184 | Spirit and Lifepage 185 | 186 |
Text: | From every stormy wind that blows |
Text: | We praise thee, O God, for the Son of thy love |
Text: | The great Physician now is near |
Text: | I hear the Savior say |
Text: | Joy to the world! the Lord is come |
Text: | Blow ye the trumpet, blow! |
Text: | Come, every soul by sin oppressed |