| # | Text | Tune |  |  |  |  |  |  |
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| d101 | O for a thousand tongues to sing my great [dear] Redeemer's praise | | | | | | | |
| d102 | O how my heart delights to sing | | | | | | | |
| d103 | O I love to walk with Jesus | | | | | | | |
| d104 | O I'll sing you a song of this world | | | | | | | |
| d105 | O my heart is so enraptured, as I press along | | | | | | | |
| d106 | O the joy [joys] of sins forgiven | | | | | | | |
| d107 | Oft a vision comes to me of my mother's dear | | | | | | | |
| d108 | Oft I hear a gentle whisper o'er me stealing | | | | | | | |
| d109 | On a hill far away stood an old rugged cross | | | | | | | |
| d110 | Once a sinner far from Jesus, I was perishing with cold | | | | | | | |
| d111 | Once I did not know the Savior, my life was steeped | | | | | | | |
| d112 | Once I was blind to gospel light | | | | | | | |
| d113 | Onward, Christian soldiers, marching as to war, With the cross | | | | | | | |
| d114 | Our Savior will come once more upon this earth | | | | | | | |
| d115 | Purer yet and purer I would be more like the Christ | | | | | | | |
| d116 | Rock of Ages, cleft for me, Let me hide myself in Thee | | | | | | | |
| d117 | Saved to the uttermost I am the Lord's | | | | | | | |
| d118 | Since Christ my soul from sin set free | | | | | | | |
| d119 | Since I started on the upward way | | | | | | | |
| d120 | Since my soul is [was] saved and sanctified | | | | | | | |
| d121 | Since your childhood, you have heard the | | | | | | | |
| d122 | Softly and tenderly Jesus is calling | | | | | | | |
| d123 | Some day the light of earth shall fade away | | | | | | | |
| d124 | Sometime we'll stand before the judgment bar | | | | | | | |
| d125 | Standing on the promises of Christ our King | | | | | | | |
| d126 | Sweet hour of prayer, sweet hour of prayer | | | | | | | |
| d127 | The pitfalls in sin's awful path | | | | | | | |
| d128 | The sands have been washed in the footprints | | | | | | | |
| d129 | The trusting heart to Jesus clings | | | | | | | |
| d130 | There are fountains never failing | | | | | | | |
| d131 | There are people, almost everywhere, whose hearts are all aflame | | | | | | | |
| d132 | There is a fountain filled with blood, drawn from Immanuel's vein [veins] | | | | | | | |
| d133 | There is a fountain open for me | | | | | | | |
| d134 | There is a gate stands open wide [that stands ajar] | | | | | | | |
| d135 | There is a land of wondrous beauty | | | | | | | |
| d136 | There is nothing in the world like Jesus | | | | | | | |
| d137 | There is sanctifying power | | | | | | | |
| d138 | There is wonder working power in the precious blood | | | | | | | |
| d139 | There was a time I know, when in the book of heaven | | | | | | | |
| d140 | There's a great day coming, a great day coming | | | | | | | |
| d141 | There's a holy and beautiful city | | | | | | | |
| d142 | There's a home above, In the land of love | | | | | | | |
| d143 | There's a land of fadeless beauty where the friends I loved have gone | | | | | | | |
| d144 | There's no disappointment in heaven, no weariness | | | | | | | |
| d145 | There's nothing so precious as Jesus to me | | | | | | | |
| d146 | Thou my everlasting portion | | | | | | | |
| d147 | Though dark the path my feet may tread | | | | | | | |
| d148 | To Jesus every day I find my heart is closer drawn | | | | | | | |
| d149 | 'Twas Jesus, my Savior, who pardoned my sins | | | | | | | |
| d150 | Upon life's boundless ocean where mighty billows roll | | | | | | | |
| d151 | Waiting on the Lord, for the promise given | | | | | | | |
| d152 | Walk in the light, so shalt thou [and you shall] know | | | | | | | |
| d153 | Walking in sunlight all of my journey | | | | | | | |
| d154 | Washed in the blood, by the spirit sealed | | | | | | | |
| d155 | We find many people who can't understand | | | | | | | |
| d156 | We have heard the Macedonian call today | | | | | | | |
| d157 | We shall reach our home some day | | | | | | | |
| d158 | Weary one, Jesus is calling to rest | | | | | | | |
| d159 | What a fellowship, what a joy divine | | | | | | | |
| d160 | What a wonderful Redeemer is the Lord | | | | | | | |
| d161 | What can wash away my sin [sins] [stain] | | | | | | | |
| d162 | What would he find, should he come just now | | | | | | | |
| d163 | When danger and sorrow encompassed my soul | | | | | | | |
| d164 | When I came to the Savior he redeemed me from sin | | | | | | | |
| d165 | When I saw the cleansing fountain | | | | | | | |
| d166 | When pangs of death seized on my soul | | | | | | | |
| d167 | When the host [hosts] of Isr'l led by God | | | | | | | |
| d168 | When the sanctifying power of the Lord | | | | | | | |
| d169 | When the shadows gather round me | | | | | | | |
| d170 | When the trumpet of the Lord shall sound and time | | | | | | | |
| d171 | When you get to heaven, as you surely will | | | | | | | |
| d172 | Where'er he leads me I will go | | | | | | | |
| d173 | While Jesus whispers to you | | | | | | | |
| d174 | While the fountain lies open | | | | | | | |
| d175 | While you travel onward in the king's highway | | | | | | | |
| d176 | Why wander in the wilderness | | | | | | | |
| d177 | Would you labor for the Master in his vineyard | | | | | | | |
| d178 | Would you live for Jesus, and be always pure | | | | | | | |
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