# | Text | Tune | | | | | | |
d1 | A wonderful Friend has come down from on high | | | | | | | |
d2 | Abide with me, fast falls the eventide | | | | | | | |
d3 | According to Thy gracious word, In meek humility | | | | | | | |
d4 | Alas, and did my Savior bleed? And did my Sovereign die? | | | | | | | |
d5 | Almost persuaded now to believe, Almost | | | | | | | |
d6 | Amazing grace, how sweet the sound, That saved | | | | | | | |
d7 | Are you far from Jesus | | | | | | | |
d8 | Arouse ye from your dreams | | | | | | | |
d9 | As I journey through the land singing as I go | | | | | | | |
d10 | As you go along through the busy throng | | | | | | | |
d11 | As you travel on life's road | | | | | | | |
d12 | As you travel on your way | | | | | | | |
d13 | Asleep in Jesus, blessed sleep | | | | | | | |
d14 | Awake, and sing the song of Moses and the Lamb | | | | | | | |
d15 | Because the Lord of earth and sky | | | | | | | |
d16 | Blessed assurance, Jesus is mine | | | | | | | |
d17 | Blest be the tie that binds our hearts in Christian love | | | | | | | |
d18 | Come, every soul by sin oppressed, There's mercy | | | | | | | |
d19 | Come thou fount of every blessing | | | | | | | |
d20 | Come, ye [you] disconsolate, where'er ye [you] languish | | | | | | | |
d21 | Come, ye [you] [we] that [who] love the Lord [Christ], And let your [our] joys | | | | | | | |
d22 | Covered with snow neath the mantle of white | | | | | | | |
d23 | Down at the cross where my [the] Savior died | | | | | | | |
d24 | Far away from home and loved ones | | | | | | | |
d25 | Give me a heart like thine, Give me | | | | | | | |
d26 | God be with you till we meet again | | | | | | | |
d27 | God so loved the world he gave his only Son on the cross to bleed and die | | | | | | | |
d28 | Hallelujah, Christ our Savior | | | | | | | |
d29 | Having faith in Jesus, singing | | | | | | | |
d30 | He leadeth me, O blessed thought | | | | | | | |
d31 | Here am I, O Master, ready to be used | | | | | | | |
d32 | Holy, holy, holy, Lord God Almighty, Early | | | | | | | |
d33 | How firm a foundation, ye [you] saints of the Lord | | | | | | | |
d34 | How I love my precious Savior | | | | | | | |
d35 | I always list enraptured | | | | | | | |
d36 | I am coming to the cross, I am poor | | | | | | | |
d37 | I am happy every day in the blessed glory way | | | | | | | |
d38 | I am in the light divine | | | | | | | |
d39 | I am safe when Jesus leads | | | | | | | |
d40 | I am thine, O Lord, I have heard thy voice | | | | | | | |
d41 | I am thinking of friends whom I used to know | | | | | | | |
d42 | I have heard of a land on a far away strand | | | | | | | |
d43 | I have naught to fear while I tarry here | | | | | | | |
d44 | I love to tell the story of unseen things above | | | | | | | |
d45 | I saw one hanging on a [the] tree | | | | | | | |
d46 | I trusted in Jesus for comfort | | | | | | | |
d47 | I wandered in sin and in darkness astray | | | | | | | |
d48 | I want to be a worker for [with] the Lord | | | | | | | |
d49 | I was lost in sin, and drifting on | | | | | | | |
d50 | I was lost in sin when I heard him say | | | | | | | |
d51 | If your life has been wrecked | | | | | | | |
d52 | I'm anchored fast beyond the tide | | | | | | | |
d53 | I'm but a stranger [traveler] here, heaven is my home | | | | | | | |
d54 | I'm in the way, the narrow way | | | | | | | |
d55 | In a home beyond the river | | | | | | | |
d56 | In a lonely graveyard [churchyard], many miles away | | | | | | | |
d57 | In the Bible we are told of a city made of gold | | | | | | | |
d58 | In the Christian's home in [of] glory | | | | | | | |
d59 | In the cross of Christ I [we] glory, towering | | | | | | | |
d60 | In the mansions over yonder Is a loved one | | | | | | | |
d61 | In the steps of the King | | | | | | | |
d62 | I've started on my journey | | | | | | | |
d63 | I've the glory of his presence | | | | | | | |
d64 | Jesus came from heaven, sinful hearts to win | | | | | | | |
d65 | Jesus is from day to day | | | | | | | |
d66 | Jesus is tenderly calling thee [you] home | | | | | | | |
d67 | Jesus lives in mansions above | | | | | | | |
d68 | Jesus, Lover [Savior] of my soul, Let me to thy bosom [refuge] fly | | | | | | | |
d69 | Jesus, Savior, pilot me | | | | | | | |
d70 | Jesus shall reign where'er the sun | | | | | | | |
d71 | Jesus, thou joy of loving hearts | | | | | | | |
d72 | Joy, the blessed Prince of peace | | | | | | | |
d73 | Joy to the world, the Lord is [has] come | | | | | | | |
d74 | Let happy songs of joy abound | | | | | | | |
d75 | Let us sing to the praise of our Lord | | | | | | | |
d76 | Lift up Immanuel's glorious banner | | | | | | | |
d77 | Listen to the grand old story | | | | | | | |
d78 | Lo a mighty army still is marching on | | | | | | | |
d79 | Look away from the cross | | | | | | | |
d80 | Lord, I hear of [that] [the] showers of blessing | | | | | | | |
d81 | Make the Savior your friend | | | | | | | |
d82 | Many are the trials | | | | | | | |
d83 | Mother was tender and mother was kind | | | | | | | |
d84 | My brother, awake and sing the sweet story | | | | | | | |
d85 | My faith looks up to thee, Thou Lamb of Calvary | | | | | | | |
d86 | My heavenly home is bright and fair nor pain nor death | | | | | | | |
d87 | Nearer, my God, to thee, nearer to thee | | | | | | | |
d88 | O do not let the Word depart, and close thine eyes | | | | | | | |
d89 | O for a thousand tongues to sing, Blessed be the name of the Lord | | | | | | | |
d90 | O happy dawn when I shall rise | | | | | | | |
d91 | O happy day that fixed [seals] [stays] my choice | | | | | | | |
d92 | O scatter the light divine | | | | | | | |
d93 | O [Sweet] land for [of] rest for thee I sigh | | | | | | | |
d94 | O the light of his love is now shining | | | | | | | |
d95 | O there is a time when the message will come | | | | | | | |
d96 | O think of the home over there, By the side of the river | | | | | | | |
d97 | O wandering sinner, O won't you come home | | | | | | | |
d98 | O why stand ye idle by | | | | | | | |
d99 | Oft I am so lonely in this world of care | | | | | | | |
d100 | On Jordan's stormy [rugged] banks I stand, And cast a wishful eye | | | | | | | |