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102 | Welcome, delightful morn, Thou [Sweet] day of sacred rest | | | | | | | |
103 | Great God of nations now to thee | | | | | | | |
104 | O thou in whose presence my soul takes delight | | | | | | | |
105 | Prayer is the soul's [heart's] [saint's] sincere desire | | | | | | | |
106 | What various hindrances we meet | | | | | | | |
107 | Tell me the story of Jesus, write on my heart | | | | | | | |
108 | I'm glad salvation's free | | | | | | | |
109 | I love to think [sing] of heaven, where white robed angels are | | | | | | | |
110 | When peace, like a river, attendeth my way | | | | | | | |
111 | Are you distressed on life's weary road | | | | | | | |
112 | Awake, my soul, to joyful lays | | | | | | | |
113 | Only a pilgrim here and a stranger | | | | | | | |
114 | Take the world, but give me Jesus, All its joys are but a name | | | | | | | |
115 | I was a wandering sheep | | | | | | | |
116 | Faith of our fathers, living still [faith] | | | | | | | |
117 | Lord, I hear of [that] [the] showers of blessing | | | | | | | |
118 | When I shall reach the more excellent glory | | | | | | | |
119 | My God, the spring of all my joys | | | | | | | |
120 | How oft in holy converse | | | | | | | |
121 | I have left the world for Jesus, Yielded to His | | | | | | | |
122 | A Savior have I more precious to me | | | | | | | |
123 | A mighty fortress is our God | | | | | | | |
124 | Since the wondrous grace of my loving Lord | | | | | | | |
125 | I have a shepherd who sought me | | | | | | | |
126 | Sing them over again to me, wonderful words of life | | | | | | | |
127 | When pangs of death seized on my soul | | | | | | | |
128 | Father, whate'er of earthly bliss | | | | | | | |
129 | O, for a faith that will not shrink | | | | | | | |
130 | Heavenly Father I am waiting | | | | | | | |
131 | A charge to keep I have, A God to glorify | | | | | | | |
132 | I saw a blood washed pilgrim, a sinner saved by grace | | | | | | | |
133 | Since I prayed that Jesus my guide would be | | | | | | | |
134 | On the Cross of Calvary, Jesus died for you and me | | | | | | | |
135 | We come for grace, O Lord Thou only canst impart | | | | | | | |
136 | Send salvation, Lord, send thy full salvation | | | | | | | |
137 | Like the sunshine after rain | | | | | | | |
138 | Where cross the crowded ways of life | | | | | | | |
139 | Come Holy Ghost, our [my] [these] heart [hearts] inspire, Let us thy influence prove | | | | | | | |
140 | Out on life's billows | | | | | | | |
141 | Arise, my soul, arise, shake off | | | | | | | |
142 | Blow ye [you] the trumpet, blow | | | | | | | |
143 | Abide with me, fast falls the eventide | | | | | | | |
144 | There is a green hill far away, Without a city wall | | | | | | | |
145 | Blessed assurance, Jesus is mine | | | | | | | |
147 | He leadeth me, O blessed thought | | | | | | | |
148 | Lord, I am waiting at thy feet | | | | | | | |
149 | We shall see and flow together | | | | | | | |
150 | Fear not, I am with thee, blessed golden ray | | | | | | | |
151 | Holy Spirit, faithful Guide | | | | | | | |
152 | Hark, ten thousand harps and voices | | | | | | | |
153 | There's a word of tender beauty | | | | | | | |
154 | Jesus the Savior is more than a man | | | | | | | |
155 | I know I love thee better, Lord | | | | | | | |
158 | Begin my tongue some heavenly theme | | | | | | | |
159 | With joy we hail the sacred day | | | | | | | |
160 | For the people of God a rest doth remain | | | | | | | |
161 | Are you weary, are you heavy hearted | | | | | | | |
162 | He has come, he has come, my Redeemer has come | | | | | | | |
163 | Prayer is the breath of the soul's deep life | | | | | | | |
164 | In evil long I took delight | | | | | | | |
165 | Prostrate dear Jesus at thy feet | | | | | | | |
166 | I am trusting in Jesus' precious blood | | | | | | | |
167 | Nearer the cross my heart can say | | | | | | | |
168 | My sheep know my voice, and the path that I take | | | | | | | |
169 | O Love that wilt [will] not let me go | | | | | | | |
170 | There is one name all names above | | | | | | | |
171 | I believe in the old time religion, For it saves from all sin here below | | | | | | | |
172 | There is rest, sweet rest, at the Master's feet | | | | | | | |
173 | My Father is rich in houses and lands | | | | | | | |
174 | Jesus, Lover [Savior] of my soul, Let me to thy bosom [refuge] fly | | | | | | | |
175 | O my brother, do you know the Savior Who is wondrous kind and true | | | | | | | |
176 | O what a wonderful grace I have found | | | | | | | |
177 | Waiting on the Lord, for the promise given | | | | | | | |
178 | Loving Savior, lead thou me | | | | | | | |
179 | Wonderful story of love; tell it to me again | | | | | | | |
180 | My soul in sad exile was out on life's sea | | | | | | | |
181 | God is our refuge and our strength, A very present help indeed | | | | | | | |
182 | O, for a [an] heart to praise [love] my God | | | | | | | |
183 | Jesus, Savior, pilot me | | | | | | | |
184 | Lord, I am pleading, hear thou my prayer | | | | | | | |
185 | For God so loved this [the] sinful world, his Son he freely | | | | | | | |
186 | I am dwelling on the mountain where the golden sunlight | | | | | | | |
187 | Precious Savior thou hast saved me | | | | | | | |
188 | Down at the cross where my [the] Savior died | | | | | | | |
189 | Sweet hour of prayer, sweet hour of prayer | | | | | | | |
190 | God moves in a mysterious way | | | | | | | |
191 | Jesus, thy blood and righteousness | | | | | | | |
192 | Salvation, O the joyful sound | | | | | | | |
193 | Soldiers of Christ, arise, and put [gird] your armor | | | | | | | |
194 | God of our strength, enthroned above | | | | | | | |
195 | Lord, I care not for riches, neither silver nor gold | | | | | | | |
196 | How sweet the name of Jesus sounds | | | | | | | |
197 | Plunged in a [the] gulf of dark [deep] despair | | | | | | | |
198 | Amazing grace, how sweet the sound, That saved | | | | | | | |
199 | Great God, attend, while Zion sings [children sing] [here we sing] | | | | | | | |
200 | How firm a foundation, ye [you] saints of the Lord | | | | | | | |
201 | Come thou fount of every blessing | | | | | | | |
203 | Yield not to temptation, for yielding is sin | | | | | | | |
204 | When Jesus died on Calvary, When Jesus died | | | | | | | |
206 | Father, in the morning Unto Thee I [I'll] pray | | | | | | | |