# | Text | Tune | | | | | | |
d101 | I'm a pilgrim, and a stranger, traveling through this wearisome land | | | | | | | |
d102 | I'm a pilgrim and a stranger, wandering through | | | | | | | |
d103 | I'm going to a celebration | | | | | | | |
d104 | I'm in the way, the bright and shining way | | | | | | | |
d105 | I'm nearing the ending of my journey | | | | | | | |
d106 | I'm pressing on the upward way | | | | | | | |
d107 | I'm satisfied with just a cottage below | | | | | | | |
d108 | In fancy I can see the cross of Calvary | | | | | | | |
d109 | In my Father's house are many mansions | | | | | | | |
d110 | In the great triumphant morning | | | | | | | |
d111 | Invisible hands are waiting to guide you | | | | | | | |
d112 | It was good for our fathers [mothers] [poor old Daniel] [the apostles] | | | | | | | |
d113 | It's a grand thing to be a Christian | | | | | | | |
d114 | It's my desire to do some good things every day | | | | | | | |
d115 | I've a message from the Lord, hallelujah | | | | | | | |
d116 | I've been blue the whole day through | | | | | | | |
d117 | I've been traveling for Jesus | | | | | | | |
d118 | I've cast my heavy burdens down | | | | | | | |
d119 | I've found a Friend who is all to me | | | | | | | |
d120 | I've found someone who cares for me | | | | | | | |
d121 | I've got a home in glory land | | | | | | | |
d122 | I've heard of a beautiful city above | | | | | | | |
d123 | I've seen the lightning [lightnings] [flash] flashing, And heard the thunder roll | | | | | | | |
d124 | Jesus bids me to follow him | | | | | | | |
d125 | Jesus has a [the] table spread | | | | | | | |
d126 | Jesus holds the keys of life in heaven | | | | | | | |
d127 | Jesus is my Savior, I shall not be moved | | | | | | | |
d128 | Jesus is tenderly calling thee [you] home | | | | | | | |
d129 | Jesus is tenderly pleading | | | | | | | |
d130 | Jesus, Lover [Savior] of my soul, Let me to thy bosom [refuge] fly | | | | | | | |
d131 | Jesus loves me, this I know, For the Bible | | | | | | | |
d132 | Jesus, Savior, pilot me | | | | | | | |
d133 | Just as I am, without one plea, But [Save] that thy blood | | | | | | | |
d134 | Kneel at the cross, Christ will meet you there | | | | | | | |
d135 | Lead, kindly Light, amid the encircling gloom | | | | | | | |
d136 | Life is like a mountain railroad | | | | | | | |
d137 | Living below in this old sinful world | | | | | | | |
d138 | Long years ago when out in sin | | | | | | | |
d139 | Many years in sin I've wasted | | | | | | | |
d140 | Many years I've been looking for a place | | | | | | | |
d141 | Men strive for the wealth of this wide, wicked | | | | | | | |
d142 | Mine eyes have seen the glory | | | | | | | |
d143 | Must Jesus bear the [his] cross alone | | | | | | | |
d144 | My country, 'tis of thee, Sweet land of liberty | | | | | | | |
d145 | My eyes are on the mountain top | | | | | | | |
d146 | My faith looks up to thee, Thou Lamb of Calvary | | | | | | | |
d147 | My Father is omnipotent, and that you can't deny | | | | | | | |
d148 | My heavenly home is bright and fair, I feel like traveling on | | | | | | | |
d149 | My heavenly home is bright and fair nor pain nor death | | | | | | | |
d150 | My Jesus knows when I am lonely | | | | | | | |
d151 | My Jesus [Savior], I love thee, I know thou art mine | | | | | | | |
d152 | My latest sun is sinking fast, My race is nearly run | | | | | | | |
d153 | My soul in sad exile was out on life's sea | | | | | | | |
d154 | Nearer, my God, to thee, nearer to thee | | | | | | | |
d155 | Neath the stars of the night | | | | | | | |
d156 | No tears in heaven, no sorrows given | | | | | | | |
d157 | O blessed thought sweet rest will come | | | | | | | |
d158 | O brothers, will you meet me | | | | | | | |
d159 | O do not let the Word depart, and close thine eyes | | | | | | | |
d160 | O happy day that fixed [seals] [stays] my choice | | | | | | | |
d161 | O I'm gonna give my heart to Jesus | | | | | | | |
d162 | O listen to our wondrous story | | | | | | | |
d163 | O ransomed souls [throng] with joyous song | | | | | | | |
d164 | O safe to the Rock that is higher than I | | | | | | | |
d165 | O [Sweet] land for [of] rest for thee I sigh | | | | | | | |
d166 | O the judgment day is coming | | | | | | | |
d167 | O think of the home over there, By the side of the river | | | | | | | |
d168 | O thou blessed Rock of ages | | | | | | | |
d169 | Of him who did salvation bring I could for ever think and sing | | | | | | | |
d170 | Often I'm hindered on my way | | | | | | | |
d171 | Often I'm weary, my pathway is dreary | | | | | | | |
d172 | On a hill far away stood an old rugged cross | | | | | | | |
d173 | On Jordan's stormy [rugged] banks I stand, And cast a wishful eye | | | | | | | |
d174 | Once I drifted away from the harbor of life | | | | | | | |
d175 | Once I wandered alone in blackness of night | | | | | | | |
d176 | Once I was lost and in despair | | | | | | | |
d177 | Once I was straying in sin's dark valley | | | | | | | |
d178 | Once my soul was astray from the heavenly way | | | | | | | |
d179 | One of thy children is coming home | | | | | | | |
d180 | Onward, Christian soldiers, marching as to war, With the cross | | | | | | | |
d181 | Over on the bright elysian shore | | | | | | | |
d182 | Pass me not, O gentle Savior | | | | | | | |
d183 | Peace like a river flows through my soul | | | | | | | |
d184 | Precious memories, unseen angels sent from | | | | | | | |
d185 | Rejoicing on my way to the home above | | | | | | | |
d186 | Rock of Ages, cleft for me, Let me hide myself in Thee | | | | | | | |
d187 | Savior, more than life to me, I am clinging | | | | | | | |
d188 | Search me, O God [Lord], and know my heart today | | | | | | | |
d189 | Shall we gather at [by] the river, Where bright angel feet have trod | | | | | | | |
d190 | Show pity Lord, O Lord, forgive, let a repenting | | | | | | | |
d191 | Silent night, holy night, all is calm, all is bright | | | | | | | |
d192 | Since Christ my soul from sin set free | | | | | | | |
d193 | Since I lost my sins, and I found my Savior | | | | | | | |
d194 | Sing me a song about Jesus | | | | | | | |
d195 | Sing the wondrous love of Jesus, sing his mercy | | | | | | | |
d196 | Soft as the voice of an angel | | | | | | | |
d197 | Softly and tenderly Jesus is calling | | | | | | | |
d198 | Some glad day my soul will fly | | | | | | | |
d199 | Some glad morning we shall see Jesus | | | | | | | |
d200 | Some glad morning when this life is o'er | | | | | | | |