# | Text | Tune | | | | | | |
101 | Jesus, the Savior is precious to me | | | | | | | |
102 | When I reach the land of bliss eternal | | | | | | | |
103 | Serving Christ, the King | | | | | | | |
104 | Lonely lonely lonely for my King | | | | | | | |
105 | If you are a stranger to the Lord | | | | | | | |
106 | Who-oo! Whoo-oo! Ride that Gospel Train! | | | | | | | |
107 | O Lord, bow down, dear Lord, bow down | | | | | | | |
108 | I have a mansion in a beautiful land | | | | | | | |
109 | With our Lord we are talking | | | | | | | |
110 | Remember me, when I'm lonely | | | | | | | |
111 | I once was bothered with a burden | | | | | | | |
112 | By and by, when the morning comes | | | | | | | |
113 | All the world is just a flower | | | | | | | |
114 | On some wonderful morning when I shall hear the trumpet sound | | | | | | | |
115 | When the Hebrew children were | | | | | | | |
116 | Sometimes I get to feeling blue | | | | | | | |
117 | Some wondrous day, we know not when | | | | | | | |
118 | I'm a weary pilgrim, traveling | | | | | | | |
119 | When it seems I'm alone | | | | | | | |
120 | On that hallelujah morning bright and fair | | | | | | | |
121 | Though the shadows of sin abound | | | | | | | |
122 | Soon the Lord will call | | | | | | | |
123 | Some people tell us | | | | | | | |
124 | Shall we meet beyond the river, where the surges | | | | | | | |
125 | I read about a sermon | | | | | | | |
126 | Be merciful to me | | | | | | | |
127 | Hear you not the railroad whistle | | | | | | | |
128 | There is a happy land of promise | | | | | | | |
129 | No shadows yonder, all is so bright | | | | | | | |
130 | There's a day, 'twill soon be dawning | | | | | | | |
131 | When you are in the trial | | | | | | | |
132 | When shall I leave | | | | | | | |
133 | Twilight is falling [stealing] over the sea | | | | | | | |
134 | While this world is rushing madly | | | | | | | |
135 | They tried my Lord and Master | | | | | | | |
136 | When my soul is bowed in sorrow | | | | | | | |
137 | As I travel the road to my future | | | | | | | |
138 | There is joy divine that is ever mine | | | | | | | |
139 | Blessed Savior, I'm a long way from home | | | | | | | |
140 | As falls the tree so must it lie | | | | | | | |
141 | Thus far the Lord hath [has] led me on | | | | | | | |
142 | Since Jesus my Savior took control | | | | | | | |
143 | I can hear my [the] Savior calling | | | | | | | |
144 | When my eyes are blinded here and I cannot | | | | | | | |
145 | My faith looks up to thee, Thou Lamb of Calvary | | | | | | | |
146 | I often feel sad as I travel along | | | | | | | |
147 | I'm on my way to glory land | | | | | | | |
148 | Although I have troubles | | | | | | | |
149 | Some wonderful day I'm moving away | | | | | | | |
150 | As I travel through the valley | | | | | | | |
151 | I was a lonely sinner | | | | | | | |
152 | Gone from my heart the world and [with] all its charms | | | | | | | |
153 | My Lord sent [will send] Moses down to see King Pharaoh | | | | | | | |
154 | I'm a lonely pilgrim in a world of care | | | | | | | |
155 | The Savior once suffered on Calvary | | | | | | | |
156 | Dear Sinner alone and away from the light | | | | | | | |
157 | Amazing grace, how sweet the sound | | | | | | | |
158 | Storms of life are raging | | | | | | | |
159 | Trouble and sorrow will be o'er | | | | | | | |
160 | We read of a place that's called heaven | | | | | | | |
161 | I have a home in glory, beyond | | | | | | | |