# | Text | Tune | | | | | | |
d1 | Are you living for the Savior, do you trust him | | | | | | | |
d2 | Be with me, Lord, each passing hour | | | | | | | |
d3 | Far away amid the darkness | | | | | | | |
d4 | Gentle Savior, meek and lowly, Precious name | | | | | | | |
d5 | Guiding o'er life's fitful water, Heavy surges | | | | | | | |
d6 | Hast thou trimmed thy lamp, my brother | | | | | | | |
d7 | Holiest, holiest, hearken in love | | | | | | | |
d8 | I am resting on the promise of the blessed King | | | | | | | |
d9 | I have stood upon the mountain | | | | | | | |
d10 | I need thee, O my Savior, when doubts | | | | | | | |
d11 | Never be sad or desponding | | | | | | | |
d12 | O hear my cry, be gracious now to [unto] me | | | | | | | |
d13 | O little town of Bethlehem, How still we see | | | | | | | |
d14 | O what a message is thine to me | | | | | | | |
d15 | O where shall rest be found | | | | | | | |
d16 | Once again, before thy throne | | | | | | | |
d17 | Press on, press on, with eager joy | | | | | | | |
d18 | Savior, I am hungry, feed me | | | | | | | |
d19 | The fields are all white and the reapers are few | | | | | | | |
d20 | The Lord is my banner, To battle I go | | | | | | | |
d21 | There is a land of welcomes | | | | | | | |
d22 | Weary soul, in sorrow pining | | | | | | | |
d23 | When our way is hedged about us | | | | | | | |
[This hymnal is not yet complete - may be missing texts or tunes]