# | Text | Tune | | | | | | |
d101 | Rock of Ages, cleft for me, Let me hide myself in Thee | | | | | | | |
d102 | Shall we gather at [by] the river, Where bright angel feet have trod | | | | | | | |
d103 | Since I lost my sins, and I found my Savior | | | | | | | |
d104 | Sing them over again to me, wonderful words of life | | | | | | | |
d105 | So precious is Jesus, my Savior, my [and] King | | | | | | | |
d106 | Softly and tenderly Jesus is calling | | | | | | | |
d107 | Somehow I know that Christ is mine | | | | | | | |
d108 | Stand up, stand up for Jesus, ye soldiers of the cross | | | | | | | |
d109 | Standing on the promises of Christ our King | | | | | | | |
d110 | Sweet hour of prayer, sweet hour of prayer | | | | | | | |
d111 | Take the name of Jesus with you, child of sorrow | | | | | | | |
d112 | Tell me the old, old story of unseen things above | | | | | | | |
d113 | Tell me the story of Jesus, write on my heart | | | | | | | |
d114 | The agonies of Calvary could not his love dismay | | | | | | | |
d115 | The great Physician now is near | | | | | | | |
d116 | The mercies of God! what a theme | | | | | | | |
d117 | The world says I'm dreaming, but I know 'tis Jesus | | | | | | | |
d118 | There are lonely hearts to cherish | | | | | | | |
d119 | There is a fountain filled with blood, drawn from Immanuel's vein [veins] | | | | | | | |
d120 | There is never a day so dreary, There is never a night so logn | | | | | | | |
d121 | There's a burden you never can carry alone | | | | | | | |
d122 | There's a land beyond the river, that we call the sweet forever | | | | | | | |
d123 | There's a land that is fairer [brighter] than day | | | | | | | |
d124 | There's a line that is drawn by rejecting our Lord | | | | | | | |
d125 | There's a sweet and blessed story | | | | | | | |
d126 | There's no disappointment in heaven, no weariness | | | | | | | |
d127 | There's within my heart a melody | | | | | | | |
d128 | They tell me the story of Jesus is old | | | | | | | |
d129 | Thou my everlasting portion | | | | | | | |
d130 | Though far you may wander away from the fold | | | | | | | |
d131 | Though these eyes see not the Master | | | | | | | |
d132 | Through my sin and sorrow, Lord, I can see thy face | | | | | | | |
d133 | 'Twas God's own Son who came to earth | | | | | | | |
d134 | Under the blood of God's own precious Son | | | | | | | |
d135 | Upon a [the] wide and stormy sea, Thou art [Thou'rt] sailing | | | | | | | |
d136 | Walking with Jesus is my soul's delight | | | | | | | |
d137 | We praise thee, O God, for the Son of thy love | | | | | | | |
d138 | Were you there when they crucified my Lord | | | | | | | |
d139 | What a fellowship, what a joy divine | | | | | | | |
d140 | What a friend we have in Jesus | | | | | | | |
d141 | What a wonderful change in my life has been | | | | | | | |
d142 | What a wondrous message in God's Word | | | | | | | |
d143 | When all my [the] labors and trials are o'er | | | | | | | |
d144 | When comes to the weary a blessed release | | | | | | | |
d145 | When I come to the end of the long, long road | | | | | | | |
d146 | When I shall come to the end of my way | | | | | | | |
d147 | When Isr'l out of bondage came | | | | | | | |
d148 | When it's raining and the sun is shining | | | | | | | |
d149 | When peace, like a river, attendeth my way | | | | | | | |
d150 | When sorrows and storms o'er my path seem to roll | | | | | | | |
d151 | When you my Jesus understand | | | | | | | |
d152 | While we [you] pray and while we plead | | | | | | | |
d153 | Whosoever heareth, shout, shout the sound | | | | | | | |
d154 | Within my heart I hold a fadeless memory | | | | | | | |
d155 | Wonderful grace of Jesus Greater than all my sin | | | | | | | |
d156 | Would you be free from the [your] burden of sin | | | | | | | |
d157 | Would you live for Jesus, and be always pure and good | | | | | | | |
d158 | You cannot hide from God | | | | | | | |