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3 | I need thee every hour | | | | | | | |
4 | Safe in the arms of Jesus | | | | | | | |
5 | Pass me not, O gentle Saviour | | | | | | | |
6 | I love to tell the story | | | | | | | |
7 | More love to Thee, O Christ! | | | | | | | |
8 | Take the name of Jesus with you | | | | | | | |
9 | "Land ahead!" its fruits are waving | | | | | | | |
10 | Mourner, wheresoe'er thou art | | | | | | | |
11 | There is a gate that stands ajar | | | | | | | |
12 | I have entered the valley of blessing so sweet | | | | | | | |
13 | Alas! and did my Saviour bleed? | | | | | | | |
14 | In the Rifted Rock I'm resting | | | | | | | |
15 | O, when shall I sweep through the gates! | | | | | | | |
16 | There's a land that is fairer than day | | | | | | | |
17 | The world is overcome by the blood of the Lamb | | | | | | | |
18 | The blood, the blood is all my plea | | | | | | | |
19 | Oh, now I see the crimson wave | | | | | | | |
20 | There is a fountain fill'd with blood | | | | | | | |
21 | There is an hour of calm relief | | | | | | | |
22 | My life flows on in endless song | | | | | | | |
23 | We shall meet beyond the river | | | | | | | |
24 | Oh, bliss of the purified! | | | | | | | |
25 | Dear Jesus, I long to be perfectly whole | | | | | | | |
26a | Oh, how sweet when we mingle with kindred spirits here | | | | | | | |
26b | What to me are earth's pleasures, and what its flowing tears? | | | | | | | |
27 | "I am the door," come in, come in | | | | | | | |
28 | To the cross of Christ, my Saviour | | | | | | | |
29 | O thou God of my salvation | | | | | | | |
30 | When clouds hang darkly o'er my way | | | | | | | |
31 | I am far frae my hame, an' I'm weary aftenwhiles | | | | | | | |
32 | All glory to Jesus be giv'n | | | | | | | |
33 | In the fadeless springtime, on the heav'nly shore | | | | | | | |
34 | In God I have found a retreat | | | | | | | |
35 | There is only one way to the cross | | | | | | | |
36 | O the sleep of just a moment | | | | | | | |
37 | One there is above all others | | | | | | | |
38 | Light and comfort of my soul | | | | | | | |
39 | O, think of a home over there | | | | | | | |
40 | Naught of merit or of price | | | | | | | |
41 | Shall we meet in heaven, shall we meet in heaven | | | | | | | |
42 | God lov'd the world of sinners lost | | | | | | | |
43 | Blessed Jesus, Blessed Jesus | | | | | | | |
44 | Home where the pure and the good shall stand | | | | | | | |
45 | Can my soul find rest from sorrow | | | | | | | |
46 | Loving Saviour, hear my cry | | | | | | | |
47 | I come to thee, I come to thee! | | | | | | | |
48 | I hear the Saviour say, Thy strength indeed is small | | | | | | | |
49 | A soft sweet voice from Eden stealing | | | | | | | |
50 | Breaking thro' the clouds that gather | | | | | | | |
51 | Come, come to Jesus! | | | | | | | |
52 | My latest sun is sinking fast | | | | | | | |
53a | I am coming to the cross | | | | | | | |
53b | The angels that watch'd round the tomb | | | | | | | |
54 | Come brethren, don't grow weary | | | | | | | |
55 | One more day's work for Jesus | | | | | | | |
56a | Sinner, come will you go! | | | | | | | |
56b | I am thine own, O Christ | | | | | | | |
57a | We praise Thee, O God! for the Son of Thy love | | | | | | | |
57b | O who'll stand up for Jesus | | | | | | | |
58 | I will sing you a song of that beautiful land | | | | | | | |
59 | In some way or other the Lord will provide | | | | | | | |
60a | Holy Spirit, faithful guide | | | | | | | |
60b | Sinners, turn; why will ye die? | | | | | | | |
61 | Precious Jesus! O, to love Thee | | | | | | | |
62a | My heavenly home is bright and fair | | | | | | | |
62b | My Saviour, my almighty Friend | | | | | | | |
63 | All for Jesus! all for Jesus! | | | | | | | |
64 | Come, O thou Traveller unknown | [Come, O thou Traveler unknown] | | | | | | |
65 | When I survey the wondrous cross | | | | | | | |
66 | Oh, sometimes the shadows are deep | | | | | | | |
67 | O sing to me of heav'n | | | | | | | |
68 | Shall we gather at the river | | | | | | | |
69 | I stand all bewildered with wonder | | | | | | | |
70 | There is no friend like Jesus | | | | | | | |
71 | Only Thee, my soul's Redeemer! | | | | | | | |
72 | My body, soul and spirit, Jesus I give to thee | | | | | | | |
73 | The cross! the cross! the blood-stained cross | | | | | | | |
74 | O ye that are weary and laden of soul | | | | | | | |
75 | Sweet hour of prayer! | | | | | | | |
76 | Jesus, I my cross have taken | | | | | | | |
77 | He leadeth me! oh! blessed tho't | | | | | | | |
78 | Jesus keep me near the cross | | | | | | | |
79 | Ah, tell me not of gold or treasure | | | | | | | |
80 | Tell me the old, old story | | | | | | | |
81 | "Almost persuaded" now to believe | | | | | | | |
82 | I am waiting by the river | | | | | | | |
83 | If to Jesus for relief | | | | | | | |
84 | Nothing but leaves, the spirit grieves | | | | | | | |
85 | Tell me, Jesus, tell me now | | | | | | | |
86 | I hear thy welcome voice | | | | | | | |
87a | I'm happy, I'm happy, O wondrous account! | | | | | | | |
87b | Look, look to Jesus! | | | | | | | |
88 | There's a land far away 'mid the stars we are told | [There's a land far away 'mid the stars we are told] | | | | | | |
89 | To the hall of the feast came the sinful and fair | | | | | | | |
90a | How sweet the name of Jesus sounds | | | | | | | |
90b | Just as I am, without one plea | | | | | | | |
91 | I am so glad that our Father in heaven | | | | | | | |
92 | Love of Jesus, all divine | | | | | | | |
93 | And can it be that I should gain | | | | | | | |
94 | Like the sound of many waters | | | | | | | |