# | Text | Tune | | | | | | |
d101 | O happy day that fixed [seals] [stays] my choice | | | | | | | |
d102 | O heaven sweet heaven my soul longs to fly | | | | | | | |
d103 | O I want to do more for my Savior | | | | | | | |
d104 | O listen, dear sinner, and hear the sweet voice | | | | | | | |
d105 | O say ye not the Christian dies | | | | | | | |
d106 | O tenderly Jesus is pleading today | | | | | | | |
d107 | O the wondrous love of God | | | | | | | |
d108 | O there is a time when the message will come | | | | | | | |
d109 | O'er the rugged path of life we go | | | | | | | |
d110 | On the ocean of life I can fearlessly sail | | | | | | | |
d111 | On the verge of perdition | | | | | | | |
d112 | On this blessed morn, ye saints awake | | | | | | | |
d113 | Once in sin's delusive pathway | | | | | | | |
d114 | Our darling mother, she is gone | | | | | | | |
d115 | Our eyes are lifted heavenward | | | | | | | |
d116 | Our Father in heaven we hallow thy name | | | | | | | |
d117 | Our Savior once wandered on earth as a man | | | | | | | |
d118 | Pass me not, O gentle Savior | | | | | | | |
d119 | Past earth's dreary shadows | | | | | | | |
d120 | Peal the tidings forth | | | | | | | |
d121 | Poor sinner, wandering far astray | | | | | | | |
d122 | Praise the Lord, O, pilgrim weary | | | | | | | |
d123 | Rally round the banner | | | | | | | |
d124 | Rich possessions are in store | | | | | | | |
d125 | Rock of Ages, cleft for me, Let me hide myself in Thee | | | | | | | |
d126 | Savior abide ever with me | | | | | | | |
d127 | Scatter the seed of truth | | | | | | | |
d128 | Sinner, say, if God should call you | | | | | | | |
d129 | Sinner, stop, O stop and think | | | | | | | |
d130 | Sleep on, sleep on, our precious darling | | | | | | | |
d131 | Some happy day, not far away | | | | | | | |
d132 | Somewhere, in regions far away | | | | | | | |
d133 | Stand up, stand up for Jesus, ye soldiers of the cross | | | | | | | |
d134 | Standing in the market places all the season | | | | | | | |
d135 | Take Jesus as your friend and guide | | | | | | | |
d136 | The great Physician now is near | | | | | | | |
d137 | The judgment is hastening when all must appear | | | | | | | |
d138 | The light I here so long have sought | | | | | | | |
d139 | The Lord is coming by and by | | | | | | | |
d140 | The Lord is my Shepherd, I shall not want, He leadeth me night and day | | | | | | | |
d141 | The Savior gently calls for you | | | | | | | |
d142 | The Savior tenderly calleth thee | | | | | | | |
d143 | The ship of salvation has hoisted her sails | | | | | | | |
d144 | The time has come when we must part we hope to meet | | | | | | | |
d145 | The wonderful day of judgment is coming | | | | | | | |
d146 | There is a city built on high From earthly sorrows free | | | | | | | |
d147 | There is a city, radiant its light | | | | | | | |
d148 | There is a heavenly land, There is a beautiful strand | | | | | | | |
d149 | There is a home, a beautiful mansion | | | | | | | |
d150 | There is rest for the weary above | | | | | | | |
d151 | There's a beautiful city where pilgrims are | | | | | | | |
d152 | There's a beautiful home far up in the sky | | | | | | | |
d153 | There's a bright and sunny clime | | | | | | | |
d154 | There's a call that's ringing clear | | | | | | | |
d155 | There's a home prepared for all | | | | | | | |
d156 | There's a way, the way of life | | | | | | | |
d157 | This is the day of light | | | | | | | |
d158 | This world is not my resting place | | | | | | | |
d159 | Though man had far wandered from God | | | | | | | |
d160 | Thy name I here will ever praise | | | | | | | |
d161 | 'Tis midnight, and on Olive's brow | | | | | | | |
d162 | 'Tis unto thee, my Lord, will I | | | | | | | |
d163 | To him who gave his son to save | | | | | | | |
d164 | To that clime of endless day | | | | | | | |
d165 | To us a Child of hope is born | | | | | | | |
d166 | Today the Savior calls, ye wanderers come | | | | | | | |
d167 | Too late, 'twill be for you to cry | | | | | | | |
d168 | Trusting in Jesus, is my insurance | | | | | | | |
d169 | Tune, tune your harps, ye maidens fair | | | | | | | |
d170 | 'Twas in his death, that Christ, the Lord | | | | | | | |
d171 | Under the banner of Jesus | | | | | | | |
d172 | Walk close to the Master | | | | | | | |
d173 | We are drifting o'er life's ocean | | | | | | | |
d174 | We are going hand in hand | | | | | | | |
d175 | We are going to abide With the happy glorified | | | | | | | |
d176 | We are marching on toward Zion | | | | | | | |
d177 | We are marching on, we are marching on | | | | | | | |
d178 | We are marching onward, to that promised home | | | | | | | |
d179 | We are marching to that land | | | | | | | |
d180 | We are on our journey homeward | | | | | | | |
d181 | We are soldiers on life's road | | | | | | | |
d182 | We are sowing seed for the harvest time | | | | | | | |
d183 | We shall meet beyond the skies | | | | | | | |
d184 | Weary, worn, and heavy laden | | | | | | | |
d185 | Well I know I am protected | | | | | | | |
d186 | We're a faithful pilgrim band | | | | | | | |
d187 | We're bound for [to] yonder land | | | | | | | |
d188 | We're crossing now, the dark domain | | | | | | | |
d189 | We're marching home to Canaan's land | | | | | | | |
d190 | We're nearing that home, where Jesus has gone | | | | | | | |
d191 | We're sailing the ocean of infinite love | | | | | | | |
d192 | What a friend we have in Jesus | | | | | | | |
d193 | What wonderful love, at the cross, I can see | | | | | | | |
d194 | When I am by his side | | | | | | | |
d195 | When I believed, I then received | | | | | | | |
d196 | When I come to death's dark river | | | | | | | |
d197 | When I, from this life, with its sorrow | | | | | | | |
d198 | When Jesus for his jewels comes | | | | | | | |
d199 | When sorrows multiply thy woes | | | | | | | |
d200 | When the cares of the day are all over | | | | | | | |