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d101 | My heart is bright | | | | | | | |
d102 | My hope is built on nothing less than Jesus' blood and righteousness | | | | | | | |
d103 | My house is buillt upon a solid rock | | | | | | | |
d104 | My Jesus [Savior], I love thee, I know thou art mine | | | | | | | |
d105 | My name is in the book of life | | | | | | | |
d106 | My soul sings glory all the way | | | | | | | |
d107 | Nearer, my God, to thee, nearer to thee | | | | | | | |
d108 | Never be ashamed to own your Savior | | | | | | | |
d109 | Not any works that I may do | | | | | | | |
d110 | Not where the work is the lightest | | | | | | | |
d111 | O be of good cheer ye who | | | | | | | |
d112 | O don't you want to go | | | | | | | |
d113 | O, for a faith that will not shrink | | | | | | | |
d114 | O happy day that fixed [seals] [stays] my choice | | | | | | | |
d115 | O hear the lovely Sabbath bells | | | | | | | |
d116 | O idler, why loiter | | | | | | | |
d117 | O my friend, so far from mother | | | | | | | |
d118 | O now I am redeemed | | | | | | | |
d119 | O precious story, ever new | | | | | | | |
d120 | O Savior, sick and tired of sin | | | | | | | |
d121 | O sing of the wonderful love | | | | | | | |
d122 | O the peace and joy I have found | | | | | | | |
d123 | O the precious love of Jesus, Growing sweeter | | | | | | | |
d124 | O thou, my Redeemer, my Savior, my Guide | | | | | | | |
d125 | O 'tis sweet to rest my soul | | | | | | | |
d126 | O to be more like Jesus | | | | | | | |
d127 | O where shall be the birds that sing | | | | | | | |
d128 | O who is this that cometh from Edom | | | | | | | |
d129 | On Jordan's stormy [rugged] banks I stand, And cast a wishful eye | | | | | | | |
d130 | One [A] sweetly [sweet] solemn thought comes to me o'er and o'er | | | | | | | |
d131 | Only one story which never grows old | | | | | | | |
d132 | Peacefully lay her down to rest | | | | | | | |
d133 | Pennies for Jesus, the Savior | | | | | | | |
d134 | Praise him for his glory | | | | | | | |
d135 | Praise him, praise him, praises to our Father | | | | | | | |
d136 | Pray brethren pray, the sands are falling | | | | | | | |
d137 | Purer yet and purer I would be more like the Christ | | | | | | | |
d138 | Rejoice little ones in the promise divine | | | | | | | |
d139 | Rock of Ages, cleft for me, Let me hide myself in Thee | | | | | | | |
d140 | Rock of ages, O how blest | | | | | | | |
d141 | Savior, keep us close to Thee as we journey day by day | | | | | | | |
d142 | Say, have you thought of the wayward | | | | | | | |
d143 | Scattering precious seed by the wayside | | | | | | | |
d144 | Scattering seeds of hope, peace and mercy | | | | | | | |
d145 | Shout the tidings of salvation to the aged and the young | | | | | | | |
d146 | Sing with me, sing Hallelujah | | | | | | | |
d147 | Softly and tenderly Jesus is calling | | | | | | | |
d148 | Sowing the tares, when it might have been wheat | | | | | | | |
d149 | Spurn me not, O loving Savior | | | | | | | |
d150 | Ten thousand times ten thousand in the city | | | | | | | |
d151 | Tenderly lay her to rest | | | | | | | |
d152 | The gospel brings sunshine | | | | | | | |
d153 | The great Physician now is near | | | | | | | |
d154 | The road to heaven by Christ was made | | | | | | | |
d155 | The Savior called so lovingly | | | | | | | |
d156 | The Savior calls, list to his voice | | | | | | | |
d157 | The waters are troubled ye people | | | | | | | |
d158 | The world must be taken for the Lord | | | | | | | |
d159 | There is a land, a land of beauty | | | | | | | |
d160 | There is gladness in the gospel | | | | | | | |
d161 | There's a hill lone and gray, In a land far away | | | | | | | |
d162 | There's a home for me | | | | | | | |
d163 | There's a land, we are told | | | | | | | |
d164 | There's a place where we may labor | | | | | | | |
d165 | There's a wail from the islands of the sea | | | | | | | |
d166 | There's not a Friend like the lowly Jesus | | | | | | | |
d167 | Those beautiful, beautiful fields of grain | | | | | | | |
d168 | 'Tis a sweet and tender story | | | | | | | |
d169 | 'Tis so sweet to trust in Jesus, just to take him | | | | | | | |
d170 | Today all o'er the world one sees | | | | | | | |
d171 | Trusting in the promises of God | | | | | | | |
d172 | Up and away, like the dew of the morning | | | | | | | |
d173 | Valley of Eden, beyond the sea | | | | | | | |
d174 | Walking in sunlight all of my journey | | | | | | | |
d175 | Walking in the sunshine of the Savior's love | | | | | | | |
d176 | Walking with God | | | | | | | |
d177 | We are marching home to glory | | | | | | | |
d178 | We are marching to the land of the saints over there | | | | | | | |
d179 | We are pilgrims pressing on | | | | | | | |
d180 | We are soldiers in the army | | | | | | | |
d181 | We pray for thy blessing, dear Savior | | | | | | | |
d182 | What a fellowship, what a joy divine | | | | | | | |
d183 | What can wash away my sin [sins] [stain] | | | | | | | |
d184 | What is my rank in the army of God | | | | | | | |
d185 | What though before me it is [be] dark | | | | | | | |
d186 | When love comes like sunshine | | | | | | | |
d187 | When we in the judgment stand | | | | | | | |
d188 | Where does she wander this dreary night | | | | | | | |
d189 | Where is my wandering boy tonight, Down | | | | | | | |
d190 | While tossing on life's stormy sea | | | | | | | |
d191 | Who can sing the wondrous love of the Son | | | | | | | |
d192 | Who, who are these [they] beside [beyond] the chilly wave | | | | | | | |
d193 | Will you come to the Savior | | | | | | | |
d194 | Work, for the night is coming, work through the morning hours | | | | | | | |
d195 | Would you always cheerful be | | | | | | | |
d196 | You may know Christ's saving power | | | | | | | |