# | Text | Tune | | | | | | |
d101 | There's a home of pure delight | | | | | | | |
d102 | There's a mansion where the saints forever rest | | | | | | | |
d103 | There's a stream flowing in peace | | | | | | | |
d104 | There's a wonderful hope that is sure | | | | | | | |
d105 | There's from sin a sweet release | | | | | | | |
d106 | There's gloom and sorrow in my heart | | | | | | | |
d107 | Thou my everlasting portion | | | | | | | |
d108 | Though in forbidden paths I've gone | | | | | | | |
d109 | Though the lowering clouds may gather | | | | | | | |
d110 | Through this dreary life | | | | | | | |
d111 | Time is filled with swift transition | | | | | | | |
d112 | To live for Thee, my heart is fixed | | | | | | | |
d113 | To that land of peace and plenty | | | | | | | |
d114 | 'Twas in unrest, I'd tarried long | | | | | | | |
d115 | 'Twas not through works that I had done | | | | | | | |
d116 | Wandering in the downward road | | | | | | | |
d117 | Watch thou, my soul, keep thy discerning | | | | | | | |
d118 | We are a band of young Christians | | | | | | | |
d119 | We are glad that we've enlisted | | | | | | | |
d120 | We are marching home to Canaan | | | | | | | |
d121 | We are sailing over life's ocean We are on our journey hom | | | | | | | |
d122 | We praise thee, O God, for the Son of thy love | | | | | | | |
d123 | We shall do so much in the years to come | | | | | | | |
d124 | We shall meet beyond the river in the happy climes | | | | | | | |
d125 | We shall meet our loved ones by and by | | | | | | | |
d126 | We will walk in the light | | | | | | | |
d127 | We're a band of Christian soldiers | | | | | | | |
d128 | We're a faithful pilgrim band | | | | | | | |
d129 | What a friend we have in Jesus | | | | | | | |
d130 | What are we doing for Jesus | | | | | | | |
d131 | What peace and joy we'll inherit there | | | | | | | |
d132 | When I can read my title clear | | | | | | | |
d133 | When I survey the wondrous cross | | | | | | | |
d134 | When I, thy mercies would forget | | | | | | | |
d135 | When the gloom of night surrounds you | | | | | | | |
d136 | When this life of ours is o'er | | | | | | | |
d137 | When we meet beyond the portals | | | | | | | |
d138 | Who will be for Jesus | | | | | | | |
d139 | Work, for the night is coming, work through the morning hours | | | | | | | |
d140 | Ye who are weary of sin's sad care | | | | | | | |
d141 | Years ago, when but [I] [just] a boy | | | | | | | |
[This hymnal is not yet complete - may be missing texts or tunes]