# | Text | Tune | | | | | | |
d1 | After it, our day of sorrow | | | | | | | |
d2 | Alas, and did my Savior bleed? And did my Sovereign die? | | | | | | | |
d3 | All ye saints of light proclaim | | | | | | | |
d4 | Almost persuaded now to believe, Almost | | | | | | | |
d5 | Amazing grace, how sweet the sound, That saved | | | | | | | |
d6 | Are you building on the rock, high above the sandy beach | | | | | | | |
d7 | Are you living, now, my brother | | | | | | | |
d8 | Are you seeking heavenly, peaceful rest | | | | | | | |
d9 | Are you tired of sin's delusion | | | | | | | |
d10 | As I contemplate life's journey | | | | | | | |
d11 | As the life of a flower | | | | | | | |
d12 | As you travel day by day | | | | | | | |
d13 | Asleep in Jesus, blessed sleep | | | | | | | |
d14 | Blessed assurance, Jesus is mine | | | | | | | |
d15 | Blest be the tie that binds our hearts in Christian love | | | | | | | |
d16 | Christ is King of gloryland, O magnify his name | | | | | | | |
d17 | Come, every soul by sin oppressed, There's mercy | | | | | | | |
d18 | Come home, poor sinner, Why longer roam | | | | | | | |
d19 | Come to Jesus! He will save you Though your sins as crimson glow | | | | | | | |
d20 | Come, view the cross where Jesus died | | | | | | | |
d21 | Come ye [you] sinners, poor and wretched [needy], Weak and wounded | | | | | | | |
d22 | Dear Father, to Thy mercy seat, My soul for shelter flies | | | | | | | |
d23 | Death holds no terrors for those who are ready | | | | | | | |
d24 | Down at the cross where my [the] Savior died | | | | | | | |
151 | Earth holds no treasures but perish with using | [Earth holds no treasures by perish with using] | | | | | | |
d26 | Faith casts its anchor in Jesus' love | | | | | | | |
d27 | Far from God my wayward soul has strayed | | | | | | | |
d28 | Father of mercies, in thy [your] word | | | | | | | |
d29 | Give me thy heart, says the Father above | | | | | | | |
d30 | Go ye, said the Savior, into all the world | | | | | | | |
d31 | God be with you till we meet again | | | | | | | |
d32 | Gone from my heart the world and [with] all its charms | | | | | | | |
d33 | Hark, ten thousand voices sounding | | | | | | | |
d34 | Hark 'tis the Shepherd's voice I hear | | | | | | | |
d35 | Have you been to Jesus for the cleansing power | | | | | | | |
d36 | Have you heard the invitation Jesus says | | | | | | | |
d37 | Have you lifted a stone from your brother's way | | | | | | | |
d38 | Have you read the story of the Cross | | | | | | | |
d39 | Hear the blessed Savior calling the oppressed | | | | | | | |
d40 | Hear us, heavenly Father, thou whose gentle care | | | | | | | |
d41 | Holy Father, cheer our way | | | | | | | |
d42 | Homeless here the soul may rove | | | | | | | |
d43 | How blest and happy is the man | | | | | | | |
d44 | How firm a foundation, ye [you] saints of the Lord | | | | | | | |
d45 | How pleasant thus to dwell below | | | | | | | |
d46 | How sweet the name of Jesus sounds | | | | | | | |
d47 | How to reach the masses | | | | | | | |
d48 | I am happy today and the sun shines bright | | | | | | | |
d49 | I am leaning on Jesus, my dearest friend | | | | | | | |
d50 | I am looking away to that cloudless shore | | | | | | | |
d51 | I am so glad salvation's free | | | | | | | |
d52 | I am thinking today of that beautiful land | | | | | | | |
d53 | I have a home all bright and fair | | | | | | | |
d54 | I have a Savior, he's pleading in glory | | | | | | | |
d55 | I have some friends and loved ones gone to joys | | | | | | | |
d56 | I hear the Savior say, thy strength indeed is small | | | | | | | |
d57 | I know that death awaits me, and I account must | | | | | | | |
d58 | I love thy kingdom, Lord | | | | | | | |
d59 | I love to read and think of Jesus | | | | | | | |
d60 | I love to tell the story of unseen things above | | | | | | | |
d61 | I want to be a soul winner | | | | | | | |
d62 | I want to be near him | | | | | | | |
d63 | I was far away from God | | | | | | | |
d64 | If you want an honored name | | | | | | | |
d65 | I'm not ashamed of the gospel of Christ | | | | | | | |
d66 | I'm pressing on the upward way | | | | | | | |
d67 | I'm standing now on the silent shore | | | | | | | |
d68 | In some way or other, the Lord will provide | | | | | | | |
d69 | In the fair wicked city of Corinth | | | | | | | |
d70 | In the resurrection morning when the trump of God shall sound | | | | | | | |
d71 | In the sunlight of his presence | | | | | | | |
d72 | Is Christ crowded out of your busy life | | | | | | | |
d73 | Is there heavy weight of care | | | | | | | |
d74 | It was matchless love that found me | | | | | | | |
d75 | I've a lovely mansion built in heaven | | | | | | | |
d76 | I've found my Lord and he is mine | | | | | | | |
d77 | I've had a carol in my soul | | | | | | | |
d78 | I've [I have] found a friend in Jesus, He's everything to me | | | | | | | |
d79 | I've left the vale of darkness | | | | | | | |
d80 | I've walked all through life rebellious | | | | | | | |
d81 | Jesus bids us shine with a pure, clear [clear, pure] light | | | | | | | |
d82 | Jesus Christ, the mighty one | | | | | | | |
d83 | Jesus found me when after I wandered | | | | | | | |
d84 | Jesus is all the world to me, My life | | | | | | | |
d85 | Jesus, Lover [Savior] of my soul, Let me to thy bosom [refuge] fly | | | | | | | |
d86 | Jesus loves me, this I know, For the Bible | | | | | | | |
d87 | Jesus, Savior, pilot me | | | | | | | |
d88 | Jesus, the Savior, asks us to be | | | | | | | |
d89 | Joy to the world, the Lord is [has] come | | | | | | | |
d90 | Listen, sinner, someone's at the door | | | | | | | |
d91 | Look away from the cross | | | | | | | |
d92 | Many from evil are turning away | | | | | | | |
d93 | My brother, awake and sing the sweet story | | | | | | | |
d94 | My country, 'tis of thee, Sweet land of liberty | | | | | | | |
d95 | My faith looks up to thee, Thou Lamb of Calvary | | | | | | | |
d96 | My Jesus [Savior], I love thee, I know thou art mine | | | | | | | |
d97 | My life will shine with love divine | | | | | | | |
d98 | My path is bright, my burden light | | | | | | | |
d99 | My Savior is calling, his voice I hear | | | | | | | |
d100 | My soul was enwrapt in the shadows of night | | | | | | | |