# | Text | Tune | | | | | | |
d101 | Prayer is the soul's [heart's] [saint's] sincere desire | | | | | | | |
d102 | Precious Savior thou hast saved me | | | | | | | |
d103 | Rock of Ages, cleft for me, Let me hide myself in Thee | | | | | | | |
d104 | Savior, lead me by the [Thy] hand | | | | | | | |
d105 | Shall I be content with one star | | | | | | | |
d106 | So let our lips and lives express | | | | | | | |
d107 | Some people say, I've been converted | | | | | | | |
d108 | Sometime we'll stand before the judgment bar | | | | | | | |
d109 | Stand up, stand up for Jesus, ye soldiers of the cross | | | | | | | |
d110 | Sweet hour of prayer, sweet hour of prayer | | | | | | | |
d111 | Take my life, and let it be, consecrated | | | | | | | |
d112 | The great Physician now is near | | | | | | | |
d113 | The Lord's a Rock, in him we hide | | | | | | | |
d114 | The pitfalls in sin's awful path | | | | | | | |
d115 | The Shepherd is seeking his wandering sheep | | | | | | | |
d116 | There was a time on earth, when in the book of heaven | | | | | | | |
d117 | There were ninety and nine that [who] safely lay | | | | | | | |
d118 | There's a great day coming, a great day coming | | | | | | | |
d119 | There's a great judgement day that is coming | | | | | | | |
d120 | There's a happy day at hand | | | | | | | |
d121 | There's a happy home in heaven | | | | | | | |
d122 | There's a land that is fairer [brighter] than day | | | | | | | |
d123 | There's a peace, a sweet peace | | | | | | | |
d124 | There's a precious home in heaven | | | | | | | |
d125 | There's never a day so dreary | | | | | | | |
d126 | There's not a Friend like the lowly Jesus | | | | | | | |
d127 | There's nothing satisfies my soul, but Jesus | | | | | | | |
d128 | There's nothing so precious as Jesus to me | | | | | | | |
d129 | They were [gathered] in an [the] upper chamber | | | | | | | |
d130 | Thou Christ of burning, cleansing flame | | | | | | | |
d131 | Three thousand years ago | | | | | | | |
d132 | To a far distant land | | | | | | | |
d133 | Walking in sunlight all of my journey | | | | | | | |
d134 | Washed in the blood, by the spirit sealed | | | | | | | |
d135 | We are busy reaping in the Master's field | | | | | | | |
d136 | We are climbing Jacob's ladder, hide thou my | | | | | | | |
d137 | We are waiting for a blessing | | | | | | | |
d138 | We read of scribes and pharisees | | | | | | | |
d139 | We shall rest in quiet slumber | | | | | | | |
d140 | What a meeting up in heaven | | | | | | | |
d141 | What poor despised company | | | | | | | |
d142 | Whate'er we sow that we shall reap | | | | | | | |
d143 | When first I started to seek the Lord | | | | | | | |
d144 | When I call to Christ, I was all defiled | | | | | | | |
d145 | When judgment day is drawing nigh | | | | | | | |
d146 | When lost in darkness and in sin | | | | | | | |
d147 | When Moses and the Isr'lites [his people] [his soldiers] | | | | | | | |
d148 | When pangs of death seized on my soul | | | | | | | |
d149 | Yield not to temptation, for yielding is sin | | | | | | | |
[This hymnal is not yet complete - may be missing texts or tunes]