# | Text | Tune | | | | | | |
d101 | Sing the saddest, sweetest story | | | | | | | |
d102 | Sing the wondrous love of Jesus, sing his mercy | | | | | | | |
d103 | Sing them over again to me, wonderful words of life | | | | | | | |
d104 | Sing to me of heaven, sing that song of peace | | | | | | | |
d105 | Sinners are coming to Jesus the Lord | | | | | | | |
d106 | Standing on the promises of Christ our King | | | | | | | |
d107 | Sun of my soul [our souls], thou [my] [O] Savior [Father] dear | | | | | | | |
d108 | Sweet are the promises, Kind is the word | | | | | | | |
d109 | Sweet heaven's a thought that is precious to me | | | | | | | |
d110 | Sweet hour of prayer, sweet hour of prayer | | | | | | | |
d111 | Swing the door of your heart open wide | | | | | | | |
d112 | Take the name of Jesus with you, child of sorrow | | | | | | | |
d113 | Take time to be holy | | | | | | | |
d114 | Tarry with me, O my Savior | | | | | | | |
d115 | The great Physician now is near | | | | | | | |
d116 | There is a city grand, Way up in glory land | | | | | | | |
d117 | There is a fountain filled with blood, drawn from Immanuel's vein [veins] | | | | | | | |
d118 | There is a name I love to hear, I love to sing [speak] its worth | | | | | | | |
d119 | There is room in the kingdom of God | | | | | | | |
d120 | There is [There's] sunshine in my soul today | | | | | | | |
d121 | There will come a day when the Lord shall say | | | | | | | |
d122 | There's a call comes ringing o'er the restless wave | | | | | | | |
d123 | They tried my Lord and Master | | | | | | | |
d124 | This life is burdened with many a care | | | | | | | |
d125 | This world is not our resting place | | | | | | | |
d126 | Time is filled with swift transition | | | | | | | |
d127 | 'Tis a sweet and glorious thought that comes | | | | | | | |
d128 | 'Tis midnight, and on Olive's brow | | | | | | | |
d129 | 'Tis so sweet to trust in Jesus, just to take him | | | | | | | |
d130 | To Canaan's land I'm on my way | | | | | | | |
d131 | To the harvest fields I will gladly go | | | | | | | |
d132 | Traveling down life's pilgrim way | | | | | | | |
d133 | Trials dark on every hand | | | | | | | |
d134 | Trying to walk in the steps of the Savior | | | | | | | |
d135 | Upon the first day of the week | | | | | | | |
d136 | Walking by faith, And never by sight | | | | | | | |
d137 | Walking in sunlight all of my journey | | | | | | | |
d138 | We are gliding away from the vale of time | | | | | | | |
d139 | We are going home to rest | | | | | | | |
d140 | We gather round the table spread | | | | | | | |
d141 | We know not the day, we know the hour | | | | | | | |
d142 | We praise thee, O God, for the Son of thy love | | | | | | | |
d143 | We read of a place that's called heaven | | | | | | | |
d144 | We shall reach the city bright | | | | | | | |
d145 | We shall reach the river side | | | | | | | |
d146 | We shall rest at eventide | | | | | | | |
d147 | We're sailing on life's rolling sea | | | | | | | |
d148 | What a fellowship, what a joy divine | | | | | | | |
d149 | What a friend we have in Jesus | | | | | | | |
d150 | What can wash away my sin [sins] [stain] | | | | | | | |
d151 | Whate'er you do in word or deed | | | | | | | |
d152 | When all my trials and cares are o'er | | | | | | | |
d153 | When I can read my title clear | | | | | | | |
d154 | When I stand before my Savior | | | | | | | |
d155 | When Jesus comes to reward his servants | | | | | | | |
d156 | When skies are clear and friends are dear | | | | | | | |
d157 | When the Savior comes for his chosen ones | | | | | | | |
d158 | When the sun of your life has gone down | | | | | | | |
d159 | When the toils of earth are o'er | | | | | | | |
d160 | When we walk with the Lord In the light of his Word | | | | | | | |
d161 | When with the Savior we enter the glory land | | | | | | | |
d162 | While Jesus is tenderly pleading, Throw open the door | | | | | | | |
d163 | Why do you wait, dear brother | | | | | | | |
d164 | Why keep Jesus waiting | | | | | | | |
d165 | With friends on earth we meet in [with] gladness | | | | | | | |
d166 | With Jesus I would ever be, His matchless name adore | | | | | | | |
d167 | Wonderful Jesus, glorious friend | | | | | | | |
d168 | Wonderful story of love; tell it to me again | | | | | | | |
d169 | Work, for the night is coming, work through the morning hours | | | | | | | |
d170 | Yield not to temptation, for yielding is sin | | | | | | | |
d171 | You can make the pathway lighter | | | | | | | |
d172 | You will have a helper near | | | | | | | |