# | Text | Tune | | | | | | |
d101 | On Jordan's stormy [rugged] banks I stand, And cast a wishful eye | | | | | | | |
d102 | Out of my bondage, sorrow and night | | | | | | | |
d103 | Pass me not, O gentle Savior | | | | | | | |
d104 | Praise him, praise him, Jesus, our blessed Redeemer | | | | | | | |
d105 | Rescue the perishing, care for the dying | | | | | | | |
d106 | Rock of Ages, cleft for me, Let me hide myself in Thee | | | | | | | |
d107 | Savior, like a shepherd lead us | | | | | | | |
d108 | Savior, more than life to me, I am clinging | | | | | | | |
d109 | Savior, Thy dying love Thou gavest me | | | | | | | |
d110 | Serve the Lord in the days of youth | | | | | | | |
d111 | Shall we gather at [by] the river, Where bright angel feet have trod | | | | | | | |
d112 | Simply trusting every day | | | | | | | |
d113 | Sing them over again to me, wonderful words of life | | | | | | | |
d114 | Softly and tenderly Jesus is calling | | | | | | | |
d115 | Somebody did a golden deed, proving himself | | | | | | | |
d116 | Stand up, stand up for Jesus, ye soldiers of the cross | | | | | | | |
d117 | Standing on the promises of Christ our King | | | | | | | |
d118 | Sun of my soul [our souls], thou [my] [O] Savior [Father] dear | | | | | | | |
d119 | Sweet hour of prayer, sweet hour of prayer | | | | | | | |
d120 | Sweet is the promise, I will not forget thee | | | | | | | |
d121 | Sweeter than all is the love of the Savior | | | | | | | |
d122 | Sweetly, Lord, have we heard thee calling | | | | | | | |
d123 | Take my life, and let it be, consecrated | | | | | | | |
d124 | Take the name of Jesus with you, child of sorrow | | | | | | | |
d125 | Take time to be holy | | | | | | | |
d126 | Tell me the old, old story of unseen things above | | | | | | | |
d127 | The Church's one foundation is Jesus Christ her Lord | | | | | | | |
d128 | The Son of God goes forth to war | | | | | | | |
d129 | There is a fountain filled with blood, drawn from Immanuel's vein [veins] | | | | | | | |
d130 | There is a name I love to hear, I love to sing [speak] its worth | | | | | | | |
d131 | There shall be showers of blessing, this is the [God's] promise | | | | | | | |
d132 | There's a call comes ringing o'er the restless wave | | | | | | | |
d133 | There's a land that is fairer [brighter] than day | | | | | | | |
d134 | There's a royal banner given for display | | | | | | | |
d135 | There's a Stranger at the door, let him [the Stranger] in | | | | | | | |
d136 | Thou my everlasting portion | | | | | | | |
d137 | Though the angry surges roll On my tempest driven soul | | | | | | | |
d138 | Throw out the life line across the dark wave | | | | | | | |
d139 | 'Tis so sweet to trust in Jesus, just to take him | | | | | | | |
d140 | 'Tis the blessed hour of prayer, when our hearts lowly bend | | | | | | | |
d141 | To the work, to the work, we are servants of God | | | | | | | |
d142 | We have heard a [the] joyful sound | | | | | | | |
d143 | We praise thee, O God, for the Son of thy love | | | | | | | |
d144 | We've a story to tell to the nations | | | | | | | |
d145 | What a friend we have in Jesus | | | | | | | |
d146 | What can wash away my sin [sins] [stain] | | | | | | | |
d147 | When I survey the wondrous cross | | | | | | | |
d148 | When Jesus comes to reward his servants | | | | | | | |
d149 | When morning gilds the skies | | | | | | | |
d150 | When peace, like a river, attendeth my way | | | | | | | |
d151 | When the trumpet of the Lord shall sound and time | | | | | | | |
d152 | When upon life's billows you are tempest tossed | | | | | | | |
d153 | When we walk with the Lord In the light of his Word | | | | | | | |
d154 | While Jesus whispers to you | | | | | | | |
d155 | Why do you wait, dear brother | | | | | | | |
d156 | Work, for the night is coming, work through the morning hours | | | | | | | |
d157 | Years I spent in vanity and pride | | | | | | | |
d158 | Yield not to temptation, for yielding is sin | | | | | | | |
d159 | Zion [Sion] stands by [with] hills surrounded | | | | | | | |