# | Text | Tune | | | | | | |
d101 | My Savior saw me lost | | | | | | | |
d102 | My sins are washed away | | | | | | | |
d103 | Nearer, my God, to thee, nearer to thee | | | | | | | |
d104 | O blessed Rock of Ages, thou | | | | | | | |
d105 | O blessed thought that now | | | | | | | |
d106 | O do not let the Word depart, and close thine eyes | | | | | | | |
d107 | O fathers, will you meet me | | | | | | | |
d108 | O give the Lord the glory | | | | | | | |
d109 | O happy day that fixed [seals] [stays] my choice | | | | | | | |
d110 | O how happy we shall be | | | | | | | |
d111 | O, Lord I pray to be relieved | | | | | | | |
d112 | O sinner, the Savior is pleading with you | | | | | | | |
d113 | O soul of mine, be not alarmed | | | | | | | |
d114 | O [Sweet] land for [of] rest for thee I sigh | | | | | | | |
d115 | O the blood of Jesus did so | | | | | | | |
d116 | O the joy that fills my soul | | | | | | | |
d117 | O they tell me of a home far beyond the skies | | | | | | | |
d118 | O think of the home over there, By the side of the river | | | | | | | |
d119 | O wandering sinner, O won't you come home for Jesus loves you still | | | | | | | |
d120 | O ye ransomed, on the way | | | | | | | |
d121 | On Jordan's stormy [rugged] banks I stand, And cast a wishful eye | | | | | | | |
d122 | Once more we bow before our God; Once more his blessing we ask | | | | | | | |
d123 | One time at old Jericho's entrance | | | | | | | |
d124 | Onward, Christian soldiers, marching as to war, With the cross | | | | | | | |
d125 | Our fathers, our fathers will [they'll] be there | | | | | | | |
d126 | Our life on earth is but a span | | | | | | | |
d127 | Pass me not, O gentle Savior | | | | | | | |
d128 | Praise the Lord for full and free salvation | | | | | | | |
d129 | Rejoicing in him who directs | | | | | | | |
d130 | See him in the garden lone | | | | | | | |
d131 | Shall we gather at [by] the river, Where bright angel feet have trod | | | | | | | |
d132 | Since the Lord to make us free | | | | | | | |
d133 | Sinner, the message to you | | | | | | | |
d134 | Smile on me, my gentle Savior | | | | | | | |
d135 | Softly and tenderly Jesus is calling | | | | | | | |
d136 | Some blissful morn my soul | | | | | | | |
d137 | Someone is burdened | | | | | | | |
d138 | Someone is walking the pathway | | | | | | | |
d139 | Sometime, but when I cannot tell | | | | | | | |
d140 | Somewhere it is planting season | | | | | | | |
d141 | Standing on the promises of Christ our King | | | | | | | |
d142 | Sunshine in the morning | | | | | | | |
d143 | Sweet hour of prayer, sweet hour of prayer | | | | | | | |
d144 | Take the name of Jesus with you, child of sorrow | | | | | | | |
d145 | The church of God is a resting place | | | | | | | |
d146 | The gospel is ringing | | | | | | | |
d147 | The Lord is beside me whatever | | | | | | | |
d148 | The Savior of the world is Christ | | | | | | | |
d149 | There is a gate that stands ajar To all who seek an entrance there | [There is a gate that stands ajar] | | | | | | |
d150 | There is a name that I hold dear | | | | | | | |
d151 | There is a song that my glad heart keeps singing | | | | | | | |
d152 | There's a beautiful home beyond the dark stream | | | | | | | |
d153 | There's a great day coming, a great day coming | | | | | | | |
d154 | There's a home prepared for me o'er the dark and silent sea | | | | | | | |
d155 | There's a land that is fairer [brighter] than day | | | | | | | |
d156 | There's a voice that calls | | | | | | | |
d157 | There's light on my pathway | | | | | | | |
d158 | There's not a Friend like the lowly Jesus | | | | | | | |
d159 | This earthly house is not enduring | | | | | | | |
d160 | Thou hast saved me, O Christ | | | | | | | |
d161 | Though dark and dreary be life's way | | | | | | | |
d162 | Throw out the life line across the dark wave | | | | | | | |
d163 | 'Tis so sweet to trust in Jesus, just to take him | | | | | | | |
d164 | To Canaan's land I'm on my way | | | | | | | |
d165 | To the work, to the work, we are servants of God | | | | | | | |
d166 | Trusting in Jesus all of my | | | | | | | |
d167 | Walking with Christ along | | | | | | | |
d168 | We are marching on to the golden dawn | | | | | | | |
d169 | We praise thee, O God, for the Son of thy love | | | | | | | |
d170 | We read of a land of the pure and the free | | | | | | | |
d171 | We read of a place that's called heaven | | | | | | | |
d172 | We shall all be happy yonder | | | | | | | |
d173 | We shall reign with Christ the Savior | [We shall reign with Christ the Savior] | | | | | | |
d174 | What a fellowship, what a joy divine | | | | | | | |
d175 | What a friend we have in Jesus | | | | | | | |
d176 | What can wash away my sin [sins] [stain] | | | | | | | |
d177 | When Jesus took my sins away | | | | | | | |
d178 | When the church enters Zion | | | | | | | |
d179 | When the power of God descended on the day of Pentecost | | | | | | | |
d180 | When the Savior comes again from his throne | | | | | | | |
d181 | When the storm clouds so thickly | | | | | | | |
d182 | When the trumpet of the Lord shall sound and time | | | | | | | |
d183 | When upon my dear Savior | | | | | | | |
d184 | When we hear the Savior's voice | | | | | | | |
d185 | Why do you wait, dear brother | | | | | | | |
d186 | Why should you fear | | | | | | | |
d187 | With gladness the days may go by | | | | | | | |
d188 | With Jesus I would ever be, His matchless name adore | | | | | | | |
d189 | With the faithful army of the King of kings | | | | | | | |
d190 | Wondrous joy is mine, while | | | | | | | |
d191 | Workers for Jesus who is your | | | | | | | |