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100 | To leave my dear friends and with neighbors to part | THE BOWER OF PRAYER | | | | | | |
101t | O for a breeze of heav'nly love | CANAAN'S NAME | | | | | | |
101b | There is a holy city | HOLY CITY | | | | | | |
102 | See how the Scriptures are fulfilling | FULFILLMENT | | | | | | |
103 | And let this feeble body fail | ANIMATION | | | | | | |
104 | A story most lovely I'll tell | THE LOVELY STORY | | | | | | |
105t | Daniel's wisdom may I know | ST. PAUL | | | | | | |
105b | Today, if you will hear his voice | TURN, SINNER, TURN | | | | | | |
106 | O, when shall I see Jesus | ECSTASY | | | | | | |
107 | Jesus, lover of my soul | MARTIN | | | | | | |
108t | Weeping sinners, dry your tears | WEEPING SINNERS | | | | | | |
108b | Trav'ler, haste, the night comes on | THE TRAVELER | | | | | | |
109 | I love my blessed Savior | CARNSVILLE | | | | | | |
110 | What solemn sound the ear invades? | MOUNT VERNON | | | | | | |
111t | O who will come and go with me | JOURNEY HOME | | | | | | |
111b | My heav'nly home is bright and fair | | | | | | | |
112 | Ye golden lamps of heav'n, farewell | | | | | | | |
113 | Afflictions, tho' they seem severe | | | | | | | |
114t | When Adam was created | | | | | | | |
114b | I feel I've fallen by the way | | | | | | | |
115 | When the midnight cry began | | | | | | | |
116 | O who will come and go with me? | | | | | | | |
117 | Lord, thou wilt hear me when I pray | | | | | | | |
118 | Behold the morning sun | | | | | | | |
119 | Come, all my dear brethren and help me to sing | | | | | | | |
120 | The Lord Jehovah reigns | | | | | | | |
121 | Not many years their rounds shall roll | | | | | | | |
122 | What's this that steals, that steals upon my frame? | | | | | | | |
123t | Ye objects of sense and enjoyments of time | | | | | | | |
123b | The cross of Christ inspires my heart | | | | | | | |
124t | There is a land of pure delight | | | | | | | |
124b | The time is swiftly rolling on | | | | | | | |
125 | O Jesus, my Savior, I know thou art mine | | | | | | | |
126 | By Babel's streams we sat and wept | | | | | | | |
127 | How tedious and tasteless the hours | | | | | | | |
128 | On Jordan's stormy banks I stand | | | | | | | |
129 | And if you meet with troubles | | | | | | | |
130 | The time is soon coming by the prophets foretold | | | | | | | |
131t | He comes! he comes! to judge the world | | | | | | | |
131b | Rise, my soul, and stretch thy wings | | | | | | | |
132 | The day is past and gone | | | | | | | |
133 | Lord, lead me to the crystal fountain | | | | | | | |
134 | A few more days on earth to spend | | | | | | | |
135 | Come, thou fount of ev'ry blessing | | | | | | | |
136 | While beauty and youth are in their full prime | | | | | | | |
137 | No more beneath th'oppressive hand | | | | | | | |
138t | Behold the glories of the Lamb | | | | | | | |
138b | Frequent the day of God returns | | | | | | | |
139 | Burst, ye em'rald gates, and bring | | | | | | | |
140 | Almighty Father, heav'nly King! | | | | | | | |
141 | I am a great complainer that bears the name of Christ | | | | | | | |
142 | Through ev'ry age, eternal God | | | | | | | |
143 | While thee I seek, protecting pow'r | | | | | | | |
144 | Hark! the jubilee is sounding | | | | | | | |
145t | Come, thou fount of ev'ry blessing | | | | | | | |
145b | In the floods of tribulation | | | | | | | |
146 | And let this feeble body fail | | | | | | | |
147 | Dismiss us with thy blessing, Lord | | | | | | | |
148 | Glorious things of thee are spoken | | | | | | | |
149 | The chariot! the charious! its wheels roll in fire | | | | | | | |
150 | The people called Christians | | | | | | | |
151 | Behold the Judge descends, His guards are nigh | | | | | | | |
152 | Soldiers of the cross, arise! | | | | | | | |
153 | Farewell, vain world, I'm going home | | | | | | | |
154t | There is a land of pure delight | | | | | | | |
154b | O land of rest! for thee I sigh | | | | | | | |
155 | How long, dear Savior, O how long | | | | | | | |
156 | From all that's mortal, all that's vain | | | | | | | |
157 | Look, how we grovel here below | | | | | | | |
158 | Thou art gone to the grave—but we will not deplore thee | | | | | | | |
159 | What wondrous love is this? | | | | | | | |
160 | O the day of joy will soon appear | | | | | | | |
161 | Mid scenes of confusion and creature complaints | | | | | | | |
162 | Hark! from the tomb a doleful sound | | | | | | | |
163t | He dies, the friend of sinners dies | | | | | | | |
163b | Jesus, my all, to heav'n is gone | | | | | | | |
164 | A poor, wayfaring man of grief | | | | | | | |
165 | How painfully pleasing the fond recollection | | | | | | | |
166 | Am I a soldier of the cross | | | | | | | |
168 | Forgive the song that falls so low | | | | | | | |
169 | Come sound his praise abroad | | | | | | | |
170 | O may I worthy prove to see | | | | | | | |
171 | Lord, in the morning thou shalt hear | | | | | | | |
172 | Wake, all ye soaring throngs and sing | | | | | | | |
173 | Lord, in the morning thou shalt hear | | | | | | | |
174 | Have you heard the gospel message sent to us today? | | | | | | | |
175 | Hail the blest morn when the great Mediator | | | | | | | |
176t | Farewell, vain world, I'm going home | | | | | | | |
176b | How lost was my condition | | | | | | | |
177 | Come, my soul, thy suit prepare | | | | | | | |
178 | When his salvation bringing | | | | | | | |
179 | I find myself placed in a state of probation | | | | | | | |
180 | There's a place for children in the singing school | | | | | | | |
181 | Come, sinner, to the gospel feast | | | | | | | |
182 | Let ev'ry creature join | | | | | | | |
183 | Behold the love, the gen'rous love | | | | | | | |
184t | Will you come to the Saviour today? | | | | | | | |
184b | Death 'tis a melancholy day | | | | | | | |
185 | Farewell, farewell, farewell my friends, I must be gone | | | | | | | |
186 | While shepherds watch'd their flocks by night | | | | | | | |