# | Text | Tune | | | | | | |
d101 | Jesus, thy blood and righteousness | | | | | | | |
d102 | Jesus, where'er thy people meet | | | | | | | |
d103 | Jesus, who knows full well | | | | | | | |
d104 | Join all the glorious names | | | | | | | |
d105 | Joyfully, joyfully, onward I [we] move | | | | | | | |
d106 | Just as I am, without one plea, But [Save] that thy blood | | | | | | | |
d107 | Just as thou art, without one trace Of love or joy | | | | | | | |
d108 | Know, my soul, thy full salvation | | | | | | | |
d109 | Let every mortal ear attend | | | | | | | |
d110 | Let me but hear my [the] Savior say | | | | | | | |
d111 | Let sinners saved give thanks, and sing | | | | | | | |
d112 | Life is the time to serve the Lord | | | | | | | |
d113 | Lift up your heads, ye mighty gates | | | | | | | |
d114 | Light of those whose dreary dwelling | | | | | | | |
d115 | Lord, I cannot let thee go Till a blessing thou bestow | | | | | | | |
d116 | Lord, what a thoughtless wretch was I | | | | | | | |
d117 | Majestic sweetness sits enthroned upon the Savior's brow | | | | | | | |
d118 | Mary to her [the] Savior's tomb | | | | | | | |
d119 | May I resolve with all my heart | | | | | | | |
d120 | Mercy, O thou Son of David | | | | | | | |
d121 | Mid [midst] scenes of confusion and creature complaints | | | | | | | |
d122 | Must Jesus bear the [his] cross alone | | | | | | | |
d123 | My days are gliding swiftly by | | | | | | | |
d124 | My drowsy powers, why sleep ye [you] so | | | | | | | |
d125 | My faith looks up to thee, Thou Lamb of Calvary | | | | | | | |
d126 | My God, the spring of all my joys | | | | | | | |
d127 | My gracious Lord [God], I own thy right | | | | | | | |
d128 | My rest [home] is in heaven [Eden], my rest [home] is not here | | | | | | | |
d129 | My soul be on thy [your] guard | | | | | | | |
d130 | Nearer, my God, to thee, nearer to thee | | | | | | | |
d131 | Not all the blood of beast [beasts], On Jewish altars | | | | | | | |
d132 | Now be the gospel banner | | | | | | | |
d133 | Now is the accepted time | | | | | | | |
d134 | Now the Savior stands [standeth] [standing] a-pleading [and pleading] | | | | | | | |
d135 | O for a closer walk with God | | | | | | | |
d136 | O for a thousand tongues to sing my great [dear] Redeemer's praise | | | | | | | |
d137 | O God of sovereign grace | | | | | | | |
d138 | O haste away, my brethren dear | | | | | | | |
d139 | O Lord, our God, arise, The cause of truth maintain | | | | | | | |
d140 | O Lord, thy work revive, In Zion's gloomy hour | | | | | | | |
d141 | O [Sweet] land for [of] rest for thee I sigh | | | | | | | |
d142 | O thou in whose presence my soul takes delight | | | | | | | |
d143 | O Thou the contrite sinner's friend | | | | | | | |
d144 | O turn ye [you], O turn ye [you], for why will ye [you] die | | | | | | | |
d145 | O when shall I [we] see Jesus and dwell [reign] with Him above | | | | | | | |
d146 | O [When] thou my righteous Judge shall [shalt] come | | | | | | | |
d147 | O where is now that glowing love | | | | | | | |
d148 | On Jordan's stormy [rugged] banks I stand, And cast a wishful eye | | | | | | | |
d149 | Once I thought my mountain strong | | | | | | | |
d150 | Once more, my soul, the rising day salutes thy waking eyes | | | | | | | |
d151 | One there is above all others, well [who] deserves | | | | | | | |
d152 | Our Helper, God, we bless his [thy] name | | | | | | | |
d153 | People of the living God! I have sought the world | | | | | | | |
d154 | Return, my [each] roving heart, return | | | | | | | |
d155 | Return, O wandering soul, return and seek | | | | | | | |
d156 | Rise, my soul, and stretch thy wings | | | | | | | |
d157 | Rock of Ages, cleft for me, Let me hide myself in Thee | | | | | | | |
d158 | Roll on, thou mighty ocean, And as thy billows | | | | | | | |
d159 | Salvation, O the joyful sound | | | | | | | |
d160 | Saved ourselves by Jesus' blood | | | | | | | |
d161 | Savior, visit Thy [our] plantation, grant us Lord, a gracious rain | | | | | | | |
d162 | Saw ye [you] my Savior, saw ye [you] my Savior | | | | | | | |
d163 | Say, sinner, hath a voice within | | | | | | | |
d164 | Show pity Lord, O Lord, forgive | | | | | | | |
d165 | Sinner [sinners], come, mid thy gloom | | | | | | | |
d166 | Soldiers of Christ, arise, and put [gird] your armor | | | | | | | |
d167 | Stand up, my soul [our souls], shake off thy [your] fears | | | | | | | |
d168 | Star of peace to wanderers weary [dreary] | | | | | | | |
d169 | Sweet day, so cool, so calm, so bright | | | | | | | |
d170 | Sweet is the work, my [O] [our] God, [and] [my] [our] King | | | | | | | |
d171 | Sweet Sabbath eve, bright is thy smile | | | | | | | |
d172 | Sweet the moments, rich in blessing | | | | | | | |
d173 | Sweet was the time when first I felt | | | | | | | |
d174 | That awful day will surely come | | | | | | | |
d175 | The day is past and gone, the evening shades appear | | | | | | | |
d176 | The Lord into his garden comes | | | | | | | |
d177 | The morning light is breaking; the darkness disappears | | | | | | | |
d178 | The pity of the Lord | | | | | | | |
d179 | The praying spirit breathe | | | | | | | |
d180 | The Spirit in our hearts is whispering sinner come | | | | | | | |
d181 | The voice of free grace cries escape | | | | | | | |
d182 | There is a fountain filled with blood, drawn from Immanuel's vein [veins] | | | | | | | |
d183 | There is a happy land, Far, [not] far away | | | | | | | |
d184 | There is a land, a happy land | | | | | | | |
d185 | There is a land of pure delight, Where saints immortal reign | | | | | | | |
d186 | There is an hour of peaceful rest | | | | | | | |
d187 | There's a Friend above all others, O how he loves | | | | | | | |
d188 | Thou, Holy Spirit, art Of truth the promised seal | | | | | | | |
d189 | Through thy protecting care | | | | | | | |
d190 | Thus far the Lord hath [has] led me on | | | | | | | |
d191 | 'Tis God the spirit leads | | | | | | | |
d192 | To God, in whom I trust, I lift my heart and voice | | | | | | | |
d193 | To Jesus, the crown of my [our] hope | | | | | | | |
d194 | To leave my dear friends, and with [from] my neighbors [kindred] to depart | | | | | | | |
d195 | Today if ye [you] will hear his voice | | | | | | | |
d196 | Today the Savior calls, ye wanderers come | | | | | | | |
d197 | We're traveling home to heaven above | | | | | | | |
d198 | What various hindrances we meet | | | | | | | |
d199 | What's this that steals, that steals upon my frame | | | | | | | |
d200 | When I can read my title clear | | | | | | | |