# | Text | Tune |  |  |  |  |  |  |
d1 | Angry words, O let them never | | | | | | | |
d2 | Anywhere with Jesus I can safely go | | | | | | | |
d3 | Are ye [you] able, said the Master | | | | | | | |
d4 | Come, ye [you] [we] that [who] love the Lord [Christ], And let your [our] joys | | | | | | | |
d5 | Days are filled with sorrow and care, Hearts are lonely and drear | | | | | | | |
d6 | Dear Lord and Father [Master] of mankind [us all], Forgive our foolish ways | | | | | | | |
d7 | Earthly friends may prove untrue | | | | | | | |
d8 | From over hill and plain | | | | | | | |
d9 | God incarnate, Jesus came | | | | | | | |
d10 | God the Father was in Jesus | | | | | | | |
d11 | Gone from my heart the world and [with] all its charms | | | | | | | |
d12 | Hark 'tis the Shepherd's voice I hear | | | | | | | |
d13 | He loved me when I wandered | | | | | | | |
d14 | I am a stranger here, within a foreign land | | | | | | | |
d15 | I am resolved no longer to linger | | | | | | | |
d16 | I am so glad that our [my] Father [Savior] in heaven | | | | | | | |
d17 | I do not know how Adam's sin | | | | | | | |
d18 | I have a friend so precious, so very | | | | | | | |
d19 | I have the joy, joy, joy, joy down in my heart | | | | | | | |
d20 | I must tell Jesus all of my trials | | | | | | | |
d21 | I sought a flag to follow | | | | | | | |
d22 | I thirsted in the barren land | | | | | | | |
d23 | I used to think religion | | | | | | | |
d24 | I will trust and never be afraid | | | | | | | |
d25 | I'm on the rock, Hallelujah | | | | | | | |
d26 | In times like these you need a Savior | | | | | | | |
d27 | Jesus calls us, o'er the tumult | | | | | | | |
d28 | Jesus comes with power to gladden | | | | | | | |
d29 | Jesus is all the world to me, My life | | | | | | | |
d30 | Jesus, keep me near the cross | | | | | | | |
d31 | Lift up your eyes, weary traveler | | | | | | | |
d32 | Listen to the blessed invitation | | | | | | | |
d33 | Lord, help me live from day in such a self forgetful way | | | | | | | |
d34 | Low in the grave he lay, Jesus, my Savior | | | | | | | |
d35 | Man of sorrow [sorrows], what a name | | | | | | | |
d36 | Mine eyes have seen the glory | | | | | | | |
d37 | My country, 'tis of thee, Sweet land of liberty | | | | | | | |
d38 | My hope is built on nothing less than Jesus' blood and righteousness | | | | | | | |
d39 | My life, my love I give to thee | | | | | | | |
d40 | O hear what Jesus said to me, They're all taken away | | | | | | | |
d41 | Onward, Christian soldiers, marching as to war, With the cross | | | | | | | |
d42 | Open my [mine] eyes that I may see Glimpses of truth | | | | | | | |
d43 | Over the sunset mountains | | | | | | | |
d44 | Praise him, praise him, Jesus, our blessed Redeemer | | | | | | | |
d45 | Rescue the perishing, care for the dying | | | | | | | |
d46 | Saved by the blood of the crucified one | | | | | | | |
d47 | Since the Savior found me, pardoned all my sins | | | | | | | |
d48 | Sin's angry billows dash | | | | | | | |
d49 | Softly and tenderly Jesus is calling | | | | | | | |
d50 | Sometime soon all toiling will be past | | | | | | | |
d51 | Sound the battle cry | | | | | | | |
d52 | Stand up, stand up for Jesus, ye soldiers of the cross | | | | | | | |
d53 | Standing by a purpose true | | | | | | | |
d54 | Sweetly, Lord, have we heard thee calling | | | | | | | |
d55 | Take my life, and let it be, consecrated | | | | | | | |
d56 | The Savior sought and found me | | | | | | | |
d57 | The whole world was lost in the darkness of sin | | | | | | | |
d58 | There is a place of quiet rest, near to the heart of God | | | | | | | |
d59 | There is a song in my heart today | | | | | | | |
d60 | There will be a glorious morning | | | | | | | |
d61 | There's a call comes ringing o'er the restless wave | | | | | | | |
d62 | There's a place where sin's forgiven | | | | | | | |
d63 | Though the angry surges roll On my tempest driven soul | | | | | | | |
d64 | 'Tis so sweet to trust in Jesus, just to take him | | | | | | | |
d65 | To God be the glory, great things He hath done | | | | | | | |
d66 | To Jesus every day I find my heart is closer drawn | | | | | | | |
d67 | Upon life's boundless ocean where mighty billows roll | | | | | | | |
d68 | We've a story to tell to the nations | | | | | | | |
d69 | What a wondrous message in God's Word | | | | | | | |
d70 | What though the path [way] be lonely | | | | | | | |
d71 | When the trumpet of the Lord shall sound and time | | | | | | | |
d72 | When upon life's billows you are tempest tossed | | | | | | | |
d73 | Would you be free from the [your] burden of sin | | | | | | | |
d74 | Yield not to temptation, for yielding is sin | | | | | | | |
d75 | You ask [me] why I am happy so I'll just tell you | | | | | | | |
d76 | You may have the joybells ringing in your heart | | | | | | | |