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3 | Let my gaze be fixed on thee | [Let my gaze be fixed on thee] | | |  | |  | |
4 | The earth is the Lord's and the fullness | | | |  | |  | |
5 | Beautiful star of promise | | | | | |  | |
6 | All along life's rugged journey | | | |  | |  | |
7 | What wouldst thou have me to do, Lord? | | | |  | |  | |
8 | I always go to Jesus | | | |  | |  | |
9 | While we pray, and while we plead | | | |  | |  | |
10 | Out of darkness into light | | | |  | |  | |
11 | Oh, my hope is as bright as the clear noonday sun | | | |  | |  | |
12 | There's a lovely harbor of peace and rest | | | |  | |  | |
13 | "I am with you," oh, how precious | | | |  | |  | |
14 | We come to thee, O Christ our King | | | |  | |  | |
15 | Give the very best to Jesus | | | |  | |  | |
16 | While as Christians we journey to the mansions of light | | | |  | |  | |
17 | There's a word of tender beauty | | | |  | |  | |
18 | O wand'ring one, come to the fountain of cleansing | | | |  | |  | |
19 | In the shadow of thy wings, dearest Saviour | | | |  | |  | |
20 | "On to victory" shall our motto be | | | |  | |  | |
21 | Upon the King's highway | | | |  | |  | |
22 | There is a joy that fills my soul | | | |  | |  | |
23 | Sweet words o'er-arching mercy's door | | | |  | |  | |
24 | Up with the morning's blushing ray | | | |  | |  | |
25 | Again within the house of prayer | | | |  | |  | |
26 | My Saviour, when they brought thee | | | |  | |  | |
27 | I'll sing my dear Redeemer's praise | | | |  | |  | |
28 | Jesus is my Helper, Mighty and strong | | | |  | |  | |
29 | Throw out the life-line across the dark wave | | | | | |  | |
30 | One by one the sheaves are gathered | | | |  | |  | |
31 | Why will you roam far from your home | | | |  | |  | |
32 | Earthly sweets will sometime cloy | | | |  | |  | |
33 | Again we come with songs of praise | | | |  | |  | |
34 | Jesus now is standing at the threshold of your heart | | | |  | |  | |
35 | Boast thou not of thy golden hoard | | | |  | |  | |
36 | Christ the Lord is coming to his loved ones once again | | | |  | |  | |
37 | Go tell to the nations in darkness | | | |  | |  | |
38 | Wonderful tidings bring | | | |  | |  | |
39 | In the day of trial, in the hour of need | | | |  | |  | |
40 | There's not a bird that wings its flight | | | |  | |  | |
41 | I ask, O Lord, that mine may be | | | | | |  | |
42 | Sing on the way to Zion | | | | | |  | |
43 | Only to follow, day by day | | | | | |  | |
44 | Only a little word, softly and kindly | | | | | |  | |
45 | Jesus my Saviour did leave his bright home | | | | | |  | |
46 | Blessed Lord, I am weary of sin and the world | | | | | |  | |
47 | Thank God, and take courage | | | | | |  | |
48 | Where shall I go, my Saviour | | | | | |  | |
49 | In the ways of the Lord I am finding a song | | | | | |  | |
50 | See, a sail amid the fearful breakers | | | | | |  | |
51 | Have you nothing to do? in this world of ours | | | | | |  | |
52 | Singing and trusting, press onward, my soul! | | | | | |  | |
53 | Blessed the hour when Jesus first spoke | | | | | |  | |
54 | Oh, what a wonderful Saviour is mine! | | | | | |  | |
55 | We love to gather at evening | | | | | |  | |
56 | Why are you languishing here by the way | | | | | |  | |
57 | Come home, come home, the fold is free | | | | | |  | |
58 | Oft I seem to hear sweet music | | | | | |  | |
59 | There is a fountain filled with blood | | | | | |  | |
60 | We are building in sorrow, and building in joy | | | | | |  | |
61 | I once was a stranger to grace and to God | | | | | |  | |
62 | Will you meet me in the morning | | | | | |  | |
63 | Will you be among the number | | | | | |  | |
64 | Give praise to God, who rules the earth and sky | | | | | |  | |
65 | Working for Jesus, my Saviour and King | | | | | |  | |
66 | I am walking today in that glorious way | | | | | |  | |
67 | There are songs, glad songs, that in dreams I hear | | | | | |  | |
68 | At the '"beautiful gate" of the temple | | | | | |  | |
69 | I have left the land of bondage far behind | | | | | |  | |
70 | Behold Me standing at the door | | | | | |  | |
71 | A trembling soul, I sought the Lord | | | | | |  | |
72 | From the stranger country | | | | | |  | |
73 | Simple faith in Jesus | | | | | |  | |
74 | On Calv'ry's cross, uplifted high | | | | | |  | |
75 | Jesus, come in today | | | | | |  | |
76 | There are heights that frown before us | | | | | |  | |
77 | The foes of life we will not fear | | | | | |  | |
78 | Come, ye saints of the Lord, who believe in his word | | | | | |  | |
79 | Nothing to pay, for atonement's made | | | | | |  | |
80 | What a comfort to know that he loves me | | | | | |  | |
81 | Tho' waves dash around me, no danger I fear | | | | | |  | |
82 | I heard a sweet voice, saying come unto me | | | | | |  | |
83 | Tell to the nations the tidings of old | | | | | |  | |
84 | Weary and sinsick and ready to die | | | | | |  | |
85 | I sang, one day, a sad, sweet song | | | | | |  | |
86 | A joyful song I love to sing | | | | | |  | |
87 | Oh, glad are our hearts in a service of love | | | | | |  | |
88 | Are you growing heavy-hearted? | | | | | |  | |
89 | Come, weary trav'ler, haste, haste away | | | | | |  | |
90 | Alone with thee, my Saviour | | | | | |  | |
91 | Ev'rything in Jesus, Cleansing from all sin | | | | | |  | |
92 | Some day, but when I cannot tell | | | | | |  | |
93 | We are singing on the way | | | | | |  | |
94 | There's a wonderful story I've heard long ago | | | | | |  | |
95 | I will sing you a song of a beautiful land | | | | | |  | |
96 | Hark! from the joy-land hear the song | | | | | |  | |
97 | The evening sun is sinking fast | | | | | |  | |
98 | Dear Jesus, canst thou help me? | | | | | |  | |
99 | Thou art with me, Saviour | | | | | |  | |
100 | Precious lessons, precious lessons we are learning | | | | | |  | |
101 | Draw me near to thee | | | | | |  | |
102 | "Eye hath not seen" the city of the King | | | | | |  | |