# | Text | Tune | | | | | | |
d1 | A beautiful land by faith I see | | | | | | | |
d2 | A crown of glory bright | | | | | | | |
d3 | A home in heaven, what a joyful thought | | | | | | | |
d4 | Always with us, always with us | | | | | | | |
d5 | And may I still get there | | | | | | | |
d6 | Another fleeting day is gone | | | | | | | |
d7 | Another week has passed away | | | | | | | |
d8 | Around the throne of God in heaven, thousands | | | | | | | |
d9 | Beautiful Zion, built above; Beautiful city that I love | | | | | | | |
d10 | Beyond the smiling and the weeping | | | | | | | |
d11 | Blessed Bible, how I love it | | | | | | | |
d12 | Chide mildly the erring | | | | | | | |
d13 | Children, do you love each other | | | | | | | |
d14 | Christians, I am on my journey | | | | | | | |
d15 | Come, children, let us sweetly sing | | | | | | | |
d16 | Come let us be joyful and mingle | | | | | | | |
d17 | Come to Jesus, come to Jesus, Come to Jesus just now | | | | | | | |
d18 | Come unto me [him], when shadows darkly gather | | | | | | | |
d19 | Dare to be [do] right, dare to be true | | | | | | | |
d20 | Dear Savior, ever at my side, How loving Thou must be | | | | | | | |
d21 | Far out upon the prairie | | | | | | | |
d22 | Frail is my bark and stormy is the ocean | | | | | | | |
d23 | From Greenland's icy mountains | | | | | | | |
d24 | Glory to God in the highest, Glory to God | | | | | | | |
d25 | Go forth ye glad heralds | | | | | | | |
d26 | Go forth, young soldier [soldiers] of the cross | | | | | | | |
d27 | Go sound it abroad | | | | | | | |
d28 | Gushing so bright in the mornning light | | | | | | | |
d29 | Happy and gay, I will hasten away | | | | | | | |
d30 | Hark, the sweetest notes of angels singing | | | | | | | |
d31 | Hark, what mean those holy voices | | | | | | | |
d32 | He leadeth me, O blessed thought | | | | | | | |
d33 | He who once came down | | | | | | | |
d34 | Holy and bright in the sweet sunlight | | | | | | | |
d35 | Holy Father, thou hast taught me [us] | | | | | | | |
d36 | Hosanna, hosanna be the children's song | | | | | | | |
d37 | How bright the day, the joyful day | | | | | | | |
d38 | I am Jesus' little lamb | | | | | | | |
d39 | I have a Father in the promised land | | | | | | | |
d40 | I love to steal awhile away | | | | | | | |
d41 | I love to think of the heavenly land | | | | | | | |
d42 | I ought to love my Savior | | | | | | | |
d43 | I'll think of my Savior when daylight is breaking | | | | | | | |
d44 | In the Christian's home in [of] glory | | | | | | | |
d45 | In the cross of Christ I [we] glory, towering | | | | | | | |
d46 | In the greenwood sweetly sleeping | | | | | | | |
d47 | Jesus, I my cross have taken, all to leave | | | | | | | |
d48 | Jesus is our morning Star | | | | | | | |
d49 | Jesus is our Shepherd, wiping every tear | | | | | | | |
d50 | Jesus loves me, this I know, For the Bible | | | | | | | |
d51 | Jesus, to thy dear arms I flee | | | | | | | |
d52 | Jesus, while this rough [and] desert soil | | | | | | | |
d53 | Let every heart rejoice and sing, Let choral anthems | | | | | | | |
d54 | Let me go where saints are going | | | | | | | |
d55 | Life's journey we have started | | | | | | | |
d56 | List, the Sabbath bells so merrily ringing | | | | | | | |
d57 | Lo the fields are white for harvest ready | | | | | | | |
d58 | Look to Jesus youthful Christian | | | | | | | |
d59 | Lord, when we bend before thy [the] throne | | | | | | | |
d60 | Marching on, marching on, glad as birds | | | | | | | |
d61 | Mary to her [the] Savior's tomb | | | | | | | |
d62 | Mother, tell me, do not tremble | | | | | | | |
d63 | Must Jesus bear the [his] cross alone | | | | | | | |
d64 | My God, how endless [lasting] is thy love | | | | | | | |
d65 | My latest sun is sinking fast, My race is nearly run | | | | | | | |
d66 | My son, know thou the Lord | | | | | | | |
d67 | My soul be on thy [your] guard | | | | | | | |
d68 | Nearer, my God, to thee, nearer to thee | | | | | | | |
d69 | Never be afraid to speak for Jesus | | | | | | | |
d70 | No mortal eye that land hath seen | | | | | | | |
d71 | Not all the blood of beast [beasts], On Jewish altars | | | | | | | |
d72 | Nothing either great or small, nothing sinner | | | | | | | |
d73 | Now I have found a friend | | | | | | | |
d74 | Now I resolve with all my heart | | | | | | | |
d75 | O, a goodly thing is the cooling spring | | | | | | | |
d76 | O come to the good Shepherd | | | | | | | |
d77 | O do not be discouraged, For Jesus is your friend | | | | | | | |
d78 | O give me a harp on the bright hills of glory | | | | | | | |
d79 | O Jesus, precious, bleeding Lamb | | | | | | | |
d80 | O that will joyful be | | | | | | | |
d81 | O there is a river whose fresh waters flow | | | | | | | |
d82 | O we're a band of brethren dear, I belong to this band, Hallelujah | | | | | | | |
d83 | O when shall I [we] see Jesus and dwell [reign] with Him above | | | | | | | |
d84 | O will you join our happy band | | | | | | | |
d85 | O'er the dark abodes of sorrow | | | | | | | |
d86 | Once more, my soul, the rising day salutes thy waking eyes | | | | | | | |
d87 | Peacefully lay her down to rest | | | | | | | |
d88 | Pilgrim, is thy journey drear | | | | | | | |
d89 | Pilgrims, we are to Canaan bound | | | | | | | |
d90 | Pleasant is the Sabbath bell | | | | | | | |
d91 | Precious Savior I have found thee | | | | | | | |
d92 | Prostrate dear Jesus at thy feet | | | | | | | |
d93 | Savior, like a shepherd lead us | | | | | | | |
d94 | Saw ye not the promised day | | | | | | | |
d95 | Shall we gather at [by] the river, Where bright angel feet have trod | | | | | | | |
d96 | Shall we sing in heaven forever | | | | | | | |
d97 | Shout the tidings of salvation | | | | | | | |
d98 | Speed away, speed away, happy soul of the blest | | | | | | | |
d99 | Strains of music often greet me | | | | | | | |
d100 | Sweet carols let us sing | | | | | | | |