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d101 | O come, let us sing, our youthful hearts | | | | | | | |
d102 | O do not be discouraged, For Jesus is your friend | | | | | | | |
d103 | O Eden land, thou land of bloom | | | | | | | |
d104 | O for a glance of heavenly day | | | | | | | |
d105 | O give me a harp on the bright hills of glory | | | | | | | |
d106 | O Gnade, die vom Tode hilft | | | | | | | |
d107 | O God, to thy promise our hrearts humbly cling | | | | | | | |
d108 | O I love to think of Jesus as he sat beside the sea | | | | | | | |
d109 | O if my house is built upon a rock | | | | | | | |
d110 | O Jesu, schenk' mir deine Hult | | | | | | | |
d111 | O look not on the tempting cup | | | | | | | |
d112 | O sing to me of heaven When I am called to die | | | | | | | |
d113 | O thou who diest the mourner's tear | | | | | | | |
d114 | O we are volunteers in the army of the Lord | | | | | | | |
d115 | O we love to come to our Sabbath home | | | | | | | |
d116 | O welcome the day, the Sabbath day | | | | | | | |
d117 | O what beauties adorn the bright Sabbath morn | | | | | | | |
d118 | O where can the soul find relief | | | | | | | |
d119 | O won't you be a Christian | | | | | | | |
d120 | O'er the portals of mercy these words are inscribed | | | | | | | |
d121 | On Calvary's heights amazing grace behold | | | | | | | |
d122 | One [A] sweetly [sweet] solemn thought comes to me o'er and o'er | | | | | | | |
d123 | One by one we are crossing the river | | | | | | | |
d124 | One word for Jesus I would speak | | | | | | | |
d125 | Out on an ocean all boundless we ride | | | | | | | |
d126 | Over the ocean wave, far, far away | | | | | | | |
d127 | Preserved by thine almighty power | | | | | | | |
d128 | Rock of Ages, cleft for me, Let me hide myself in Thee | | | | | | | |
d129 | Rouse ye at the Savior's call | | | | | | | |
d130 | Savior, like a shepherd lead us | | | | | | | |
d131 | Say, brother [brothers], will you meet me [us] | | | | | | | |
d132 | Shall hymns of grateful love | | | | | | | |
d133 | Shall we gather at [by] the river, Where bright angel feet have trod | | | | | | | |
d134 | Shall we meet beyond the river, where the surges | | | | | | | |
d135 | Shall we sing in heaven forever | | | | | | | |
d136 | Shepherd of eager [tender] youth | | | | | | | |
d137 | Singing for Jesus, singing for Jesus | | | | | | | |
d138 | Singing, singing, ever, ever singing | | | | | | | |
d139 | Soldiers in the ranks of Jesus | | | | | | | |
d140 | Strains of music often greet me | | | | | | | |
d141 | Sun of my soul [our souls], thou [my] [O] Savior [Father] dear | | | | | | | |
d142 | Sweet hour of prayer, sweet hour of prayer | | | | | | | |
d143 | Sweetly on my ear are stealing | | | | | | | |
d144 | Thank God for the Bible | | | | | | | |
d145 | The children are gathering from near and from far | | | | | | | |
d146 | The gospel ship is sailing, sailing, sailing | | | | | | | |
d147 | The Sunday school that blessed place | | | | | | | |
d148 | There is a fountain filled with blood, drawn from Immanuel's vein [veins] | | | | | | | |
d149 | There is a Friend we ought to love | | | | | | | |
d150 | There is a glorious kingdom | | | | | | | |
d151 | There is a happy land, Far, [not] far away | | | | | | | |
d152 | There is a place where all my hopes are stayed | | | | | | | |
d153 | There is beauty all around when there's love at home | | | | | | | |
d154 | There'll be something in heaven for children to do | | | | | | | |
d155 | There's a beautiful home for thee, brother | | | | | | | |
d156 | There's a bright unfading crown | | | | | | | |
d157 | There's a cry from Macedonia | | | | | | | |
d158 | There's a home for the poor on that beautiful shore | | | | | | | |
d159 | There's a light in the window for thee, brother | | | | | | | |
d160 | They were watching on the hillsides | | | | | | | |
d161 | 'Tis midnight, and on Olive's brow | | | | | | | |
d162 | 'Tis religion that can give in the light | | | | | | | |
d163 | To the heavenly land, to the heavenly | | | | | | | |
d164 | Today the Savior calls, ye wanderers come | | | | | | | |
d165 | 'Twas David, sweet singer in Isr'l | | | | | | | |
d166 | 'Twas Jesus, my Savior, who died on the [a] tree [cross] | | | | | | | |
d167 | Voices, happy voices | | | | | | | |
d168 | We are a group of happy children | | | | | | | |
d169 | We are going, we are going To a home beyond the skies | | | | | | | |
d170 | We are homeward bound to the land of light [life] and love | | | | | | | |
d171 | We are joyously voyaging | | | | | | | |
d172 | We are marching on with shield and banner | | | | | | | |
d173 | We are out on the ocean sailing | | | | | | | |
d174 | We are waiting by the river | | | | | | | |
d175 | We must never grow weary | | | | | | | |
d176 | We sing of the home where we all love to come | | | | | | | |
d177 | What to me are earth's pleasures | | | | | | | |
d178 | When marshalled on the nightly [mighty] plain | | | | | | | |
d179 | When o'er earth is breaking | | | | | | | |
d180 | When shall we meet again, Meet ne'er [more] to sever | | | | | | | |
d181 | When the morning light drives away the night | | | | | | | |
d182 | When we hear the music ringing in [through] the bright | | | | | | | |
d183 | Where do you journey, my brother | | | | | | | |
d184 | While on life's stormy sea my bark is driven | | | | | | | |
d185 | Whither, pilgrims, are you [ye] going | | | | | | | |
d186 | Who are these [those] in bright [fair] array | | | | | | | |
d187 | Who was in the [a] manger laid | | | | | | | |
d188 | With banners all unfurled | | | | | | | |
d189 | Work, for the night is coming, work through the morning hours | | | | | | | |
d190 | Ye soldiers of the cross, rise, and put your | | | | | | | |
d191 | Zion [Sion], the marvelous story be telling | | | | | | | |