# | Text | Tune | | | | | | |
d1 | A darling child ran down the highway | | | | | | | |
d2 | A wonderful time is just ahead | | | | | | | |
d3 | Alas, and did my Savior bleed? And did my Sovereign die? | | | | | | | |
d4 | Am I a soldier of the cross | | | | | | | |
d5 | As an army we're marching toward heaven | | | | | | | |
d6 | As I travel down here I have nothing to fear | | | | | | | |
d7 | As my time on earth is spent | | | | | | | |
d8 | As we travel along down the highway of life | | | | | | | |
d9 | Asleep in Jesus, blessed sleep | | | | | | | |
d10 | Before Jehovah's awful throne | | | | | | | |
d11 | Brother, you may go to glory | | | | | | | |
d12 | Come to the Savior, make no delay | | | | | | | |
d13 | Ever I praise the Lord, looking above | | | | | | | |
d14 | From this world of sin and strife | | | | | | | |
d15 | Give me oil in my lamp, oil in my lamp | | | | | | | |
d16 | God is the fountain whence Ten thousand blessings flow | | | | | | | |
d17 | Have thy [thine] affections been nailed to the cross | | | | | | | |
d18 | Heaven comes down my soul to greet | | | | | | | |
d19 | How firm a foundation, ye [you] saints of the Lord | | | | | | | |
d20 | How solemn are the words, and yet to faith how plain | | | | | | | |
d21 | I am so happy as onward I go | | | | | | | |
d22 | I am so happy here below | | | | | | | |
d23 | I am waiting for the coming of my Lord and King | | | | | | | |
d24 | I can see in visions fair | | | | | | | |
d25 | I don't know when my life on earth shall end | | | | | | | |
d26 | I have an invitation to the marriage supper | | | | | | | |
d27 | I have started out to preach the word of God | | | | | | | |
d28 | I have traveled through the country | | | | | | | |
d29 | I know my Lord is real | | | | | | | |
d30 | I know the world is singing | | | | | | | |
d31 | I once dreamed about a throng | | | | | | | |
d32 | I sat alone at midnight hour | | | | | | | |
d33 | I will sing of my King | | | | | | | |
d34 | I wish I could declare it | | | | | | | |
d35 | I worship thee, most gracious God | | | | | | | |
d36 | I yearn for treasures beyond the sky | | | | | | | |
d37 | If, on a [the] quiet sea Toward [Towards] heaven | | | | | | | |
d38 | If wounded by some critic's word | | | | | | | |
d39 | If you love me as your neighbor | | | | | | | |
d40 | If you're desiring happiness but have not | | | | | | | |
d41 | If you've started for heaven | | | | | | | |
d42 | I'm thinking of a city fair | | | | | | | |
d43 | I'm waiting for that great day | | | | | | | |
d44 | In thy love, dear Lord, dismiss us and thy wings | | | | | | | |
d45 | It means so much to be with Jesus | | | | | | | |
d46 | It seems I hear the voice of loved ones | | | | | | | |
d47 | I've listened to the voice of spring | | | | | | | |
d48 | Jesus is the Rock of my salvation | | | | | | | |
d49 | Jesus, keep me near the cross | | | | | | | |
d50 | Jesus, Lover [Savior] of my soul, Let me to thy bosom [refuge] fly | | | | | | | |
d51 | Jesus, my Savior, to Bethlehem came | | | | | | | |
d52 | Jesus, Savior, pilot me | | | | | | | |
d53 | Just as I am, without one plea, But [Save] that thy blood | | | | | | | |
d54 | Keep moving along, ever singing a song | | | | | | | |
d55 | Lonesome shadow trails | | | | | | | |
d56 | Lord, I was a poor lost sinner | | | | | | | |
d57 | Loving Savior, hear my cry | | | | | | | |
d58 | New every morning is the love | | | | | | | |
d59 | O I love to tell about a land | | | | | | | |
d60 | O it seems where'er I go | | | | | | | |
d61 | O listen to our wondrous story | | | | | | | |
d62 | O Lord, dear Lord, please hear my humble prayer | | | | | | | |
d63 | O my Bible, so divine, how I love thee | | | | | | | |
d64 | O the judgment day is coming | | | | | | | |
d65 | O think of the pain our dear Savior bore | | | | | | | |
d66 | On Jordan's stormy [rugged] banks I stand, And cast a wishful eye | | | | | | | |
d67 | Once I wandered on the downward road | | | | | | | |
d68 | Once I was traveling in sin's dark pathway | | | | | | | |
d69 | Out of the darkness somewhere | | | | | | | |
d70 | Over on the hills of glory fair | | | | | | | |
d71 | Pass me not, O gentle Savior | | | | | | | |
d72 | People down here in this sinful world | | | | | | | |
d73 | Rock of Ages, cleft for me, Let me hide myself in Thee | | | | | | | |
d74 | Satan had bound me, sin had confound me | | | | | | | |
d75 | Show pity Lord, O Lord, forgive, let a repenting | | | | | | | |
d76 | Since I've started with my Lord | | | | | | | |
d77 | Some glad morning we shall see Jesus | | | | | | | |
d78 | Some little boy is watching you | | | | | | | |
d79 | Some people wonder why | | | | | | | |
d80 | Soon our journey will be ended | | | | | | | |
d81 | Stand up, stand up for Jesus, ye soldiers of the cross | | | | | | | |
d82 | Telling the news both far and wide | | | | | | | |
d83 | The great Physician now is near | | | | | | | |
d84 | The pitfalls in sin's awful path | | | | | | | |
d85 | The Savior through his wondrous love came down | | | | | | | |
d86 | There is a home so we are told | | | | | | | |
d87 | There will come a day when the Lord shall say | | | | | | | |
d88 | There's a great day coming, a great day coming | | | | | | | |
d89 | There's a place dear to me where I'm longing to be | | | | | | | |
d90 | This world is not my home, I'm [only] just [a passing through] by | | | | | | | |
d91 | This world is not our resting place | | | | | | | |
d92 | Though I have strayed in paths of sin | | | | | | | |
d93 | To the promised home in glory | | | | | | | |
d94 | Troubles may follow you all through the day | | | | | | | |
d95 | Twilight is falling [stealing] over the sea | | | | | | | |
d96 | We are going down the valley | | | | | | | |
d97 | We are sailing on a sea where storms | | | | | | | |
d98 | We praise thee, O God, for the Son of thy love | | | | | | | |
d99 | When Christ comes again to gather his own | | | | | | | |
d100 | When days are bright and cheery | | | | | | | |