# | Text | Tune | | | | | | |
d101 | I need thee every hour, most gracious Lord | | | | | | | |
d102 | I never shall forget the day I heard | | | | | | | |
d103 | I serve a risen Savior | | | | | | | |
d104 | I stand amazed in the presence | | | | | | | |
d105 | I think, when I read that [the] sweet story of old | | | | | | | |
d106 | I walked one day along a country road | | | | | | | |
d107 | I was straying when Christ found me | | | | | | | |
d108 | I will sing of my Redeemer, And his wondrous love | | | | | | | |
d109 | I would be true, for there are those | | | | | | | |
d110 | If I come to Jesus | | | | | | | |
d111 | I'll tell to all that God is love | | | | | | | |
d112 | Immortal Love, forever full | | | | | | | |
d113 | In Christ there is no east or [nor] west | | | | | | | |
d114 | In days of yore the hero Wolfe | | | | | | | |
d115 | In sorrow I came to the Savior one day | | | | | | | |
d116 | In the cross of Christ I [we] glory, towering | | | | | | | |
d117 | In these, the closing days of time | | | | | | | |
d118 | Into a [the] tent where a gypsy boy lay | | | | | | | |
d119 | It came upon the [a] midnight clear | | | | | | | |
d120 | I've found a Friend, O, such a Friend | | | | | | | |
d121 | Jesus bids us shine with a pure, clear [clear, pure] light | | | | | | | |
d122 | Jesus calls us, o'er the tumult | | | | | | | |
d123 | Jesus has loved me, wonderful Savior | | | | | | | |
d124 | Jesus is tenderly calling thee [you] home | | | | | | | |
d125 | Jesus, keep me near the cross | | | | | | | |
d126 | Jesus, Lover [Savior] of my soul, Let me to thy bosom [refuge] fly | | | | | | | |
d127 | Jesus loves the children, And we love | | | | | | | |
d128 | Jesus may come today | | | | | | | |
d129 | Jesus, my Savior, came to save me | | | | | | | |
d130 | Jesus, Rose of Sharon, bloom within [blooming in] | | | | | | | |
d131 | Jesus, Savior, pilot me | | | | | | | |
d132 | Jesus shall reign where'er the sun | | | | | | | |
d133 | Jesus takes care of me | | | | | | | |
d134 | Jesus, thou joy of loving hearts | | | | | | | |
d135 | Jesus was rich, he became poor | | | | | | | |
d136 | Joy to the world, the Lord is [has] come | | | | | | | |
d137 | Joys are flowing like a river | | | | | | | |
d138 | Just as I am, thine own to be | | | | | | | |
d139 | Just as I am, without one plea, But [Save] that thy blood | | | | | | | |
d140 | Kind is the hand of the Father of love | | | | | | | |
d141 | King of my life, I crown thee now | | | | | | | |
d142 | Lead, kindly Light, amid the encircling gloom | | | | | | | |
d143 | Lead on, O King Eternal, The day of march has come | | | | | | | |
d144 | Let me hear more about Jesus | | | | | | | |
d145 | Let the song go round the earth | | | | | | | |
d146 | Lift up the gates of praise | | | | | | | |
d147 | Lift up your heads, pilgrims aweary | | | | | | | |
d148 | Like the faint dawn of the morning | | | | | | | |
d149 | Little drops of water, little grains of sand | | | | | | | |
d150 | Living for Jesus a life that is true | | | | | | | |
d151 | Lo he comes with clouds descending | | | | | | | |
d152 | Lord, for tomorrow and its need [needs] [ills] | | | | | | | |
d153 | Lord, I have shut the door, Speak now the word | | | | | | | |
d154 | Lord, I hear of [that] [the] showers of blessing | | | | | | | |
d155 | Lord of all being, throned afar | | | | | | | |
d156 | Lord of the lands, beneath thy bending | | | | | | | |
d157 | Lord, speak to me [us] that I [we] may speak | | | | | | | |
d158 | Lord, thou lovest the cheerful giver | | | | | | | |
d159 | Love divine, all loves [love] excelling | | | | | | | |
d160 | Love him, love him, all ye little children | | | | | | | |
d161 | Low in a manger, dear little stranger | | | | | | | |
d162 | Low in the grave he lay, Jesus, my Savior | | | | | | | |
d163 | Majestic sweetness sits enthroned upon the Savior's brow | | | | | | | |
d164 | Master, no offering, costly and sweet | | | | | | | |
d165 | Mighty army of the young | | | | | | | |
d166 | More like the Master I would ever be | | | | | | | |
d167 | More love to thee, O Christ [God] | | | | | | | |
d168 | Must Jesus bear the [his] cross alone | | | | | | | |
d169 | My country, 'tis of thee, Sweet land of liberty | | | | | | | |
d170 | My faith looks up to thee, Thou Lamb of Calvary | | | | | | | |
d171 | My Father has many dear children | | | | | | | |
d172 | My gracious Lord [God], I own thy right | | | | | | | |
d173 | My hope is built on nothing less than Jesus' blood and righteousness | | | | | | | |
d174 | My Jesus [Father] [Savior], as thou wilt | | | | | | | |
d175 | My Jesus [Savior], I love thee, I know thou art mine | | | | | | | |
d176 | My life, my love I give to thee | | | | | | | |
d177 | My sheep know my voice, and the path that I take | | | | | | | |
d178 | My soul in sad exile was out on life's sea | | | | | | | |
d179 | My yielded heart says yes to Jesus Amen to His | | | | | | | |
d180 | Nearer, my God, to thee, nearer to thee | | | | | | | |
d181 | Not alone in this world Christ has left us | | | | | | | |
d182 | Nothing between my soul and the [my] Savior | | | | | | | |
d183 | Now thank we all our God | | | | | | | |
d184 | Now the day is over, Night is drawing nigh | | | | | | | |
d185 | O beautiful for spacious skies | | | | | | | |
d186 | O bliss of the purified [pure ones] | | | | | | | |
d187 | O come, all ye faithful, Joyful and triumphant | | | | | | | |
d188 | O, come to the Savior, thou poor weary soul | | | | | | | |
d189 | O could I [we] speak the matchless worth | | | | | | | |
d190 | O day of rest [peace] and gladness | | | | | | | |
d191 | O do not let the Word depart, and close thine eyes | | | | | | | |
d192 | O for a heart that is whiter than snow | | | | | | | |
d193 | [O] God, who [that] madest [made the] earth and heaven [sky] | | | | | | | |
d194 | O Jesu [Jesus], thou art standing | | | | | | | |
d195 | O Jesus, I have promised | | | | | | | |
d196 | O little town of Bethlehem, How still we see | | | | | | | |
d197 | O Love that wilt [will] not let me go | | | | | | | |
d198 | O Master, let me walk with thee [you] | | | | | | | |
d199 | O now I see the crimson [cleansing] wave | | | | | | | |
d200 | O [Our] God, our help in ages [seasons] past | | | | | | | |