# | Text | Tune | | | | | | |
d1 | A charge to keep I have, A God to glorify | | | | | | | |
d2 | A little longer here below | | | | | | | |
d3 | Alas, and did my Savior bleed? And did my Sovereign die? | | | | | | | |
d4 | All hail the power of Jesus' name, Let angels prostrate fall | | | | | | | |
d5 | Am I a soldier of the cross | | | | | | | |
d6 | Arise, my soul, arise, shake off | | | | | | | |
d7 | Awake, my soul, in [to] joyful [joyous] lays | | | | | | | |
d8 | Behold, behold the Lamb of God, On the cross | | | | | | | |
d9 | Blest be the tie that binds our hearts in Christian love | | | | | | | |
d10 | Blow ye [you] the trumpet, blow | | | | | | | |
d11 | Come, Holy Spirit, come; Let thy bright beams divine | | | | | | | |
d12 | Come, thou almighty King, Help us thy name to sing | | | | | | | |
d13 | Come thou fount of every blessing | | | | | | | |
d14 | Come to Jesus, come to Jesus, Come to Jesus just now | | | | | | | |
d15 | Come, trembling sinner, in whose breast | | | | | | | |
d16 | Come, ye [you] disconsolate, where'er ye [you] languish | | | | | | | |
d17 | Come ye [you] sinners, poor and wretched [needy], Weak and wounded | | | | | | | |
d18 | Come, ye [you] [we] that [who] love the Lord [Christ], And let your [our] joys | | | | | | | |
d19 | Glory to the Lamb, Glory to the Lamb | | | | | | | |
d20 | Guide me, O thou great Jehovah | | | | | | | |
d21 | He leadeth me, O blessed thought | | | | | | | |
d22 | How firm a foundation, ye [you] saints of the Lord | | | | | | | |
d23 | How happy are they, Who the [their] Savior [Jesus] obey | | | | | | | |
d24 | How tedious and tasteless [restless and tiresome] the hours | | | | | | | |
d25 | I feel like singing all the time, My heart with joy | | | | | | | |
d26 | I love thee, I love thee, I love thee my Love [Lord] | | | | | | | |
d27 | I was a wandering sheep | | | | | | | |
d28 | I'm a pilgrim and I'm a stranger, I can tarry | | | | | | | |
d29 | I'm but a stranger [traveler] here, heaven is my home | | | | | | | |
d30 | I'm not ashamed to own my [the] Lord | | | | | | | |
d31 | In all my Lord's appointed ways | | | | | | | |
d32 | In evil long I took delight | | | | | | | |
d33 | In the Christian's home in [of] glory | | | | | | | |
d34 | Jerusalem, my happy home, name ever dear to me | | | | | | | |
d35 | Jesus, and shall it ever be | | | | | | | |
d36 | Jesus died on Calvary's mountain, Long | | | | | | | |
d37 | Jesus from his throne on high | | | | | | | |
d38 | Jesus, I my cross have taken, all to leave | | | | | | | |
d39 | Jesus, Lover [Savior] of my soul, Let me to thy bosom [refuge] fly | | | | | | | |
d40 | Jesus, my [mine] [our] all, to heaven is [has] gone | | | | | | | |
d41 | Joyfully, joyfully, onward I [we] move | | | | | | | |
d42 | Land ahead, its fruits are waving | | | | | | | |
d43 | Lord, dismiss us with Thy [your] blessing, Fill our | | | | | | | |
d44 | Lord, I hear of [that] [the] showers of blessing | | | | | | | |
d45 | Mary to her [the] Savior's tomb | | | | | | | |
d46 | May the grace of Christ [God] our [the] Savior | | | | | | | |
d47 | Must Jesus bear the [his] cross alone | | | | | | | |
d48 | My days are gliding swiftly by | | | | | | | |
d49 | My faith looks up to thee, Thou Lamb of Calvary | | | | | | | |
d50 | My heavenly home is bright and fair nor pain nor death | | | | | | | |
d51 | My soul be on thy [your] guard | | | | | | | |
d52 | Nearer, my God, to thee, nearer to thee | | | | | | | |
d53 | Not all the blood of beast [beasts], On Jewish altars | | | | | | | |
d54 | Nothing either great or small, nothing sinner | | | | | | | |
d55 | Now the Savior stands [standeth] [standing] a-pleading [and pleading] | | | | | | | |
d56 | O do not be discouraged, For Jesus is your friend | | | | | | | |
d57 | O for a thousand tongues to sing my great [dear] Redeemer's praise | | | | | | | |
d58 | O happy day that fixed [seals] [stays] my choice | | | | | | | |
d59 | O sing to me of heaven When I am called to die | | | | | | | |
d60 | O tell me no more of this [the] world's vain [vain world's] store | | | | | | | |
d61 | O turn ye [you], O turn ye [you], for why will ye [you] die | | | | | | | |
d62 | O when shall I [we] see Jesus and dwell [reign] with Him above | | | | | | | |
d63 | O [When] thou my righteous Judge shall [shalt] come | | | | | | | |
d64 | On Jordan's stormy [rugged] banks I stand, And cast a wishful eye | | | | | | | |
d65 | Out on an ocean all boundless we ride | | | | | | | |
d66 | Pilgrims, we are to Canaan bound | | | | | | | |
d67 | Rock of Ages, cleft for me, Let me hide myself in Thee | | | | | | | |
d68 | Salvation, O the joyful sound | | | | | | | |
d69 | Say, brother [brothers], will you meet me [us] | | | | | | | |
d70 | Shall we gather at [by] the river, Where bright angel feet have trod | | | | | | | |
d71 | Shall we sing in heaven forever | | | | | | | |
d72 | Show pity Lord, O Lord, forgive | | | | | | | |
d73 | Stay, thou insulted [long suffering] Spirit | | | | | | | |
d74 | Sweet hour of prayer, sweet hour of prayer | | | | | | | |
d75 | That awful day will surely come | | | | | | | |
d76 | The converts are gathering from near and from far | | | | | | | |
d77 | The judgment day is coming, coming, coming | | | | | | | |
d78 | The Lord into his garden comes | | | | | | | |
d79 | There is a fountain filled with blood, drawn from Immanuel's vein [veins] | | | | | | | |
d80 | There is a happy land, Far, [not] far away | | | | | | | |
d81 | There is no name so sweet on earth, No name so sweet in heaven | | | | | | | |
d82 | There's a cry from Macedonia | | | | | | | |
d83 | There's a light in the window for thee, brother | | | | | | | |
d84 | To thee, my God and Savior | | | | | | | |
d85 | Today the Savior calls, ye wanderers come | | | | | | | |
d86 | 'Twas Jesus, my Savior, who died on the [a] tree [cross] | | | | | | | |
d87 | We all must speak for Jesus | | | | | | | |
d88 | We're traveling home to heaven above | | | | | | | |
d89 | When I can read my title clear | | | | | | | |
d90 | When thy mortal life is fled | | | | | | | |
d91 | When we hear the music ringing in [through] the bright | | | | | | | |
d92 | While life prolongs its precious light | | | | | | | |
d93 | Whither goest thou, pilgrim stranger | | | | | | | |
d94 | Yes, we part, but not forever | | | | | | | |