# | Text | Tune | | | | | | |
d101 | Sweetly, Lord, have we heard thee calling | | | | | | | |
d102 | Take the name of Jesus with you, child of sorrow | | | | | | | |
d103 | The great Physician now is near | | | | | | | |
d104 | The path of the just shineth more and more | | | | | | | |
d105 | There is a blessed home Beyond this land of woe | | | | | | | |
d106 | There is a fountain filled with blood, drawn from Immanuel's vein [veins] | | | | | | | |
d107 | There is gladness in my spirit | | | | | | | |
d108 | There is joy in winning souls | | | | | | | |
d109 | There is rest for the weary, if rest they will seek | | | | | | | |
d110 | There's a great day coming, a great day coming | | | | | | | |
d111 | There's not a Friend like the lowly Jesus | | | | | | | |
d112 | Thou art the Bread of life | | | | | | | |
d113 | Through the land a call is sounding | | | | | | | |
d114 | 'Tis so sweet to trust in Jesus, just to take him | | | | | | | |
d115 | Try and save one soul for Jesus | | | | | | | |
d116 | Uncounted years may not suffice to understand the grace | | | | | | | |
d117 | We are in the army of the blessed Lord | | | | | | | |
d118 | We are watching, we are waiting for the bright prophetic day | | | | | | | |
d119 | We praise thee, O God, for the Son of thy love | | | | | | | |
d120 | Weak and unworthy though I be | | | | | | | |
d121 | We're borne along the waves of time | | | | | | | |
d122 | What a fellowship, what a joy divine | | | | | | | |
d123 | What a friend we have in Jesus | | | | | | | |
d124 | What a Savior is this Jesus | | | | | | | |
d125 | Whate'er your grief or your load of care | | | | | | | |
d126 | When I behold the face of the King | | | | | | | |
d127 | When Jesus laid his crown aside | | | | | | | |
d128 | When we walk with the Lord In the light of his Word | | | | | | | |
d129 | While Jesus whispers to you | | | | | | | |
d130 | While we [you] pray and while we plead | | | | | | | |
d131 | Wonderful grace on Calvary I see | | | | | | | |
d132 | Work, for the night is coming, work through the morning hours | | | | | | | |
d133 | Would you be free from the [your] burden of sin | | | | | | | |
d134 | Would you live for Jesus, and be always pure and good | | | | | | | |
d135 | Years I spent in vanity and pride | | | | | | | |
d136 | Yield not to temptation, for yielding is sin | | | | | | | |
d137 | You are standing, you are standing | | | | | | | |
[This hymnal is not yet complete - may be missing texts or tunes]