# | Text | Tune | | | | | | |
d101 | O reapers true, there's work | | | | | | | |
d102 | O sinners, what will you do | | | | | | | |
d103 | O to be with loved ones | | | | | | | |
d104 | O will you surrender to Jesus | | | | | | | |
d105 | One there is above all others, well [who] deserves | | | | | | | |
d106 | Out beyond these earthly borders | | | | | | | |
d107 | Out on a rough and restless, surging tide | | | | | | | |
d108 | Over the tide of life's wonderful sea | | | | | | | |
d109 | Ready the harvest for reaping | | | | | | | |
d110 | Safe in the arms of Jesus, safe on his gentle breast | | | | | | | |
d111 | Scatter love and kindness | | | | | | | |
d112 | Seek the Savior's love | | | | | | | |
d113 | Serving the Lord with gladness | | | | | | | |
d114 | Should you be summoned to stand at God's bar | | | | | | | |
d115 | Sing a song unto the Lord | | | | | | | |
d116 | Sing for joy, the weary nations now behold | | | | | | | |
d117 | Singing the praises of my King | | | | | | | |
d118 | Some day, beyond the gates | | | | | | | |
d119 | Some happy day in heaven | | | | | | | |
d120 | Soul, then know thy full salvation | | | | | | | |
d121 | Sowing the tares, when it might have been wheat | | | | | | | |
d122 | Star of light, shining bright | | | | | | | |
d123 | Sweeping o'er the mountain | | | | | | | |
d124 | Take me, guide me, let me be | | | | | | | |
d125 | Take my life, and let it be, consecrated | | | | | | | |
d126 | That happy land where Jesus dwells | | | | | | | |
d127 | The bread that giveth [bringeth] strength I want to give | | | | | | | |
d128 | The great high way of life | | | | | | | |
d129 | The King's highway of holiness | | | | | | | |
d130 | The Lord bless thee and keep thee | | | | | | | |
d131 | The Lord is my Shepherd | | | | | | | |
d132 | The Lord's our Rock, in Him we hide, A shelter | | | | | | | |
d133 | The love of Christ fills my soul with song | | | | | | | |
d134 | The Master is calling | | | | | | | |
d135 | The new Jerusalem, its grandeur | | | | | | | |
d136 | The night draws near, the evening star | | | | | | | |
d137 | The Savior gently leads me by the hand | | | | | | | |
d138 | The Savior said, The fields are white | | | | | | | |
d139 | The souls in sin condemned | | | | | | | |
d140 | There are lands far away | | | | | | | |
d141 | There are many mansions bright | | | | | | | |
d142 | There is a heavenly land, There is a beautiful | | | | | | | |
d143 | There is a name I love to hear, I love to sing [speak] its worth | | | | | | | |
d144 | There is a work for every one | | | | | | | |
d145 | There is blessed sunlight beaming | | | | | | | |
d146 | There's a beautiful home far over the sea | | | | | | | |
d147 | There's a blessed light | | | | | | | |
d148 | There's a fountain flowing freely | | | | | | | |
d149 | There's a home just over yonder, there's a land | | | | | | | |
d150 | There's a home of many mansions | | | | | | | |
d151 | There's a sweet voice | | | | | | | |
d152 | There's redemption for the lost | | | | | | | |
d153 | They tell me of a home | | | | | | | |
d154 | They're waiting up yonder | | | | | | | |
d155 | This life is ebbing fast | | | | | | | |
d156 | Though on earth we part | | | | | | | |
d157 | Through love for all | | | | | | | |
d158 | Through the white and waiting fields | | | | | | | |
d159 | To all I now will tell | | | | | | | |
d160 | To those who bear with patient love | | | | | | | |
d161 | Turn away from your care | | | | | | | |
d162 | Upon the cross of Calvary | | | | | | | |
d163 | We are children of the Lord | | | | | | | |
d164 | We are coming to the fold | | | | | | | |
d165 | We are on our way to heaven | | | | | | | |
d166 | We are slowly drifting | | | | | | | |
d167 | We are sowing seed for the harvest time | | | | | | | |
d168 | We are toiling, gladly | | | | | | | |
d169 | We shall meet beyond the river | | | | | | | |
d170 | Weary wanderer, Jesus calls | | | | | | | |
d171 | We're a happy Christian band | | | | | | | |
d172 | We're a happy pilgrim band | | | | | | | |
d173 | We're on our journey homeward | | | | | | | |
d174 | We're sailing on life's ocean | | | | | | | |
d175 | When a soul returns | | | | | | | |
d176 | When earthly hopes and ties | | | | | | | |
d177 | When I come to cross | | | | | | | |
d178 | When I survey the wondrous cross | | | | | | | |
d179 | When I was wandering far, far from God | | | | | | | |
d180 | When labor is over | | | | | | | |
d181 | When life with all its cares | | | | | | | |
d182 | When the harvest time is ended | | | | | | | |
d183 | When the journey toilsome grows | | | | | | | |
d184 | When the morning breaks | | | | | | | |
d185 | When the trump of God shall sound | | | | | | | |
d186 | When the way is rough before [for] you don't you know that Jesus knows | | | | | | | |
d187 | When this weary life is o'er And our work | | | | | | | |
d188 | When we in the judgment morning | | | | | | | |
d189 | When you grow weary | | | | | | | |
d190 | While I am traveling through | | | | | | | |
d191 | Who can count the mercies that our God bestows | | | | | | | |
d192 | With heart and voice I'll | | | | | | | |
d193 | Workman [workmen] of God O lose not heart | | | | | | | |
d194 | You oft have heard the Savior's | | | | | | | |