| # | Text | Tune |  |  |  |  |  |  |
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| d101 | Sweetly, Lord, have we heard thee calling | | | | | | | |
| d102 | Take the name of Jesus with you, child of sorrow | | | | | | | |
| d103 | Take time to be holy | | | | | | | |
| d104 | The fight is on, the trumpet sound is ringing out | | | | | | | |
| d105 | The great Physician now is near | | | | | | | |
| d106 | The songs of the world may be many | | | | | | | |
| d107 | There are days so dark that I seek in vain | | | | | | | |
| d108 | There is a fountain filled with blood, drawn from Immanuel's vein [veins] | | | | | | | |
| d109 | There is a name I love to hear, I love to sing [speak] its worth | | | | | | | |
| d110 | There shall be showers of blessing, this is the [God's] promise | | | | | | | |
| d111 | There's a crimson tide from the Savior's side | | | | | | | |
| d112 | There's a great day coming, a great day coming | | | | | | | |
| d113 | There's a land beyond the river, that we call the sweet forever | | | | | | | |
| d114 | There's a land that is fairer [brighter] than day | | | | | | | |
| d115 | There's a Stranger at the door, let him [the Stranger] in | | | | | | | |
| d116 | There's within my heart a melody | | | | | | | |
| d117 | Thou my everlasting portion | | | | | | | |
| d118 | Though the angry surges roll On my tempest driven soul | | | | | | | |
| d119 | 'Tis so sweet to trust in Jesus, just to take him | | | | | | | |
| d120 | 'Tis the grandest theme through the ages rung | | | | | | | |
| d121 | We have heard a [the] joyful sound | | | | | | | |
| d122 | We praise thee, O God, for the Son of thy love | | | | | | | |
| d123 | What a fellowship, what a joy divine | | | | | | | |
| d124 | What a friend we have in Jesus | | | | | | | |
| d125 | What a wonderful change in my life has been | | | | | | | |
| d126 | What can wash away my sin [sins] [stain] | | | | | | | |
| d127 | When I need someone in time of grief | | | | | | | |
| d128 | When the cares of life oppress you | | | | | | | |
| d129 | When the trumpet of the Lord shall sound and time shall be no more | | | | | | | |
| d130 | While Jesus whispers to you | | | | | | | |
| d131 | Why do you wait, dear brother | | | | | | | |
| d132 | Will you come, will you come, with your poor broken heart | | | | | | | |
| d133 | Work, for the night is coming, work through the morning hours | | | | | | | |
| d134 | Would you be free from the [your] burden of sin | | | | | | | |
[This hymnal is not yet complete - may be missing texts or tunes]
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