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d1 | A blessed fellowship my soul has found | | | | | | | |
d2 | A new commandment give I unto you | | | | | | | |
d3 | After the night of sorrow | | | | | | | |
d4 | After the toil and the heat of the day | | | | | | | |
d5 | All the darkness of the night | | | | | | | |
d6 | All through the day he watches over me | | | | | | | |
d7 | An angel brought it down from heaven | | | | | | | |
d8 | Are the days of long ago far sweeter | | | | | | | |
d9 | Day by day, and with each passing moment | | | | | | | |
d10 | Every time I see a rainbow | | | | | | | |
d11 | Friend, if your troubled heart longs for peace | | | | | | | |
d12 | From his home of splendor and glory | | | | | | | |
d13 | God has shown his loving face | | | | | | | |
d14 | He calls his sheep by name | | | | | | | |
d15 | He lives, the Savior lives | | | | | | | |
d16 | How dark and dreary was my way | | | | | | | |
d17 | How I love the Bible, 'tis God's message | | | | | | | |
d18 | How wondrous the story of infinite love | | | | | | | |
d19 | Hungry, lonesome, worried, distressed | | | | | | | |
d20 | I have found a hiding place when sore distrest [distressed] | | | | | | | |
d21 | I heard there was a cleansing fount | | | | | | | |
d22 | I know a name that can drive away all sorrow | | | | | | | |
d23 | I never walk alone, I have a [the] Savior | | | | | | | |
d24 | I see God's hand in every blushing rose | | | | | | | |
d25 | I walked one day along a country road | | | | | | | |
d26 | I was drifting on life's stormy sea | | | | | | | |
d27 | I was once a sinner, but I came | | | | | | | |
d28 | If I gained the world | | | | | | | |
d29 | If I have wounded any soul today | | | | | | | |
d30 | I'll trust in God though shadows mark the way | | | | | | | |
d31 | In deepest misery, by God forsaken | | | | | | | |
d32 | In my heart there's joys as I travel on | | | | | | | |
d33 | In the morning, in the evening | | | | | | | |
d34 | In times like these you need a Savior | | | | | | | |
d35 | I've found a refuge where none can molest | | | | | | | |
d36 | Jesus, my Savior, is able to guide | | | | | | | |
d37 | Jesus was rich, he became poor | | | | | | | |
d38 | Jesus was wounded and bruised on the tree | | | | | | | |
d39 | Just because He loved me | | | | | | | |
d40 | King of my life, I crown thee now | | | | | | | |
d41 | Lead me gently home, Father | | | | | | | |
d42 | Like a strain of sweetest music | | | | | | | |
d43 | Like the fragrance of flowers | | | | | | | |
d44 | Love led the Savior, in days long ago | | | | | | | |
d45 | Mankind is searching every day | | | | | | | |
d46 | Message all glorious, wonderful to tell | | | | | | | |
d47 | Music in my heart is ringing | | | | | | | |
d48 | My heart overflows with praise unto God | | | | | | | |
d49 | My hope is in the Lord who gave himself for me | | | | | | | |
d50 | My Jesus [Savior], I love thee, I know thou art mine | | | | | | | |
d51 | My sins have been cast in the depths of the sea | | | | | | | |
d52 | My sins were a burden so heavy to bear | | | | | | | |
d53 | My soul has found its music | | | | | | | |
d54 | Never fear though shadows dark around your path may fall | | | | | | | |
d55 | No greater love could I e'er know | | | | | | | |
d56 | No room in thy life for the Savior | | | | | | | |
d57 | O Jesus, my Savior, how wonderful thou art | | | | | | | |
d58 | O soul, are you weary and troubled | | | | | | | |
d59 | O the wonderful hands of Jesus | | | | | | | |
d60 | O ye who are troubled and burdened by sin | | | | | | | |
d61 | Only a touch of thy hand, dear Lord | | | | | | | |
d62 | Outside the heart's door he is standing | | | | | | | |
d63 | Sin once marked the path I trod | | | | | | | |
d64 | Sinful and guilty, condemned and undone | | | | | | | |
d65 | Sinner, now pause for a moment I pray | | | | | | | |
d66 | So precious is Jesus, my Savior, my [and] King | | | | | | | |
d67 | Some day every shadow | | | | | | | |
d68 | Sometimes I feel discouraged, and think my work's | | | | | | | |
d69 | Sometimes our skies are cloudy | | | | | | | |
d70 | Soon our heartaches will be ended | | | | | | | |
d71 | That he is God, be still and know | | | | | | | |
d72 | The Lord is my companion | | | | | | | |
d73 | The path of the pilgrim is often times steep | | | | | | | |
d74 | The path that I have trod | | | | | | | |
d75 | The Savior was once but a stranger to me | | | | | | | |
d76 | There's a Savior who stands at the door of your heart | | | | | | | |
d77 | There's a song in the air | | | | | | | |
d78 | There's a story wonderful, true | | | | | | | |
d79 | There's no disappointment in Jesus | | | | | | | |
d80 | There's One who can comfort | | | | | | | |
d81 | To the dear Savior who calls to your heart | | | | | | | |
d82 | 'Twould surely be a wondrous thing | | | | | | | |
d83 | Walking along life's road one day | | | | | | | |
d84 | Walking in the morning bright | | | | | | | |
d85 | Weary and worn in the battle of life | | | | | | | |
d86 | What shall I give thee, Master | | | | | | | |
d87 | When God is near, with light my path is glowing | | | | | | | |
d88 | When God speaks, the high mountains tremble | | | | | | | |
d89 | When through a fiery furnace | | | | | | | |
d90 | Where'er I walk the Savior walks beside me | | | | | | | |
d91 | With Christmas now returning | | | | | | | |
d92 | Within my heart I hold a fadeless memory | | | | | | | |
d93 | Wonderful friend divine, Jesus, my all | | | | | | | |