# | Text | Tune | | | | | | |
d1 | A faithful worker ever be | | | | | | | |
d2 | A prodigal son had strayed | | | | | | | |
d3 | Alas, and did my Savior bleed? And did my Sovereign die? | | | | | | | |
d4 | All alone our loving Savior | | | | | | | |
d5 | Almost persuaded now to believe, Almost | | | | | | | |
d6 | As a little child relies | | | | | | | |
d7 | As I travel down life's road of sin | | | | | | | |
d8 | As our life's sun so surely sets | | | | | | | |
d9 | Be ye now of courage strong | | | | | | | |
d10 | Beyond all sighing and weeping | | | | | | | |
d11 | Beyond the gates of life | | | | | | | |
d12 | Blest be the tie that binds our hearts in Christian love | | | | | | | |
d13 | Come and sing, my brother | | | | | | | |
d14 | Come ye [you] sinners, poor and wretched [needy], Weak and wounded | | | | | | | |
d15 | Deal gently with thy brother's wrong | | | | | | | |
d16 | Down at the cross where my [the] Savior died | | | | | | | |
d17 | Each time that I read the story of old | | | | | | | |
d18 | Faithful Christians are rewarded | | | | | | | |
d19 | From day unto day, all along | | | | | | | |
d20 | Happy in Jesus I go singing | | | | | | | |
d21 | How wonderful is Jesus | | | | | | | |
d22 | I am going to a better country | | | | | | | |
d23 | I am on my way to the land of light | | | | | | | |
d24 | I am so glad that God | | | | | | | |
d25 | I believe the dear old Bible | | | | | | | |
d26 | I have a friend, Jesus | | | | | | | |
d27 | I ne'er shall forget O, that wonderful day | | | | | | | |
d28 | I was a sinner and lost in sin | | | | | | | |
d29 | I was once in Egypt's bondage | | | | | | | |
d30 | I was weak in sin and a wanderer | | | | | | | |
d31 | I will live and work for Jesus | | | | | | | |
d32 | If before you reach death's river | | | | | | | |
d33 | If your soul is cast down | | | | | | | |
d34 | I'm enthused about the future | | | | | | | |
d35 | I'm just a weary pilgrim | | | | | | | |
d36 | I'm walking with my Lord | | | | | | | |
d37 | In the hills of Oklahoma | | | | | | | |
d38 | In the service of my King | | | | | | | |
d39 | In this war torn world below | | | | | | | |
d40 | In thy love, dear Lord, dismiss us and thy wings | | | | | | | |
d41 | In thy presence, Lord, I kneel | | | | | | | |
d42 | It was through God's wonderful love | | | | | | | |
d43 | I've turned from the wrong | | | | | | | |
d44 | Jesus, our blessed Redeemer and King | | | | | | | |
d45 | John saw that holy city | | | | | | | |
d46 | Just as I am, without one plea, But [Save] that thy blood | | | | | | | |
d47 | Just over the dark silent tide | | | | | | | |
d48 | Just to live closer to Jesus | | | | | | | |
d49 | Keep the Lord Jesus walking beside | | | | | | | |
d50 | Lean on the arms of Jesus | | | | | | | |
d51 | Lift me up, O Lord, I pray | | | | | | | |
d52 | Living below in this old sinful world | | | | | | | |
d53 | Living for Jesus I have | | | | | | | |
d54 | Look around dear Christians | | | | | | | |
d55 | Lord, in thy presence here we meet | | | | | | | |
d56 | Many days of sorrow | | | | | | | |
d57 | Mother's gone, but some day | | | | | | | |
d58 | Must Jesus bear the [his] cross alone | | | | | | | |
d59 | My country, 'tis of thee, Sweet land of liberty | | | | | | | |
d60 | My Jesus knows just what I need | | | | | | | |
d61 | My loving Savior holds my hand | | | | | | | |
d62 | Not for riches do I crave that can last but | | | | | | | |
d63 | O happy day, O wondrous day | | | | | | | |
d64 | O I love to sing the dear, sweet old story | | | | | | | |
d65 | O my Lord is a rock in this wearisome | | | | | | | |
d66 | O praise the holy Father | | | | | | | |
d67 | O [Sweet] land for [of] rest for thee I sigh | | | | | | | |
d68 | Observe the life, the life of Jesus | | | | | | | |
d69 | Oft I think of friends and loved ones | | | | | | | |
d70 | On Jordan's stormy [rugged] banks I stand, And cast a wishful eye | | | | | | | |
d71 | Once in sin I was lost | | | | | | | |
d72 | Onward with the King of glory | | | | | | | |
d73 | Rock of Ages, cleft for me, Let me hide myself in Thee | | | | | | | |
d74 | Shall we gather at [by] the river, Where bright angel feet have trod | | | | | | | |
d75 | Since I made a full surrender | | | | | | | |
d76 | Sinner, listen, will you listen | | | | | | | |
d77 | Some day I'll leave this world of sorrow | | | | | | | |
d78 | Some day when life | | | | | | | |
d79 | Some glad morning when this life is o'er | | | | | | | |
d80 | Sometimes I get so lonely and blue | | | | | | | |
d81 | Soon I'll be going to my new home | | | | | | | |
d82 | Sweet hour of prayer, sweet hour of prayer | | | | | | | |
d83 | Take my life, and let it be, consecrated | | | | | | | |
d84 | The love of God is in my heart | | | | | | | |
d85 | The plan of our salvation | | | | | | | |
d86 | The Savior once wandered on earth here | | | | | | | |
d87 | The time of parting brings | | | | | | | |
d88 | There is a city of wondrous beauty | | | | | | | |
d89 | There is a fountain filled with blood, drawn from Immanuel's vein [veins] | | | | | | | |
d90 | There is a land of pure delight, where our faith | | | | | | | |
d91 | There is but one salvation plan | | | | | | | |
d92 | There's a deep settled peace | | | | | | | |
d93 | There's a most delightful story | | | | | | | |
d94 | There's a wonderful city | | | | | | | |
d95 | There's a wonderful time awaiting | | | | | | | |
d96 | There's no eyes like the eyes of my Lord | | | | | | | |
d97 | Thou my everlasting portion | | | | | | | |
d98 | 'Tis midnight, and on Olive's brow | | | | | | | |
d99 | Today we march to that home | | | | | | | |
d100 | We exalt thy name, O Lord | | | | | | | |