# | Text | Tune | | | | | | |
d101 | I was once in Egypt's bondage But deliverance | | | | | | | |
d102 | If every knee would humbly bow | | | | | | | |
d103 | If seems the world to you unkind | | | | | | | |
d104 | If soon upon time's rolling foam | | | | | | | |
d105 | If the ship be lost When by billows tossed | | | | | | | |
d106 | If to work someone is needed | | | | | | | |
d107 | If you reach the gates before me | | | | | | | |
d108 | If you would win every battlle you fight | | | | | | | |
d109 | I'm on my way to Canaan land | | | | | | | |
d110 | I'm thinking of home and of loved ones | | | | | | | |
d111 | I'm trusting the Savior who has died for me | | | | | | | |
d112 | In a little while I shall be over yonder | | | | | | | |
d113 | In sin's dark bondage once was I | | | | | | | |
d114 | In the glory of Jesus we march along | | | | | | | |
d115 | In the light of God where the saints have trod | | | | | | | |
d116 | In the service of the King Everybody can help | | | | | | | |
d117 | In this world is much of sadness | | | | | | | |
d118 | Is it nothing to you, all ye that pass by | | | | | | | |
d119 | It was good for our fathers [mothers] [poor old Daniel] [the apostles] | | | | | | | |
d120 | It was only a song, yet it lightened the load | | | | | | | |
d121 | I've been singing for joy in the heavenly way | | | | | | | |
d122 | I've found the pearl of greatest price | | | | | | | |
d123 | Jesus died on Calvary, Bless his name | | | | | | | |
d124 | Jesus hushed the winds | | | | | | | |
d125 | Jesus, keep me near the cross | | | | | | | |
d126 | Jesus laid aside his crown | | | | | | | |
d127 | Jesus, Lover [Savior] of my soul, Let me to thy bosom [refuge] fly | | | | | | | |
d128 | Jesus loves me, this I know, For the Bible | | | | | | | |
d129 | Jesus, thou art the sinner's friend | | | | | | | |
d130 | Just beyond this world of sorrow | | | | | | | |
d131 | Leaning on the promises, we march along | | | | | | | |
d132 | Listen to the Savior while he calls to you | | | | | | | |
d133 | Lord, I care not for riches, neither silver nor gold | | | | | | | |
d134 | Majestic sweetness sits enthroned upon the Savior's brow | | | | | | | |
d135 | Make a full, complete confession | | | | | | | |
d136 | Must Jesus bear the [his] cross alone | | | | | | | |
d137 | My faith looks up to thee, Thou Lamb of Calvary | | | | | | | |
d138 | My heavenly home is bright and fair | | | | | | | |
d139 | My hope is built on nothing less than Jesus' blood and righteousness | | | | | | | |
d140 | My Jesus [Savior], I love thee, I know thou art mine | | | | | | | |
d141 | My life is like a stormy sea | | | | | | | |
d142 | My Savior's precious love for me | | | | | | | |
d143 | My soul be on thy [your] guard | | | | | | | |
d144 | Nearer, my God, to thee, nearer to thee | | | | | | | |
d145 | Never mind the raging tempest | | | | | | | |
d146 | O do not let the Word depart, and close thine eyes | | | | | | | |
d147 | O eyes that are weary, and hearts that are sore | | | | | | | |
d148 | O, for a [an] heart to praise [love] my God | | | | | | | |
d149 | O for a closer walk with God | | | | | | | |
d150 | O for a thousand tongues to sing, Blessed be the name of the Lord | | | | | | | |
d151 | O happy day that fixed [seals] [stays] my choice | | | | | | | |
d152 | O I love to tell my Father | | | | | | | |
d153 | O love surpassing knowledge | | | | | | | |
d154 | O mourners will you meet me | | | | | | | |
d155 | O sinner, come without delay | | | | | | | |
d156 | O sometimes the shadows are deep | | | | | | | |
d157 | O soul, so far away from God | | | | | | | |
d158 | O [Sweet] land for [of] rest for thee I sigh | | | | | | | |
d159 | O the city of the Lord is coming down | | | | | | | |
d160 | O the praises that we shall sing | | | | | | | |
d161 | O the way is bright, for there's always light | | | | | | | |
d162 | O they tell me of a home far beyond the skies | | | | | | | |
d163 | O think of the home over there, By the side of the river | | | | | | | |
d164 | O turn ye [you], O turn ye [you], for why will ye [you] die | | | | | | | |
d165 | O what gladness we shall know | | | | | | | |
d166 | O'er the sea of life we sail today | | | | | | | |
d167 | Oft my memory wanders back | | | | | | | |
d168 | Often when stars shining o'er us | | | | | | | |
d169 | On Jordan's stormy [rugged] banks I stand, And cast a wishful eye | | | | | | | |
d170 | On to the front, O ye soldiers true and loyal | | | | | | | |
d171 | Once again the gospel story | | | | | | | |
d172 | Once my wayward life was lost in night | | | | | | | |
d173 | One day as the Savior was passing along | | | | | | | |
d174 | Onward, Christian soldiers, marching as to war, With the cross | | | | | | | |
d175 | Our Savior always goes ahead | | | | | | | |
d176 | Pass me not, O gentle Savior | | | | | | | |
d177 | Pressing the battle in Jesus' name | | | | | | | |
d178 | Remember me, dear Lord, today, My sorrow thou | | | | | | | |
d179 | Rescue the perishing, care for the dying | | | | | | | |
d180 | Rock of Ages, cleft for me, Let me hide myself in Thee | | | | | | | |
d181 | Savior, more than life to me, I am clinging | | | | | | | |
d182 | Shall we gather at [by] the river, Where bright angel feet have trod | | | | | | | |
d183 | Shall we meet beyond the river, on that happy golden shore | | | | | | | |
d184 | Shall we meet beyond the river, where the surges | | | | | | | |
d185 | She's a little old fashioned | | | | | | | |
d186 | Since I fell in love with Jesus | | | | | | | |
d187 | Since Jesus did my sins forgive | | | | | | | |
d188 | Sing, Christian, sing, while we gather before him | | | | | | | |
d189 | Singing of love divine, letting my love light | | | | | | | |
d190 | So prone am I to go astray | | | | | | | |
d191 | Softly and tenderly Jesus is calling | | | | | | | |
d192 | Soldiers of Zion true | | | | | | | |
d193 | Some golden dawn, when shadows flee | | | | | | | |
d194 | Someone I am trusting sweetly | | | | | | | |
d195 | Somewhere there is a land of light | | | | | | | |
d196 | Sowing in the morning, sowing seeds of kindness | | | | | | | |
d197 | Stand up, stand up for Jesus, ye soldiers of the cross | | | | | | | |
d198 | Standing on the crumbling verge | | | | | | | |
d199 | Sweet hour of prayer, sweet hour of prayer | | | | | | | |
d200 | Take the name of Jesus with you, child of sorrow | | | | | | | |