# | Text | Tune | | | | | | |
d101 | Must Jesus bear the [his] cross alone | | | | | | | |
d102 | My country, 'tis of thee, Sweet land of liberty | | | | | | | |
d103 | My days are gliding swiftly by | | | | | | | |
d104 | My faith looks up to thee, Thou Lamb of Calvary | | | | | | | |
d105 | My heavenly home is bright and fair nor pain nor death | | | | | | | |
d106 | My Jesus [Father] [Savior], as thou wilt | | | | | | | |
d107 | My Jesus [Savior], I love thee, I know thou art mine | | | | | | | |
d108 | My life flows [goes] on in [an] endless song | | | | | | | |
d109 | My mortal eyes have never seen | | | | | | | |
d110 | My summons may come in the morning | | | | | | | |
d111 | None other now but Jesus | | | | | | | |
d112 | Not far, not far from the kingdom, Yet in the shadow of sin | | | | | | | |
d113 | O blessed fellowship divine | | | | | | | |
d114 | O blessed Savior, all divine | | | | | | | |
d115 | O blessed Spirit, let me feel | | | | | | | |
d116 | O bliss of the purified [pure ones] | | | | | | | |
d117 | O do not let the Word depart, and close thine eyes | | | | | | | |
d118 | O, for a [an] heart to praise [love] my God | | | | | | | |
d119 | O, for a faith that will not shrink | | | | | | | |
d120 | O for a thousand tongues to sing my great [dear] Redeemer's praise | | | | | | | |
d121 | O happy day that fixed [seals] [stays] my choice | | | | | | | |
d122 | O my God, how thy salvation | | | | | | | |
d123 | O now I see the crimson [cleansing] wave | | | | | | | |
d124 | O Spirit of the living God, In all thy plenitude | | | | | | | |
d125 | O those beautiful, beautiful hands | | | | | | | |
d126 | O 'tis sweet to bring to Jesus | | | | | | | |
d127 | O traveler in life's toilsome way | | | | | | | |
d128 | Once he was so bright [light] and fair | | | | | | | |
d129 | Once more we bow before our God; Once more his blessing we ask | | | | | | | |
d130 | One by one, the bonds are severed | | | | | | | |
d131 | Pass me not, O gentle Savior | | | | | | | |
d132 | Prayer is [was] appointed to convey | | | | | | | |
d133 | Precious Savior long in darkness | | | | | | | |
d134 | Purer yet and purer I would be in mind | | | | | | | |
d135 | Redemption songs we love to sing | | | | | | | |
d136 | Rejoice and be glad, the Redeemer has come | | | | | | | |
d137 | Rock of Ages, cleft for me, Let me hide myself in Thee | | | | | | | |
d138 | Savior, be Thou by my guide today | | | | | | | |
d139 | Savior, I would happy be in Thy love today | | | | | | | |
d140 | Savior, Thy dying love Thou gavest me | | | | | | | |
d141 | See the King desired for ages | | | | | | | |
d142 | Set wholly apart for the use of the Master | | | | | | | |
d143 | Silently the shades of evening | | | | | | | |
d144 | Sinner, now the Spirit warns you | | | | | | | |
d145 | Sinner [sinners] turn, why will ye [you] die | | | | | | | |
d146 | Soon may [shall] the last glad song arise | | | | | | | |
d147 | Sowing in the morning, sowing seeds of kindness | | | | | | | |
d148 | Speak for Jesus, tell the story | | | | | | | |
d149 | Stand up, stand up for Jesus, ye soldiers of the cross | | | | | | | |
d150 | Sweet Sabbath school, more [most] dear to me | | | | | | | |
d151 | Take the name of Jesus with you, child of sorrow | | | | | | | |
d152 | Take thou my hand, and lead me, choose thou my way | | | | | | | |
d153 | Tempted and tried, there is One at thy side | | | | | | | |
d154 | The light of truth is breaking | | | | | | | |
d155 | The Lord, our God, is clothed in [with] might | | | | | | | |
d156 | The morning light is breaking; the darkness disappears | | | | | | | |
d157 | The nearer I draw to Jesus | | | | | | | |
d158 | The Savior is my all in all | | | | | | | |
d159 | There are mansions of light in the city of gold That the Savior | | | | | | | |
d160 | There is a beautiful world Where saints and angels sing | | | | | | | |
d161 | There is a fountain filled with blood, drawn from Immanuel's vein [veins] | | | | | | | |
d162 | There is a green hill far away, Without a city wall | | | | | | | |
d163 | There is a land of pure delight, Where saints immortal reign | | | | | | | |
d164 | There is a Rock in a weary land | | | | | | | |
d165 | There is no name so sweet as Jesus | | | | | | | |
d166 | There's a home for the blest on the beautiful | | | | | | | |
d167 | There's a wonderful story I've heard long ago | | | | | | | |
d168 | Thou dear Redeemer, dying Lamb | | | | | | | |
d169 | Thus far the Lord hath [has] led me on | | | | | | | |
d170 | Thy way, not mine, O Lord | | | | | | | |
d171 | Touch and cleanse me, blessed Savior | | | | | | | |
d172 | Trusting in the loving Savior | | | | | | | |
d173 | 'Twas Jesus, my Savior, who died on the [a] tree [cross] | | | | | | | |
d174 | Unfurl the Christian standard | | | | | | | |
d175 | Up and away, like the dew of the morning | | | | | | | |
d176 | Wait, my soul [heart] upon the Lord | | | | | | | |
d177 | Waiting is the golden harvest | | | | | | | |
d178 | Watchman, tell us of the night | | | | | | | |
d179 | We are bought with a price by the Lamb that was slain | | | | | | | |
d180 | We are toiling up the way | | | | | | | |
d181 | We have heard of a land that is fair and bright | | | | | | | |
d182 | We know we're the heirs of a King | | | | | | | |
d183 | Weary one, O rest thee here | | | | | | | |
d184 | Weighed by thy love for thy brother | | | | | | | |
d185 | We'll meet again the loved and lost | | | | | | | |
d186 | We'll sing the wondrous story | | | | | | | |
d187 | What a friend we have in Jesus | | | | | | | |
d188 | What can wash away my sin [sins] [stain] | | | | | | | |
d189 | What wilt thou do when the Jordan | | | | | | | |
d190 | When I can read my title clear | | | | | | | |
d191 | When the famine waxed sore in the land | | | | | | | |
d192 | When the harvest is past and the summer is o'er | | | | | | | |
d193 | Who can cleanse me from all sin | | | | | | | |
d194 | Will Jesus find us watching | | | | | | | |
d195 | Wonderful story of love; tell it to me again | | | | | | | |
d196 | Work, for the night is coming, work through the morning hours | | | | | | | |
d197 | Zion [Sion] stands by [with] hills surrounded | | | | | | | |