# | Text | Tune | | | | | | |
d1 | A charge to keep I have, A God to glorify | | | | | | | |
d2 | A friend have I who standeth near | | | | | | | |
d3 | A stranger stands outside the door | | | | | | | |
d4 | Abide with me, fast falls the eventide | | | | | | | |
d5 | All hail the power of Jesus' name, Let angels prostrate fall | | | | | | | |
d6 | All hail to thee, Immanuel, we cast our crowns before | | | | | | | |
d7 | All the earth shall worship | | | | | | | |
d8 | All the way my Savior leads me | | | | | | | |
d9 | All to Jesus I surrender | | | | | | | |
d10 | Along the river of time we glide | | | | | | | |
d11 | Am I a soldier of the cross | | | | | | | |
d12 | Amazing grace, how sweet the sound, That saved | | | | | | | |
d13 | As I cling to the hand of my Lord | | | | | | | |
d14 | As the life boat may go to the sinking bark | | | | | | | |
d15 | As the sunlight breaks through the clouds | | | | | | | |
d16 | Ask what thou wilt, believing heart | | | | | | | |
d17 | Assembled, Lord, in thy great name | | | | | | | |
d18 | Awake, my soul, in [to] joyful [joyous] lays | | | | | | | |
d19 | Blessed Lord, send forth thy workers | | | | | | | |
d20 | Blessing and honor and glory and power | | | | | | | |
d21 | Blest be the tie that binds our hearts in Christian love | | | | | | | |
d22 | Break thou the bread of life | | | | | | | |
d23 | Breathe upon us holy spirit as adoringly we bow | | | | | | | |
d24 | Bright hosts in worlds above | | | | | | | |
d25 | Christ will me his aid afford | | | | | | | |
d26 | Come, every soul by sin oppressed, There's mercy | | | | | | | |
d27 | Come, Holy Spirit, heavenly dove, with all thy quickening powers | | | | | | | |
d28 | Come home, come home, You are weary at heart | | | | | | | |
d29 | Come, thou almighty King, Help us thy name to sing | | | | | | | |
d30 | Come to our [the] Father's house | | | | | | | |
d31 | Come unto me, come unto me, Come with thy guilt | | | | | | | |
d32 | Come while God is calling, hear His word today | | | | | | | |
d33 | Come, ye [you] disconsolate, where'er ye [you] languish | | | | | | | |
d34 | Count it all joy while working for Jesus | | | | | | | |
d35 | Dark the way and dreary, sad the heart | | | | | | | |
d36 | Departed friends; where have they gone | | | | | | | |
d37 | Don't you want to go to that happy home | | | | | | | |
d38 | Down at the cross where my [the] Savior died | | | | | | | |
d39 | Dreams of a land mine eyes shall see | | | | | | | |
d40 | Eternity is drawing nearer, brother | | | | | | | |
d41 | Fade, fade, each [all] earthly joy | | | | | | | |
d42 | Failing in strength when opprest [oppressed] by my foes | | | | | | | |
d43 | Faith of our fathers, living still [faith] | | | | | | | |
d44 | From over hill and plain | | | | | | | |
d45 | Gathering sheaves for Jesus | | | | | | | |
d46 | God is calling the prodigal | | | | | | | |
d47 | Gone from my heart the world and [with] all its charms | | | | | | | |
d48 | Growing up for Jesus, In his vineyard fair | | | | | | | |
d49 | Guide me, O thou great Jehovah | | | | | | | |
d50 | Had we only sunshine all the year around | | | | | | | |
d51 | Hark, joyful news, the Savior comes | | | | | | | |
d52 | Hark, ten thousand harps and voices | | | | | | | |
d53 | Hark, the voice of Jesus crying Who will go and work today | | | | | | | |
d54 | Hark 'tis the Shepherd's voice I hear | | | | | | | |
d55 | Hear the Savior's call, weary pilgrims all | | | | | | | |
d56 | Hear the voice of Jesus say, look and live | | | | | | | |
d57 | Heavenly Father let me be | | | | | | | |
d58 | High as the mountain though the billows roll | | | | | | | |
d59 | Hold up the grand old Bible to the people | | | | | | | |
d60 | Holy, holy, holy, Lord God Almighty, Early | | | | | | | |
d61 | Hover o'er me, Holy Spirit | | | | | | | |
d62 | How sweet is the love of my Savior, 'Tis boundless | | | | | | | |
d63 | How sweet the thought that comes to me | | | | | | | |
d64 | I am a stranger here, within a foreign land | | | | | | | |
d65 | I am coming to the cross, I am poor | | | | | | | |
d66 | I am drifting down the stream of time | | | | | | | |
d67 | I am satisfied with Jesus, For his death | | | | | | | |
d68 | I am thine, O Lord, I have heard thy voice | | | | | | | |
d69 | I am thinking today of that beautiful land | | | | | | | |
d70 | I can hear my [the] Savior calling | | | | | | | |
d71 | I dreamed one night not long ago | | | | | | | |
d72 | I gave my life for [to] thee | | | | | | | |
d73 | I have a song I love to sing, since I | | | | | | | |
d74 | I have heard of a land on a far away strand | | | | | | | |
d75 | I hear the Savior say, thy strength indeed is small | | | | | | | |
d76 | I hear thy welcome voice | | | | | | | |
d77 | I know my heavenly Father knows | | | | | | | |
d78 | I know not the field where the master today | | | | | | | |
d79 | I lean my head on Jesus' breast | | | | | | | |
d80 | I love thy kingdom, Lord | | | | | | | |
d81 | I love to go to the Sunday school | | | | | | | |
d82 | I love to tell the story of unseen things above | | | | | | | |
d83 | I love to think my Father knows | | | | | | | |
d84 | I met a stranger fair to see | | | | | | | |
d85 | I must needs go home by the way of the cross | | | | | | | |
d86 | I need thee every hour, most gracious Lord | | | | | | | |
d87 | I stand all amazed at the love | | | | | | | |
d88 | I think God gives the children | | | | | | | |
d89 | I want to be more like Jesus And follow him | | | | | | | |
d90 | I will sing of my Redeemer, And his wondrous love | | | | | | | |
d91 | If I could tell of Jesus as I know him | | | | | | | |
d92 | If you would be set free from sin | | | | | | | |
d93 | I'm but a stranger [traveler] here, heaven is my home | | | | | | | |
d94 | I'm pressing on the upward way | | | | | | | |
d95 | I'm saved by the blood of the Crucified One | | | | | | | |
d96 | In a world where sorrow ever will be known | | | | | | | |
d97 | In evil long I took delight | | | | | | | |
d98 | In looking through my tears one day | | | | | | | |
d99 | In the cross of Christ I [we] glory, towering | | | | | | | |
d100 | In the resurrection morning when the trump of God shall sound | | | | | | | |