# | Text | Tune | | | | | | |
d1 | A happy sunrise that will be | | | | | | | |
d2 | Alas, and did my Savior bleed? And did my Sovereign die? | | | | | | | |
d3 | Am I a soldier of the cross | | | | | | | |
d4 | Amazing grace, how sweet the sound, That saved | | | | | | | |
d5 | Are you working for the Master, are you toiling | | | | | | | |
d6 | As I go to and fro | | | | | | | |
d7 | As the thorny road I tread | | | | | | | |
d8 | Asleep in Jesus, blessed sleep | | | | | | | |
d9 | Awake, put on the armor of Christ | | | | | | | |
d10 | Be careful friend | | | | | | | |
d11 | Beams of glory bright | | | | | | | |
d12 | Brightly beams our Father's mercy | | | | | | | |
d13 | Down to the shore of Galilee | | | | | | | |
d14 | Echoes in the valley are calling | | | | | | | |
d15 | God made a covenant with Noah | | | | | | | |
d16 | God's love is great and great is he | | | | | | | |
d17 | God's people here may suffer | | | | | | | |
d18 | Golden bells are ringing | | | | | | | |
d19 | Happy am I each day | | | | | | | |
d20 | He knows the bitter, weary way | | | | | | | |
d21 | How sweet the name of Jesus sounds | | | | | | | |
d22 | I am changed today, sins are washed away | | | | | | | |
d23 | I am thinking tonight of my mother so dear | | | | | | | |
d24 | I cannot tell, I do not know, Why Jesus should | | | | | | | |
d25 | I hear a sweet voice from far away | | | | | | | |
d26 | I need the prayers of those I love, while traveling | | | | | | | |
d27 | I often dream of home | | | | | | | |
d28 | I will let the Savior lead | | | | | | | |
d29 | If we travel on with the Lord each day | | | | | | | |
d30 | If you have no chart or compass | | | | | | | |
d31 | I'm drawing nearer heaven day after day | | | | | | | |
d32 | I'm going to a city beyond the hills of time | | | | | | | |
d33 | I'm in love with my Savior | | | | | | | |
d34 | I'm living with Jesus my Savior | | | | | | | |
d35 | I'm often made to wonder, as through this world | | | | | | | |
d36 | I'm riding the gospel choo choo train | | | | | | | |
d37 | In a country church yard, not so far away | | | | | | | |
d38 | In the resurrection morning when the trumpet of God shall sound | | | | | | | |
d39 | It was for me my Savior died, by cruel hands | | | | | | | |
d40 | It's not the words you sing to me | | | | | | | |
d41 | I've heard about a city, that's far | | | | | | | |
d42 | Jesus, Lord, my Shepherd, dear | | | | | | | |
d43 | Joybells are ringing in my soul | | | | | | | |
d44 | Just a little while to tarry here | | | | | | | |
d45 | Just as I am, without one plea, But [Save] that thy blood | | | | | | | |
d46 | Look for me in heaven | | | | | | | |
d47 | Looking toward the west | | | | | | | |
d48 | Lord, bring some wanderers home tonight | | | | | | | |
d49 | Lord, I heard you calling | | | | | | | |
d50 | Loving Savior, hear my cry | | | | | | | |
d51 | Many are waiting in darkness and sin | | | | | | | |
d52 | Must Jesus bear the [his] cross alone | | | | | | | |
d53 | My country, 'tis of thee, Sweet land of liberty | | | | | | | |
d54 | My faith looks up to thee, Thou Lamb of Calvary | | | | | | | |
d55 | My heavenly home is bright and fair, I feel like traveling on | | | | | | | |
d56 | My Lord sent [will send] Moses down to see King Pharaoh | | | | | | | |
d57 | Now the day is over, Night is drawing nigh | | | | | | | |
d58 | O I just can't keep from telling | | | | | | | |
d59 | O what a day in glory | | | | | | | |
d60 | Oft in fancy I go dreaming | | | | | | | |
d61 | Often we read the Bible we love | | | | | | | |
d62 | Old Moses led the children forward | | | | | | | |
d63 | Once I was lost down deep in sin | | | | | | | |
d64 | One day the friend of Jesus | | | | | | | |
d65 | Praises to Jesus we will be voicing | | | | | | | |
d66 | Rock of Ages, cleft for me, Let me hide myself in Thee | | | | | | | |
d67 | Sacred songs of love | | | | | | | |
d68 | Safe in the arms of Jesus, safe on his gentle breast | | | | | | | |
d69 | So many in darkness are wandering | | | | | | | |
d70 | Soldiers in the army | | | | | | | |
d71 | Some happy day in glory land, I'll see | | | | | | | |
d72 | Some happy morning after while | | | | | | | |
d73 | Somebody did a golden deed | | | | | | | |
d74 | Sometimes it's hard, sometimes it's hard to understand | | | | | | | |
d75 | Sometimes my load is hard to bear | | | | | | | |
d76 | Sometimes the way , sometimes the way is dark | | | | | | | |
d77 | Somewhere there is a land where dreams come true | | | | | | | |
d78 | Soon we shall hear the glad new song | | | | | | | |
d79 | Take my life, and let it be, consecrated | | | | | | | |
d80 | There is a land beyond the gloom | | | | | | | |
d81 | There'll be a great round up in glory | | | | | | | |
d82 | There's a happy day coming | | | | | | | |
d83 | There's a hill far away | | | | | | | |
d84 | There's a little train a-windin' | | | | | | | |
d85 | There's a lovely old place | | | | | | | |
d86 | This life is hard to understand | | | | | | | |
d87 | Though I'm just a lonely pilgrim | | | | | | | |
d88 | Time is filled with swift transition | | | | | | | |
d89 | To an olive shaded garden, went | | | | | | | |
d90 | We read in the Bible of the Savior's precious love | | | | | | | |
d91 | We shall meet our friends when our journey | | | | | | | |
d92 | Well, I just can't keep from singing | | | | | | | |
d93 | What a wonderful day awaiting | | | | | | | |
d94 | When cares oppress you | | | | | | | |
d95 | When evening sun sinks in the west | | | | | | | |
d96 | When friends forsake me | | | | | | | |
d97 | When I get home at last | | | | | | | |
d98 | When I hear the Savior calling | | | | | | | |
d99 | When Jesus comes to earth again | | | | | | | |
d100 | When my soul is singing in the [that] promised land above | | | | | | | |