# | Text | Tune | | | | | | |
d1 | All hail the power of Jesus' name, Let angels prostrate fall | | | | | | | |
d2 | Cry aloud in joyful adoration | | | | | | | |
d3 | For loyalty to Jesus is the cry today | | | | | | | |
d4 | From every stormy wind [sense] that blows | | | | | | | |
d5 | Go tell the wondrous gospel story | | | | | | | |
d6 | Goin' [Gwine] to lay down my burden, Down by the riverside | | | | | | | |
d7 | Hail, mighty King of glory | | | | | | | |
d8 | I'm so glad that trouble don't last always | | | | | | | |
d9 | In the silence of the night | | | | | | | |
d10 | I've got to go to judgment | | | | | | | |
d11 | Jehovah is thy God | | | | | | | |
d12 | Jesus, Lover [Savior] of my soul, Let me to thy bosom [refuge] fly | | | | | | | |
d13 | Like the sound of many waters | | | | | | | |
d14 | Lord, I want to be a Christian in [in-a] my heart | | | | | | | |
d15 | Lovely to the outward eye | | | | | | | |
d16 | Man of sorrow [sorrows], what a name | | | | | | | |
d17 | Master, the tempest is raging | | | | | | | |
d18 | O Jesus, my Lord and Savior | | | | | | | |
d19 | O Love that wilt [will] not let me go | | | | | | | |
d20 | O welcome Sunday morning | | | | | | | |
d21 | Plunged in a [the] gulf of dark [deep] despair | | | | | | | |
d22 | Praise ye the Lord, timbrel and harp employ | | | | | | | |
d23 | Raise me Jesus to thy bosum | | | | | | | |
d24 | See the fields for harvest ready | | | | | | | |
d25 | Sowing the [their] seed by the daylight [dawnlight] fair | | | | | | | |
d26 | Still undecided, though close to life's gate | | | | | | | |
d27 | Sweet and clear on my ear | | | | | | | |
d28 | The king of all the earth is he | | | | | | | |
d29 | The Master is calling for reapers today | | | | | | | |
d30 | The name of the Lord shall be exalted | | | | | | | |
d31 | There's a call comes ringing o'er the restless wave | | | | | | | |
d32 | Upon a [the] wide and stormy sea, Thou art [Thou'rt] sailing | | | | | | | |
d33 | Were you there when they crucified my Lord | | | | | | | |
d34 | When I get to heaven gwine to sing and shout | | | | | | | |
d35 | Within my heart a [new] song is ringing | | | | | | | |
[This hymnal is not yet complete - may be missing texts or tunes]