# | Text | Tune | | | | | | |
d101 | In the rifted rock I'm resting | | | | | | | |
d102 | In thine own time, my Savior, call | | | | | | | |
d103 | In yon bright day when life is done | | | | | | | |
d104 | Is thy heart defiled within | | | | | | | |
d105 | I've [I have] found a friend in Jesus, He's everything to me | | | | | | | |
d106 | Jesus hath died that I might live | | | | | | | |
d107 | Jesus, I am sad and weary | | | | | | | |
d108 | Jesus, Lover [Savior] of my soul, Let me to thy bosom [refuge] fly | | | | | | | |
d109 | Jesus, my [mine] [our] all, to heaven is [has] gone | | | | | | | |
d110 | Jesus, Savior, pilot me | | | | | | | |
d111 | Jesus, the loving Shepherd, calleth thee now | | | | | | | |
d112 | Jesus, the Shepherd, is calling | | | | | | | |
d113 | Jesus the water of life will [shall] give | | | | | | | |
d114 | Jesus, we look to thee | | | | | | | |
d115 | Jesus, where'er thy people meet | | | | | | | |
d116 | Joy to the world, the Lord is [has] come | | | | | | | |
d117 | Just as I am, without one plea, But [Save] that thy blood | | | | | | | |
d118 | Lead, kindly Light, amid the encircling gloom | | | | | | | |
d119 | Lead me, Jesus, blessed Jesus | | | | | | | |
d120 | Let me work in thy vineyard | | | | | | | |
d121 | Let us join the happy song | | | | | | | |
d122 | Life at best is not all sunshine | | | | | | | |
d123 | Like mist on the mountain | | | | | | | |
d124 | Linger near us, blessed Spirit | | | | | | | |
d125 | Long is the night but morning is nigh | | | | | | | |
d126 | Lord, I care not for riches, neither silver nor gold | | | | | | | |
d127 | Lord, I hear of [that] [the] showers of blessing | | | | | | | |
d128 | Lord of all being, throned afar | | | | | | | |
d129 | Love divine, all loves [love] excelling | | | | | | | |
d130 | May the dear Lord Jesus count on you | | | | | | | |
d131 | Mighty army of the young | | | | | | | |
d132 | Mighty host of Jesus | | | | | | | |
d133 | Mighty to save, he is mighty to save | | | | | | | |
d134 | Must Jesus bear the [his] cross alone | | | | | | | |
d135 | My boatman will carry me over | | | | | | | |
d136 | My country, 'tis of thee, Sweet land of liberty | | | | | | | |
d137 | My faith looks up to thee, Thou Lamb of Calvary | | | | | | | |
d138 | My God, is any hour so sweet | | | | | | | |
d139 | My God, my Father [My God and Father], while [whilst] [though] I stray [pray] | | | | | | | |
d140 | My hope is bright beyond | | | | | | | |
d141 | My Jesus [Savior], I love thee, I know thou art mine | | | | | | | |
d142 | My soul be on thy [your] guard | | | | | | | |
d143 | Nearer, my God, to thee, nearer to thee | | | | | | | |
d144 | Neath the cross of Jesus | | | | | | | |
d145 | No longer we'll wander in darkness and night | | | | | | | |
d146 | Now in hallelujahs let the earth | | | | | | | |
d147 | O beautiful, beautiful flowers | | | | | | | |
d148 | O beautiful day, bright Sabbath day | | | | | | | |
d149 | O bring ye the lilies for his crowning | | | | | | | |
d150 | O come, heavy laden one, come | | | | | | | |
d151 | O day of rest [peace] and gladness | | | | | | | |
d152 | O Father, hear us while we sing | | | | | | | |
d153 | O, for a [an] heart to praise [love] my God | | | | | | | |
d154 | O happy day that fixed [seals] [stays] my choice | | | | | | | |
d155 | O love surpassing knowledge | | | | | | | |
d156 | O my heart is thrilled with wondrous joy | | | | | | | |
d157 | O now I see the crimson [cleansing] wave | | | | | | | |
d158 | O sing of the glory of Jesus | | | | | | | |
d159 | O that I could forever dwell | | | | | | | |
d160 | O the bells of heaven are ringing | | | | | | | |
d161 | O the rapture we shall know | | | | | | | |
d162 | O think of the home over there, By the side of the river | | | | | | | |
d163 | Of him who did salvation bring I could for ever think and sing | | | | | | | |
d164 | Once a lovely stranger stood beside | | | | | | | |
d165 | Once a warrior, brave and bold | | | | | | | |
d166 | Only a word, fitly spoken | | | | | | | |
d167 | Onward, Christian soldiers, marching as to war, With the cross | | | | | | | |
d168 | Out of Christ, without a Savior | | | | | | | |
d169 | Over Jordan we shall meet | | | | | | | |
d170 | Rejoice, the Lord is King, Your God [Lord] and King adore | | | | | | | |
d171 | Rest to the weary soul And aching breast | | | | | | | |
d172 | Resting on the faithfulness of Christ our Lord | | | | | | | |
d173 | Return, O wanderer, return [Return, return, now wanderer] | | | | | | | |
d174 | Rock of Ages, cleft for me, Let me hide myself in Thee | | | | | | | |
d175 | Salvation, O sing the glad story | | | | | | | |
d176 | Savior, lead me, lest I stray, gently lead | | | | | | | |
d177 | Savior, teach me, day by day, love's sweet lesson to obey | | | | | | | |
d178 | Scattering precious seed by the wayside | | | | | | | |
d179 | Seeking the lost, yes, kindly entreating | | | | | | | |
d180 | Shall we all meet at home | | | | | | | |
d181 | Sing, O sing the love of Jesus, boundless | | | | | | | |
d182 | So let our lips and lives express | | | | | | | |
d183 | So near the cleansing fountain | | | | | | | |
d184 | Some day, a gladsome message | | | | | | | |
d185 | Spread the news beyond the wave | | | | | | | |
d186 | Striving to follow the footsteps of Jesus, Ever to walk in the beautiful way | | | | | | | |
d187 | Sweet are the promises, Kind is the word | | | | | | | |
d188 | Sweet hour of prayer, sweet hour of prayer | | | | | | | |
d189 | Sweet the moments, rich in blessing | | | | | | | |
d190 | Take the name of Jesus with you, child of sorrow | | | | | | | |
d191 | The beautiful gates are wide open | | | | | | | |
d192 | The half has never been told | | | | | | | |
d193 | The Lord my Shepherd is, I shall be well supplied | | | | | | | |
d194 | The Lord's our Rock, in Him we hide, A shelter | | | | | | | |
d195 | The morning light is breaking; the darkness disappears | | | | | | | |
d196 | The prize is set [just] before us | | | | | | | |
d197 | There is a dear and hallow'd spot | | | | | | | |
d198 | There is a fair, sweet happy land | | | | | | | |
d199 | There is a fountain filled with blood, drawn from Immanuel's vein [veins] | | | | | | | |
d200 | There is a happy land, Far, [not] far away | | | | | | | |