| # | Text | Tune |  |  |  |  |  |  |
| d1 | A charge to keep I have, A God to glorify | | | | | | | |
| d2 | A few more days, and then night | | | | | | | |
| d3 | All hail the power of Jesus' name, Let angels prostrate fall | | | | | | | |
| d4 | All praise and all majesty, honor and blessing | | | | | | | |
| d5 | Anything thou sendest me, Lord | | | | | | | |
| d6 | Anywhere we'll work for him | | | | | | | |
| d7 | Are you ready, children, ready | | | | | | | |
| d8 | Around the throne of God in heaven, thousands | | | | | | | |
| d9 | Art thou longing? Jesus calls thee | | | | | | | |
| d10 | As I am, O Jesus, take me, weary | | | | | | | |
| d11 | At the golden gate of prayer I wait | | | | | | | |
| d12 | Awake my soul, stretch every nerve | | | | | | | |
| d13 | Beautiful the little hands | | | | | | | |
| d14 | Behold, how sweet, with beauteous feet | | | | | | | |
| d15 | Believer in Jesus, wherever you are | | | | | | | |
| d16 | Blest be the tie that binds our hearts in Christian love | | | | | | | |
| d17 | Blow ye [you] the trumpet, blow | | | | | | | |
| d18 | Brother hast thou wandered far | | | | | | | |
| d19 | By cool Siloam's shady rill | | | | | | | |
| d20 | Can you point a lost soul to the Savior | | | | | | | |
| d21 | Christ is precious, do you doubt him | | | | | | | |
| d22 | Come, listen dear children, and hear | | | | | | | |
| d23 | Come near me, O my Savior | | | | | | | |
| d24 | Come sign the pledge and don the blue | | | | | | | |
| d25 | Come thou fount of every blessing | | | | | | | |
| d26 | Come, trembling soul, be not afraid | | | | | | | |
| d27 | Come, ye [you] disconsolate, where'er ye [you] languish | | | | | | | |
| d28 | Crown the Savior with your praises | | | | | | | |
| d29 | Father, bless our school today; Be in all we do and say | | | | | | | |
| d30 | Fierce the tempest is beating | | | | | | | |
| d31 | Fling it out, the royal banner | | | | | | | |
| d32 | Friends we have beyond the river | | | | | | | |
| d33 | From every stormy wind [sense] that blows | | | | | | | |
| d34 | From God and his precepts so holy and bright | | | | | | | |
| d35 | From Greenland's icy mountains | | | | | | | |
| d36 | Glory, glory be to Jesus, Glory to his precious name | | | | | | | |
| d37 | God be with you till we meet again | | | | | | | |
| d38 | God bless our native land, Firm may she | | | | | | | |
| d39 | Hear the ringing bells of gladness | | | | | | | |
| d40 | Heaven is to me no foreign strand | | | | | | | |
| d41 | How goes the battle, brother | | | | | | | |
| d42 | How happy are they, Who the [their] Savior [Jesus] obey | | | | | | | |
| d43 | I am coming to the cross, I am poor | | | | | | | |
| d44 | I am sitting at thy board | | | | | | | |
| d45 | I cannot sing as angels sing, Yet Jesus | | | | | | | |
| d46 | I do not ask for the pride of earth | | | | | | | |
| d47 | I have a Savior, he's pleading in glory | | | | | | | |
| d48 | I have found repose for my weary soul | | | | | | | |
| d49 | I have read of a beautiful city, Far away | | | | | | | |
| d50 | I hear the Savior say, thy strength indeed is small | | | | | | | |
| d51 | I love the dear Savior, in Bethlehem born | | | | | | | |
| d52 | I love the sweet water that runs in the rills | | | | | | | |
| d53 | I love to steal awhile away | | | | | | | |
| d54 | I love to tell the story of unseen things above | | | | | | | |
| d55 | I sing of a city, by prophets foretold | | | | | | | |
| d56 | I think, when I read that [the] sweet story of old | | | | | | | |
| d57 | I was a wandering sheep | | | | | | | |
| d58 | I would not live alway [always], I ask not to stay | | | | | | | |
| d59 | I'll sing for Jesus while I've breath | | | | | | | |
| d60 | I'll sing of that stream, of that [the] beautiful stream | | | | | | | |
| d61 | I'm but a stranger [traveler] here, heaven is my home | | | | | | | |
| d62 | In Jesus I have found sweet rest | | | | | | | |
| d63 | In some way or other, the Lord will provide | | | | | | | |
| d64 | In the Christian's home in [of] glory | | | | | | | |
| d65 | In the darkness hour that my heart | | | | | | | |
| d66 | In the path I'm walkingPleasant is the way | | | | | | | |
| d67 | In this world of sin and ruin | | | | | | | |
| d68 | I've a home far away | | | | | | | |
| d69 | Jesus, and shall it ever be | | | | | | | |
| d70 | Jesus, Friend of all the sweetest | | | | | | | |
| d71 | Jesus is calling thee, Come unto me | | | | | | | |
| d72 | Jesus, Lover [Savior] of my soul, Let me to thy bosom [refuge] fly | | | | | | | |
| d73 | Jesus shed his precious blood, yes his life he gave | | | | | | | |
| d74 | Joy to the world, the Lord is [has] come | | | | | | | |
| d75 | Like faithful soldiers, true and brave | | | | | | | |
| d76 | Little children, can you tell | | | | | | | |
| d77 | Lo the lilies how they grow | | | | | | | |
| d78 | Mama, said little Nellie | | | | | | | |
| d79 | May a little tender lamb | | | | | | | |
| d80 | Must Jesus bear the [his] cross alone | | | | | | | |
| d81 | My burden's great, what can I do | | | | | | | |
| d82 | My days are gliding swiftly by | | | | | | | |
| d83 | My faith looks up to thee, Thou Lamb of Calvary | | | | | | | |
| d84 | My hope is built on nothing less than Jesus' blood and righteousness | | | | | | | |
| d85 | Nearer, my God, to thee, nearer to thee | | | | | | | |
| d86 | Not for its walls of jasper | | | | | | | |
| d87 | O had I wings like a dove, I would fly far to yon | | | | | | | |
| d88 | O hearken, dear Savior, O hearken | | | | | | | |
| d89 | O how happy I should be | | | | | | | |
| d90 | O land of all earth's lands, the best | | | | | | | |
| d91 | O now I see the crimson [cleansing] wave | | | | | | | |
| d92 | O prodigal, don't stay away, The Father is waiting | | | | | | | |
| d93 | O safe to the Rock that is higher than I | | | | | | | |
| d94 | Obey my voice, and drink no wine | | | | | | | |
| d95 | Precious is the name of Jesus, name all other | | | | | | | |
| d96 | Reapers, O reapers, the harvest is white | | | | | | | |
| d97 | Remember, Lord, in mercy | | | | | | | |
| d98 | Remember me in all your prayers | | | | | | | |
| d99 | Repeat the sweet story of Jesus to me | | | | | | | |
| d100 | Rock of Ages, cleft for me, Let me hide myself in Thee | | | | | | | |