | | | | | | |
d104 | How sweetly flowed the gospel's sound | | | | | | | |
d105 | Humble praises, holy Jesus, Infant voices raise | | | | | | | |
d106 | I am the creature of the Lord | | | | | | | |
d107 | I am the truth, the Savior said | | | | | | | |
d108 | I am the Way, the Savior said, And millions | | | | | | | |
d109 | I love to have the Sabbath come, for then I rise | | | | | | | |
d110 | I must not sin as many do, lest I lie down in sorrow | | | | | | | |
d111 | I sing the mighty power of God | | | | | | | |
d112 | I thank the goodness and the grace | | | | | | | |
d113 | I wait a few sorrowful years | | | | | | | |
d114 | I want a principle within | | | | | | | |
d115 | If you will turn away from sin | | | | | | | |
d116 | I'm not too young for God to see | | | | | | | |
d117 | In a modest humble mind | | | | | | | |
d118 | In every care that dims the mind | | | | | | | |
d119 | In every trouble, sharp and strong | | | | | | | |
d120 | Indulgent Father, by whose care | | | | | | | |
d121 | Infinite loveliness is thine | | | | | | | |
d122 | Jesus, hear a weeping mourner | | | | | | | |
d123 | Jesus, Lord of life and glory, Bend from heaven | | | | | | | |
d124 | Jesus, my [mine] [our] all, to heaven is [has] gone | | | | | | | |
d125 | Jesus, my Savior and my Lord, To thee I lift | | | | | | | |
d126 | Jesus, Savior, Son of God, who for me life's pathway trod | | | | | | | |
d127 | Jesus the great, the mighty God | | | | | | | |
d128 | Jesus thou heavenly Stranger | | | | | | | |
d129 | Jesus, thy church with longing eyes | | | | | | | |
d130 | Jesus, unite our hearts to thee | | | | | | | |
d131 | Jesus, what shall I do to show | | | | | | | |
d132 | Jesus, where'er thy people meet | | | | | | | |
d133 | Joy and gladness, joy and gladness | | | | | | | |
d134 | Lamb of God, we fall before thee | | | | | | | |
d135 | Lamb of God, whose bleeding [dying] love | | | | | | | |
d136 | Let children who are taught thy word | | | | | | | |
d137 | Let little children learn | | | | | | | |
d138 | Let us adore the grace that seeks | | | | | | | |
d139 | Let us unite to bless the Lord | | | | | | | |
d140 | Light of those whose dreary dwelling | | | | | | | |
d141 | Long have I [we] sat beneath the sound | | | | | | | |
d142 | Lord, before Thy throne we stand | | | | | | | |
d143 | Lord, from the depths to Thee I cried | | | | | | | |
d144 | Lord, give us grace to put away | | | | | | | |
d145 | Lord, how delightful 'tis to see A whole assembly worship thee | | | | | | | |
d146 | Lord, I confess before thy face | | | | | | | |
d147 | Lord, I would own thy tender [every] care | | | | | | | |
d148 | Lord, in the days of youth | | | | | | | |
d149 | Lord, lend thine ear while children raise | | | | | | | |
d150 | Lord, teach a little child to pray | | | | | | | |
d151 | Lord, teach a sinful child to pray | | | | | | | |
d152 | Lord, we address thy heavenly throne | | | | | | | |
d153 | Love is the theme of saints above | | | | | | | |
d154 | Master, I would no longer be | | | | | | | |
d155 | May we who teach the rising race | | | | | | | |
d156 | Millions there are on heathen ground | | | | | | | |
d157 | Millions within thy courts have met | | | | | | | |
d158 | Much in sorrow, oft in woe | | | | | | | |
d159 | My days on earth, how swift they run | | | | | | | |
d160 | My dear Redeemer, and my Lord | | | | | | | |
d161 | My faith looks up to thee, Thou Lamb of Calvary | | | | | | | |
d162 | My God, the spring of all my joys | | | | | | | |
d163 | My heavenly Father, all I see around me and above | | | | | | | |
d164 | My life's a narrow span | | | | | | | |
d165 | Night wraps the land where Jesus spoke | | | | | | | |
d166 | No, never shall my heart despond | | | | | | | |
d167 | Not with our mortal eyes have we beheld the Lord | | | | | | | |
d168 | Now be the gospel banner | | | | | | | |
d169 | Now, children, to God's house repair | | | | | | | |
d170 | Now condescend, almighty king | | | | | | | |
d171 | Now, for a while, aside I'll lay | | | | | | | |
d172 | Now is the accepted time | | | | | | | |
d173 | Now is the day of grace | | | | | | | |
d174 | O by what glimmering light we view | | | | | | | |
d175 | O city of the Lord, begin | | | | | | | |
d176 | O could I find from day to day | | | | | | | |
d177 | O for a heart to feel | | | | | | | |
d178 | O for the happy hour when God | | | | | | | |
d179 | O God, I am a little child | | | | | | | |
d180 | O happy is the man [child] who [that] hears instruction's [religion's] [Messiah's] warning voice | | | | | | | |
d181 | O hear me [us], Lord, on [to] thee I [we] call | | | | | | | |
d182 | O Jesus, delight of my soul My Savior, my Shepherd divine | | | | | | | |
d183 | O Lord, forgive a sinful child | | | | | | | |
d184 | O Lord, my best desire [desires] fulfill | | | | | | | |
d185 | O love divine, how sweet [good] thou art | | | | | | | |
d186 | O Spirit of the living God, In all thy plenitude | | | | | | | |
d187 | O that I might walk with God | | | | | | | |
d188 | O that my load of sin were [was] gone | | | | | | | |
d189 | O Thou from whom all goodness flows | | | | | | | |
d190 | O thou, my soul, bless God the Lord | | | | | | | |
d191 | O Thou, that hearest the prayer of faith | | | | | | | |
d192 | O thou the helpless orphan's hope | | | | | | | |
d193 | O thou who didst thy glory leave | | | | | | | |
d194 | O thou whom high archangels praise | | | | | | | |
d195 | O thou whose grace and justice reign | | | | | | | |
d196 | O 'tis a folly and a crime | | | | | | | |
d197 | O 'tis a lovely thing for youth | | | | | | | |
d198 | O what a pleasure 'tis to see Christians in harmony agree | | | | | | | |
d199 | O [When] thou my righteous Judge shall [shalt] come | | | | | | | |
d200 | O Zion, tune thy voice And raise thy hands on high | | | | | | | |