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d1 | After the clouds roll by | | | | | | | |
d2 | Alas, and did my Savior bleed? And did my Sovereign die? | | | | | | | |
d3 | All glory to the Lamb who died | | | | | | | |
d4 | Amazing grace, how sweet the sound, That saved | | | | | | | |
d5 | Are you living as you should | | | | | | | |
d6 | Are you weary, are you heavy hearted | | | | | | | |
d7 | Blessed Savior, stay beside me, that my foes | | | | | | | |
d8 | Blest be the tie that binds our hearts in Christian love | | | | | | | |
d9 | By and by will end on the silent strand | | | | | | | |
d10 | Christ gave his life upon the cross | | | | | | | |
d11 | Christ is calling, ever calling | | | | | | | |
d12 | Christ, the Lord, has made atonement | | | | | | | |
d13 | Come, thou almighty King, Help us thy name to sing | | | | | | | |
d14 | Come thou fount of every blessing | | | | | | | |
d15 | Come, ye [you] [we] that [who] love the Lord [Christ], And let your [our] joys | | | | | | | |
d16 | Gathered at his sacred feet | | | | | | | |
d17 | God so loved the world of sinners, sunk in sin | | | | | | | |
d18 | Great is the love of Christ, our King | | | | | | | |
d19 | Hear my cry, O Lord, and answer now my plea | | | | | | | |
d20 | Hear the call for reapers ringing o'er the land | | | | | | | |
d21 | Here's a thought that cheers my soul | | | | | | | |
d22 | Hide not thy face [from me] O God [Lord] | | | | | | | |
d23 | How sweet the name of Jesus sounds | | | | | | | |
d24 | I am thinking of my dear old mother | | | | | | | |
d25 | I am thinking today of the time long ago | | | | | | | |
d26 | I can hear my [the] Savior calling | | | | | | | |
d27 | I have been redeemed by sin, Heavenly peace | | | | | | | |
d28 | I have naught to fear on my journey here | | | | | | | |
d29 | I heard Jesus say, come unto me and rest | | | | | | | |
d30 | I need not know how Christ can save | | | | | | | |
d31 | I once was full of guilt and sin | | | | | | | |
d32 | If you have a song which would cheer the throng | | | | | | | |
d33 | If you'd keep away from worry | | | | | | | |
d34 | I'm seeking a home in the mansions above | | | | | | | |
d35 | In Jesus believing what joy I'm receiving | | | | | | | |
d36 | In the glory of Jesus we march along | | | | | | | |
d37 | In the precious harvest field | | | | | | | |
d38 | In the rock of ages hiding What a calm and blest retreat | | | | | | | |
d39 | Jesus is dearer to me all the while | | | | | | | |
d40 | Jesus, Lover [Savior] of my soul, Let me to thy bosom [refuge] fly | | | | | | | |
d41 | Just as I am, without one plea, But [Save] that thy blood | | | | | | | |
d42 | Laboring on with God | | | | | | | |
d43 | Lean on the Lord, O heart of sorrow | | | | | | | |
d44 | Lift me higher, Savior, Nearer to thy throne | | | | | | | |
d45 | Living in the sunshine of the love of God | | | | | | | |
d46 | Lord, dismiss us with Thy [your] blessing, Fill our | | | | | | | |
d47 | Lord, teach me how to pray, and how to wait on thee | | | | | | | |
d48 | Many souls are wandering from God away | | | | | | | |
d49 | Mid [midst] scenes of confusion and creature complaints | | | | | | | |
d50 | Must Jesus bear the [his] cross alone | | | | | | | |
d51 | My country, 'tis of thee, Sweet land of liberty | | | | | | | |
d52 | My heavenly home is bright and fair nor pain nor death | | | | | | | |
d53 | Nearer, my God, to thee, nearer to thee | | | | | | | |
d54 | Now the day is over, Night is drawing nigh | | | | | | | |
d55 | O come and let us sing to God | | | | | | | |
d56 | O happy day that fixed [seals] [stays] my choice | | | | | | | |
d57 | O Master, let me walk with thee [you] | | | | | | | |
d58 | O sing to me of heaven When I am called to die | | | | | | | |
d59 | O what comfort, peace and pleasure | | | | | | | |
d60 | On Jordan's stormy [rugged] banks I stand, And cast a wishful eye | | | | | | | |
d61 | Onward, Christian soldiers, marching as to war, With the cross | | | | | | | |
d62 | Onward loyal soldiers of the King | | | | | | | |
d63 | Onward, soldiers all rejoicing | | | | | | | |
d64 | Out in the world there is work to be done | | | | | | | |
d65 | Out on the billows of sin I was drifting | | | | | | | |
d66 | Out to battle we are going | | | | | | | |
d67 | Pass me not, O gentle Savior | | | | | | | |
d68 | Praise ye the Lord, O serve him with gladness | | | | | | | |
d69 | Reaper, are you true to duty | | | | | | | |
d70 | Right shall conquer, yes, we know it | | | | | | | |
d71 | Rock of Ages, cleft for me, Let me hide myself in Thee | | | | | | | |
d72 | Send me forth, O blessed Master | | | | | | | |
d73 | She has gone to yonder city | | | | | | | |
d74 | Since I started out for the promised land | | | | | | | |
d75 | Sing, Christian, sing, while we gather before him | | | | | | | |
d76 | Sing of Jesus and his love | | | | | | | |
d77 | Singing of Jesus, the Savior we love | | | | | | | |
d78 | Some day when here our course is run | | | | | | | |
d79 | Someone is knocking, I hear the sound | | | | | | | |
d80 | Sunlight is glowing on the harvest field | | | | | | | |
d81 | Sweet is the work, my [O] [our] God, [and] [my] [our] King | | | | | | | |
d82 | Telling the story of Christ | | | | | | | |
d83 | The fountain of love is open | | | | | | | |
d84 | The great Physician now is near | | | | | | | |
d85 | The Lord has gone to prepare a home | | | | | | | |
d86 | The love of Jesus is the song | | | | | | | |
d87 | The Savior came from realms above | | | | | | | |
d88 | The world will be all beautiful | | | | | | | |
d89 | There is something in my soul | | | | | | | |
d90 | There's a land that is fairer [brighter] than day | | | | | | | |
d91 | Those beautiful, beautiful fields of grain | | | | | | | |
d92 | Thou my everlasting portion | | | | | | | |
d93 | Though a burden bearing, never be despairing | | | | | | | |
d94 | Trials I am meeting, oft a storm is beating | | | | | | | |
d95 | Walking in the sunlight, on we go, singing songs | | | | | | | |
d96 | We praise thee, O God, for the Son of thy love | | | | | | | |
d97 | We will work for Jesus, there is much to do | | | | | | | |
d98 | We're sailing to a far off shore | | | | | | | |
d99 | What a friend we have in Jesus | | | | | | | |
d100 | What joy it is to tell the story | | | | | | | |