| # | Text | Tune |  |  |  |  |  |  |
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| d201 | Shall we meet beyond the river, where the surges | | | | | | | |
| d202 | Should the Savior come this moment | | | | | | | |
| d203 | Silent night, holy night, all is calm, all is bright | | | | | | | |
| d204 | Sing the wondrous love of Jesus, sing his mercy | | | | | | | |
| d205 | Sing them over again to me, wonderful words of life | | | | | | | |
| d206 | Softly and tenderly Jesus is calling | | | | | | | |
| d207 | Some day we shall reach the end of the trail | | | | | | | |
| d208 | Some other day the morn will break | | | | | | | |
| d209 | Sowing in the morning, sowing seeds of kindness | | | | | | | |
| d210 | Stand up, stand up for Jesus, ye soldiers of the cross | | | | | | | |
| d211 | Standing on the promises of Christ our King | | | | | | | |
| d212 | Sun of my soul [our souls], thou [my] [O] Savior [Father] dear | | | | | | | |
| d213 | Sweet are the promises, Kind is the word | | | | | | | |
| d214 | Sweet hour of prayer, sweet hour of prayer | | | | | | | |
| d215 | Take my life, and let it be, consecrated | | | | | | | |
| d216 | Take the name of Jesus with you, child of sorrow | | | | | | | |
| d217 | The Bible is good enough for me | | | | | | | |
| d218 | The great Physician now is near | | | | | | | |
| d219 | The hand that was wounded on Calvary | | | | | | | |
| d220 | The head that once was crowned with thorns | | | | | | | |
| d221 | The Lord is risen indeed; The grave has lost its prey | | | | | | | |
| d222 | The saloon should be outlawed | | | | | | | |
| d223 | There are fountains never failing | | | | | | | |
| d224 | There is a fountain filled with blood, drawn from Immanuel's vein [veins] | | | | | | | |
| d225 | There's a call comes ringing o'er the restless wave | | | | | | | |
| d226 | There's a dear and precious book | | | | | | | |
| d227 | There's a great day coming, a great day coming | | | | | | | |
| d228 | There's a holy and beautiful city | | | | | | | |
| d229 | There's a home above, In the land of love | | | | | | | |
| d230 | There's a land beyond the river, that we call the sweet forever | | | | | | | |
| d231 | There's a land that is fairer [brighter] than day | | | | | | | |
| d232 | There's a land where evil is unknown | | | | | | | |
| d233 | They were [gathered] in an [the] upper chamber | | | | | | | |
| d234 | Thou my everlasting portion | | | | | | | |
| d235 | Though clouds o'erhang the way | | | | | | | |
| d236 | Though the storms of life be raging high | | | | | | | |
| d237 | Though the world may be scornful and cold | | | | | | | |
| d238 | Though trouble assail us, and dangers affright | | | | | | | |
| d239 | Though your sins be as scarlet | | | | | | | |
| d240 | Through the infant days I watched him | | | | | | | |
| d241 | Throw out the life line across the dark wave | | | | | | | |
| d242 | Till Jesus comes, we'll labor, watch and pray | | | | | | | |
| d243 | 'Tis the blessed hour of prayer, when our hearts lowly bend | | | | | | | |
| d244 | 'Tis the King's command, ringing through the land | | | | | | | |
| d245 | To the work, to the work, we are servants of God | | | | | | | |
| d246 | Walking in sunlight all of my journey | | | | | | | |
| d247 | We praise thee, O God, for the Son of thy love | | | | | | | |
| d248 | Weary one, burdened down by guilt and shame | | | | | | | |
| d249 | Weary soul, by sin oppressed, Jesus is calling thee now | | | | | | | |
| d250 | What a friend we have in Jesus | | | | | | | |
| d251 | What a great cloud of witnesses | | | | | | | |
| d252 | What can wash away my sin [sins] [stain] | | | | | | | |
| d253 | What will you give in exchange for your soul | | | | | | | |
| d254 | When at last your journey here has ended | | | | | | | |
| d255 | When cares are pressing and grief distressing | | | | | | | |
| d256 | When cherished joys have taken flight | | | | | | | |
| d257 | When comes to the weary a blessed release | | | | | | | |
| d258 | When he calls you, will you answer | | | | | | | |
| d259 | When he cometh, when he cometh to make | | | | | | | |
| d260 | When I came to the Savior he redeemed me from sin | | | | | | | |
| d261 | When I get home to Father's house | | | | | | | |
| d262 | When I survey the wondrous cross | | | | | | | |
| d263 | When I think of thy wondrous love | | | | | | | |
| d264 | When Jesus alone was standing | | | | | | | |
| d265 | When Jesus comes to reward his servants | | | | | | | |
| d266 | When my journey's ended, and trials are all o'er | | | | | | | |
| d267 | When peace, like a river, attendeth my way | | | | | | | |
| d268 | When saloons were made illegal | | | | | | | |
| d269 | When the clouds gather darkly around you | | | | | | | |
| d270 | When the shadows gather round me | | | | | | | |
| d271 | Where'er he leads me I will go | | | | | | | |
| d272 | While Jesus whispers to you | | | | | | | |
| d273 | While you travel onward in the king's highway | | | | | | | |
| d274 | Why do you wait, dear brother | | | | | | | |
| d275 | Will you come, will you come, with your poor broken heart | | | | | | | |
| d276 | With friends on earth we meet in [with] gladness | | | | | | | |
| d277 | Work, for the night is coming, work through the morning hours | | | | | | | |
| d278 | Working in the harvest field of God today | | | | | | | |
| d279 | Would you labor for the Master in His vineyard | | | | | | | |
| d280 | Would you live for Jesus, and be always pure and good | | | | | | | |
| d281 | Yes, Jesus, the Savior, is coming again | | | | | | | |
| d282 | Yield not to temptation, for yielding is sin | | | | | | | |
| d283 | You have longed [looked] for sweet peace | | | | | | | |
| d284 | You may know the power of an endless life | | | | | | | |
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