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d1 | Alas, and did my Savior bleed? And did my Sovereign die? | | | | | | | |
d2 | Arise, my soul, arise, Shake off | | | | | | | |
d3 | Behold this happy, shining land | | | | | | | |
d4 | Burst, ye emerald [pearly] gates, and bring | | | | | | | |
d5 | Children of Zion, what harp notes are stealing | | | | | | | |
d6 | Come children of Zion, and help us to sing | | | | | | | |
d7 | Come, holy Sabbath evening, Spread o'er the | | | | | | | |
d8 | Come sinner in whose guilty breast | | | | | | | |
d9 | Come sisters and brothers that [who] love one another | | | | | | | |
d10 | Come thou fount of every blessing | | | | | | | |
d11 | Convinced of sin, men now begin | | | | | | | |
d12 | Dark and dreary is the dessert | | | | | | | |
d13 | Delay not, delay not: O sinner [drunkard] draw near | | | | | | | |
d14 | Farewell, loving Christians, farewell for a while | | | | | | | |
d15 | Hail the day so long expected, Hail the year | | | | | | | |
d16 | Hail, thou long expected Jesus | | | | | | | |
d17 | Hail, thou once despised Jesus | | | | | | | |
d18 | Haste [Hasten], [O] sinner [sinners] [now] to be wise | | | | | | | |
d19 | He dies, the friend of sinners dies | | | | | | | |
d20 | He lives, the [that] great Redeemer [Creator] lives | | | | | | | |
d21 | Hear the royal proclamation, the glad tidings | | | | | | | |
d22 | Hearts of stone, relent, relent | | | | | | | |
d23 | How firm a foundation, ye [you] saints of the Lord | | | | | | | |
d24 | How long shall virtue languish | | | | | | | |
d25 | How painfully pleasing the fond recollection Of youthful connections [emotions] | | | | | | | |
d26 | I love to steal awhile away | | | | | | | |
d27 | I would not live alway [always], I ask not to stay | | | | | | | |
d28 | In songs of sublime adoration and praise | | | | | | | |
d29 | Jesus, the Lord, is waiting now | | | | | | | |
d30 | Join now in praise and sing | | | | | | | |
d31 | Let plenteous grace descend upon those | | | | | | | |
d32 | Life is the time to serve the Lord | | | | | | | |
d33 | Lift up your hearts, Immanuel's friends | | | | | | | |
d34 | Lord, dismiss us with Thy [your] blessing, Bid us now depart in peace | | | | | | | |
d35 | My brethren, I have found a land | | | | | | | |
d36 | My faith looks up to thee, Thou Lamb of Calvary | | | | | | | |
d37 | Now the truth is gaining ground | | | | | | | |
d38 | O for a closer walk with God | | | | | | | |
d39 | O happy day when saints shall meet | | | | | | | |
d40 | O how charming, O how charming is the radiant band | | | | | | | |
d41 | O Jesus, my Savior, to Thee I submit | | | | | | | |
d42 | O that my load of sin were [was] gone | | | | | | | |
d43 | O thou in whose presence my soul takes delight | | | | | | | |
d44 | O turn ye [you], O turn ye [you], for why will ye [you] die | | | | | | | |
d45 | O when shall I [we] see Jesus and dwell [reign] with Him above | | | | | | | |
d46 | O [When] thou my righteous Judge shall [shalt] come | | | | | | | |
d47 | O Zion, afflicted with wave upon wave | | | | | | | |
d48 | On Jordan's stormy [rugged] banks I stand, And cast a wishful eye | | | | | | | |
d49 | Our sins, alas, how strong they be [are] | | | | | | | |
d50 | Our stakes we have set, and our tents | | | | | | | |
d51 | Remember thy Creator, While youth's fair spring | | | | | | | |
d52 | Rock of Ages, cleft for me, Let me hide myself in Thee | | | | | | | |
d53 | Salvation, O the joyful sound | | | | | | | |
d54 | Shout, all ye saints, the Lord is come | | | | | | | |
d55 | Since man by sin has lost [gone from] [strayed from] his God | | | | | | | |
d56 | Sinners, take the friendly warning | | | | | | | |
d57 | That awful day will surely come | | | | | | | |
d58 | The day is past and gone, the evening shades appear | | | | | | | |
d59 | The festal morn, my God, is come | | | | | | | |
d60 | The fields are all white for the harvest | | | | | | | |
d61 | The pure testimony put [poured] forth in the spirit | | | | | | | |
d62 | The Savior calls, let every ear attend | | | | | | | |
d63 | There is a path that leads to God, All others go astray | | | | | | | |
d64 | Thou soft [sweet] flowing [gliding] Kedron [Cedron], by thy silver [limpid] stream | | | | | | | |
d65 | Though trouble assail us, and dangers affright | | | | | | | |
d66 | 'Tis the sweet voice of singing | | | | | | | |
d67 | To leave my dear friends, with my neighbors | | | | | | | |
d68 | We come, O Lord, before thy throne | | | | | | | |
d69 | We shall wear a starry crown | | | | | | | |
d70 | Weary souls that [who] wander wide | | | | | | | |
d71 | When I can read my title clear | | | | | | | |
d72 | When shall we three meet again | | | | | | | |
d73 | Ye newborn souls, your voices raise | | | | | | | |
d74 | Ye who know your sins forgiven | | | | | | | |
d75 | Young people, all, attention give | | | | | | | |