| # | Text | Tune |  |  |  |  |  |  |
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| d101 | O if we knew the Lord would come tonight | | | | | | | |
| d102 | O Love that wilt [will] not let me go | | | | | | | |
| d103 | O sing me the story of Jesus | | | | | | | |
| d104 | O tell the love of Jesus | | | | | | | |
| d105 | O the wonderful love of my Savior | | | | | | | |
| d106 | O the world is weary waiting | | | | | | | |
| d107 | On Calvary my Savior died where for my sins He bled | | | | | | | |
| d108 | On dark Calvary stands a cruel tree where Christ the savior died | | | | | | | |
| d109 | Once a wanderer I trod | | | | | | | |
| d110 | Once I sought forbidden pathways | | | | | | | |
| d111 | Once in my sin I wandered | | | | | | | |
| d112 | One [A] sweetly [sweet] solemn thought comes to me o'er and o'er | | | | | | | |
| d113 | Peace, perfect peace, in this dark world of sin | | | | | | | |
| d114 | Praise ye his holy name | | | | | | | |
| d115 | Ride on, ride on in majesty | | | | | | | |
| d116 | Rock of Ages, cleft for me, Let me hide myself in Thee | | | | | | | |
| d117 | Saved by the blood of the crucified one | | | | | | | |
| d118 | Savior 'tis a full surrender, all I leave to follow Thee | | | | | | | |
| d119 | Send me a message from heaven, I pray | | | | | | | |
| d120 | Sing unto the Lord a song of victory | | | | | | | |
| d121 | Soldiers of Christ, arise, and put [gird] your armor | | | | | | | |
| d122 | Some day there'll be no dawn-time | | | | | | | |
| d123 | Some sweet morn the day shall [will] break | | | | | | | |
| d124 | Soul, aweary and worn and sad | | | | | | | |
| d125 | Stand up, stand up for Jesus, ye soldiers of the cross | | | | | | | |
| d126 | Tarry till he comes, was our Lord's command | | | | | | | |
| d127 | The burden of my fear and sin | | | | | | | |
| d128 | The cruel floods about me close | | | | | | | |
| d129 | The great Physician now is near | | | | | | | |
| d130 | The hand that was nailed to the cross | | | | | | | |
| d131 | The Savior doth our sorrows share | | | | | | | |
| d132 | The Shepherd of love is seeking the lost | | | | | | | |
| d133 | The sun and moon that brightly shine | | | | | | | |
| d134 | There is a fountain filled with blood, drawn from Immanuel's vein [veins] | | | | | | | |
| d135 | There is a gate that stands ajar And through its portals gleaming | | | | | | | |
| d136 | There is a name I love to hear, I love to sing [speak] its worth | | | | | | | |
| d137 | There is a place with grandeur all unknown | | | | | | | |
| d138 | There was never a sunbeam golden | | | | | | | |
| d139 | This day comes not again | | | | | | | |
| d140 | Though the angry surges roll On my tempest driven soul | | | | | | | |
| d141 | Through every day my heart may know | | | | | | | |
| d142 | 'Twas in a royal city old | | | | | | | |
| d143 | Walking with the Savior, in the upward way | | | | | | | |
| d144 | We praise thee, O God, for the Son of thy love | | | | | | | |
| d145 | We're bound for gloryland on high | | | | | | | |
| d146 | What a blessed thing to know | | | | | | | |
| d147 | What a friend I have in Jesus | | | | | | | |
| d148 | When a sinner comes, as a sinner may | | | | | | | |
| d149 | When I can read my title clear | | | | | | | |
| d150 | When I survey the wondrous cross | | | | | | | |
| d151 | When in your darkest trial hour | | | | | | | |
| d152 | When life is bright and the world is luring on | | | | | | | |
| d153 | When they crucified my Savior on the cross of Calvary | | | | | | | |
| d154 | When we walk with the Lord In the light of his Word | | | | | | | |
| d155 | While we [you] pray and while we plead | | | | | | | |
| d156 | Who is there among you | | | | | | | |
| d157 | Why should I charge my soul with care | | | | | | | |
| d158 | Years I spent in vanity and pride | | | | | | | |
| d159 | Yet there is room, the Lamb's bright hall of song | | | | | | | |
| d160 | Yield not to temptation, for yielding is sin | | | | | | | |
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