# | Text | Tune | | | | | | |
d1 | A sinner was wandering at eventide [even tide] | | | | | | | |
d2 | After all thy cares are over | | | | | | | |
d3 | Alas, and did my Savior bleed? And did my Sovereign die? | | | | | | | |
d4 | All my hopes of heaven are brighter | | | | | | | |
d5 | Am I a soldier of the cross | | | | | | | |
d6 | Amazing grace, how sweet the sound, That saved | | | | | | | |
d7 | Are you ready now for Jesus | | | | | | | |
d8 | Are you seeking heavenly, peaceful rest | | | | | | | |
d9 | Are you tired of sin's delusion | | | | | | | |
d10 | Beyond the sea where fadeless glories gleam | | | | | | | |
d11 | Blest be the tie that binds our hearts in Christian love | | | | | | | |
d12 | Bravely bear your burdens, ever | | | | | | | |
d13 | Brethren, we have met to worship, and adore the Lord our God | | | | | | | |
d14 | Come, Holy Spirit, heavenly dove, with all thy quickening powers | | | | | | | |
d15 | Come, saith [said] [says] Jesus' sacred voice | | | | | | | |
d16 | Come, ye [you] [we] that [who] love the Lord [Christ], And let your [our] joys | | | | | | | |
d17 | Don't think there is nothing for children to do | | | | | | | |
d18 | Down at the cross where my [the] Savior died | | | | | | | |
d19 | Far away on shores supernal | | | | | | | |
d20 | Find the wandering ones and save them | | | | | | | |
d21 | For us the Savior's life was given | | | | | | | |
d22 | God calling yet, shall I not hear | | | | | | | |
d23 | Good deeds are golden treasures | | | | | | | |
d24 | He from the bosom of God and his glory | | | | | | | |
d25 | He knows the bitter, weary way | | | | | | | |
d26 | Hear the order of the Captain calling | | | | | | | |
d27 | Heard you not that railroad whistle | | | | | | | |
d28 | Holy, holy, holy, Lord God Almighty, Early | | | | | | | |
d29 | I am coming to the cross, I am poor | | | | | | | |
d30 | I am coming with the story | | | | | | | |
d31 | I am safe in the keeping of my Savior | | | | | | | |
d32 | I can hear my [the] Savior calling | | | | | | | |
d33 | I can never cease to love him | | | | | | | |
d34 | I have a worn and faded book | | | | | | | |
d35 | I have asked for his grace to sustain me | | | | | | | |
d36 | I have read of a beautiful city, Far away | | | | | | | |
d37 | I have sweet and blessed peace in Jesus | | | | | | | |
d38 | I hear the Savior say, thy strength indeed is small | | | | | | | |
d39 | I know not what is before me | | | | | | | |
d40 | I longed to be made free from sin | | | | | | | |
d41 | I love to tell the story of unseen things above | | | | | | | |
d42 | I once found Jesus precious | | | | | | | |
d43 | If we have no heavy crosses | | | | | | | |
d44 | I'll never forget the happy day | | | | | | | |
d45 | I'm a child of the King, who is mightier far | | | | | | | |
d46 | I'm all alone, a sad voice cries | | | | | | | |
d47 | I'm kneeling at the [thy] mercy seat, I'm kneeling | | | | | | | |
d48 | In the Bible we read of a beautiful prayer | | | | | | | |
d49 | In the light of the gospel | | | | | | | |
d50 | In this blessed rock of ages | | | | | | | |
d51 | I've been thinking today as my thoughts begin | | | | | | | |
d52 | I've seen the lightning [lightnings] [flash] flashing, And heard the thunder roll | | | | | | | |
d53 | Jesus invites you, why longer delay | | | | | | | |
d54 | Jesus, my Savior, promised that he | | | | | | | |
d55 | Jesus only, when the morning | | | | | | | |
d56 | Lead me gently home, Father | | | | | | | |
d57 | Let worldly minds the world pursue | | | | | | | |
d58 | Lord Jesus, I love thee, I know thou art mine | | | | | | | |
d59 | Marching, marching, marching on to victory | | | | | | | |
d60 | Must Jesus bear the [his] cross alone | | | | | | | |
d61 | My country, 'tis of thee, Sweet land of liberty | | | | | | | |
d62 | Nearer, my God, to thee, nearer to thee | | | | | | | |
d63 | No night shall be in heaven, no gathering gloom | | | | | | | |
d64 | O do not let the Word depart, and close thine eyes | | | | | | | |
d65 | O Father do not ask me why | | | | | | | |
d66 | O keep thy courage, brother | | | | | | | |
d67 | O sinner, stop, and let me tell you who it was who | | | | | | | |
d68 | O weary sinner, why longer stray | | | | | | | |
d69 | O what wondrous joy there is in my soul | | | | | | | |
d70 | O would you be numbered as one of his fold | | | | | | | |
d71 | On Jordan's stormy [rugged] banks I stand, And cast a wishful eye | | | | | | | |
d72 | Onward to the conflict, soldiers of the King | | | | | | | |
d73 | Out from sin unto righteousness lifted | | | | | | | |
d74 | Out on the perilous sea of life | | | | | | | |
d75 | Overcome with sin and shame | | | | | | | |
d76 | Pass me not, O gentle Savior | | | | | | | |
d77 | Pilgrims of hope, on our way to the skies | | | | | | | |
d78 | Precious the words of my Savior | | | | | | | |
d79 | Rock of Ages, cleft for me, Let me hide myself in Thee | | | | | | | |
d80 | Satisfied with Jesus is my soul | | | | | | | |
d81 | See the gathering of the nations | | | | | | | |
d82 | Should all the world forsake me | | | | | | | |
d83 | Soldiers of Christ, arise, lifting you joyful eyes | | | | | | | |
d84 | The day is ending, faster, faster | | | | | | | |
d85 | The great Physician now is near | | | | | | | |
d86 | The harvest is wasting, my brother | | | | | | | |
d87 | The harvest is white and reapers are few | | | | | | | |
d88 | The Lord is my refuge, my hope and my all | | | | | | | |
d89 | The Lord of the harvest, O hark He calls | | | | | | | |
d90 | The Lord, our God, alone is strong | | | | | | | |
d91 | The Savior suffered on the tree | | | | | | | |
d92 | There is a city built on high From earthly sorrows free | | | | | | | |
d93 | There is a fountain deep and wide Which flows for every nation | | | | | | | |
d94 | There is a fountain filled with blood, drawn from Immanuel's vein [veins] | | | | | | | |
d95 | There is a friend, who is faithful ever | | | | | | | |
d96 | There is a sunlight land above | | | | | | | |
d97 | There is mercy in the hand of God | | | | | | | |
d98 | There is perfect heavenly light | | | | | | | |
d99 | There's a city that looks o'er [on] the valley | | | | | | | |
d100 | There's a great day coming, a great day coming | | | | | | | |