# | Text | Tune | | | | | | |
1 | Christ opened a fountain for cleansing | | | | | | | |
2 | There's a day that's coming | | | | | | | |
3 | I think when I'm gazing at evening | | | | | | | |
4 | There's a beautiful city where love reigns supreme | | | | | | | |
5 | I'm singing for Jesus the whole day | | | | | | | |
6 | O I love to sing the dear, sweet old story | | | | | | | |
7 | Jesus Christ, the mighty one | | | | | | | |
8 | Has the Lord been good to you | | | | | | | |
9 | O I want to meet you there | | | | | | | |
10 | I am thinking today of the glory world | | | | | | | |
11 | Brother, as we see thee sleeping | | | | | | | |
12 | Sweet and low the voice of Jesus calleth | | | | | | | |
13 | Though oft we meet in sorrow | | | | | | | |
14 | All the way is clear | | | | | | | |
15 | In the ages long ago | | | | | | | |
16 | I have a friend who keeps my soul | | | | | | | |
17 | There is but one name | | | | | | | |
18 | Father, bless us as we part | | | | | | | |
19 | Would you be saved | | | | | | | |
20 | When Jesus comes, the glad | | | | | | | |
21 | Reapers, hear the call | | | | | | | |
22 | Exalt, exalt the God of our salvation | | | | | | | |
23 | There is no one like unto thee | | | | | | | |
24 | Its just like my Saviour, when I am distressed | | | | | | | |
25 | Lord, my life I would spend | | | | | | | |
26 | There's forgiveness at the cross | | | | | | | |
27 | Jesus and I have been friends | | | | | | | |
28 | My once sinful heart was deluded | | | | | | | |
29 | Around the throne of God in heaven, thousands | | | | | | | |
30 | When your heart bows down in pain | | | | | | | |
31 | There's a home just over Jordan | | | | | | | |
32 | I'm ever abiding in Christ's blessed love | | | | | | | |
33 | I am coming to the cross | | | | | | | |
34 | Awake, arise, ye army of Jehovah | | | | | | | |
35 | Awake, my tongue, thy tribute bring | | | | | | | |
36 | I am happy in his love | | | | | | | |
37 | Sing them over again to me, wonderful words of life | | | | | | | |
38 | The harvest now is ripe | | | | | | | |
39 | If your heart is bowed in sadness | | | | | | | |
40 | Hail to the brightness of Zion's glad morning! | | | | | | | |
41 | The Son of God, crucified | | | | | | | |
42 | O love surpassing knowledge | | | | | | | |
43 | Love found the way to my sinful heart | | | | | | | |
44 | Prayer is the key | | | | | | | |
45 | I'm traveling on my journey | | | | | | | |
46 | As pilgrims on our journey home | | | | | | | |
47 | As steady as stars in their courses | | | | | | | |
48 | Somebody's frail barque was drifting away | | | | | | | |
49 | Onward, ye men, the fight begin | | | | | | | |
50 | When the way is dark before me | | | | | | | |
51 | When you are weary and | | | | | | | |
52 | When lost upon sin's mountain | | | | | | | |
53 | I'll go onward rejoicing | | | | | | | |
54 | When the Lord returneth | | | | | | | |
55 | There's a word of tender beauty | | | | | | | |
56 | There's a land of heavenly glory | | | | | | | |
57 | There's a land of delight | | | | | | | |
58 | Jesus, I my cross have taken, all to leave | | | | | | | |
59 | Unto Jesus firmly I here will cling | | | | | | | |
60 | Look not on the things that allure you | | | | | | | |
61 | O glorious day when I shall ascend | | | | | | | |
62 | This morning the sun in his beauty arose | | | | | | | |
63 | Hail, Columbia, proud thy banner | | | | | | | |
64 | All glory and honor to Jesus, my king | | | | | | | |
65 | I am on my pilgrim journey | | | | | | | |
66 | Waken reapers, one and all | | | | | | | |
67 | While the ninety and nine lay in the fold | | | | | | | |
68 | The call now comes for reapers | | | | | | | |
69 | Upon the cross Jesus died for you | | | | | | | |
70 | The sweet Rose of Sharon | | | | | | | |
71 | My path is bright, my burden light | | | | | | | |
73 | When Jesus died on [upon] the cross | | | | | | | |
74 | When morning comes | | | | | | | |
75 | All hail the power of Jesus' name, Let angels prostrate fall | | | | | | | |
76 | The king of heaven his table spreads | | | | | | | |
77 | Out of the darkness advancing | | | | | | | |
78 | 'Tis midnight, and on Olive's brow | | | | | | | |
79 | Many from evil are turning away | | | | | | | |
80 | Spotless robes of white we'll wear | | | | | | | |
81 | They crucified my Savior | | | | | | | |
82 | Asleep in Jesus, blessed sleep | | | | | | | |
83 | I have a sure foundation | | | | | | | |
84 | It is Thy way,—Thy sure command | | | | | | | |
85 | Central's ever ready | | | | | | | |
86 | Under Emmanuel's banner gladly we fall in line | | | | | | | |
87 | Our school days are o'er | | | | | | | |
88 | Life's day swiftly passes | | | | | | | |
89 | We're a joyful children band | | | | | | | |
90 | I'm here today in Jesus' name | | | | | | | |
91 | No price have I to offer | | | | | | | |
92 | Safely from the tempter hiding | | | | | | | |
93 | Are you mounted on the pinions | | | | | | | |
94 | If you'd wear a crown in that world | | | | | | | |
95 | When you've started on the upward | | | | | | | |
96 | Praises I sing to my Savior and King | | | | | | | |
97 | I once wandered far from God | | | | | | | |
98 | In all the deeds and walks of life | | | | | | | |
99 | What wonderful love had my Savior | | | | | | | |
100 | I walked thro' a woodland meadow | | | | | | | |
101 | I do not ask to see the way | | | | | | | |