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1 | O weary soul, the gate is near | | | | | | | |
2 | Ye who wander, of sin grown weary | | | | | | | |
3 | What a wonderful change in my life has been wrought | | | | | | | |
4 | I grieved my Lord from day to day | | | | | | | |
5 | Tho' your heart may be heavy with sorrow and care | | | | | | | |
6 | If the dark shadows gather | | | | | | | |
7 | More about Jesus I would know | | | | | | | |
8 | There is One loved me so that for me He died | | | | | | | |
9 | There's a clear fountain flowing | | | | | | | |
10 | Of Jesus' love that sought me | | | | | | | |
11 | Brightly beams our Father's mercy | | | | | | | |
12 | Do not wait until some deed of greatness you may do | | | | | | | |
13 | I have a Savior, He's pleading in glory | | | | | | | |
14 | Dear is the story of wonderful love | | | | | | | |
15 | Wonderful pow'r of my wonderful King! | | | | | | | |
16 | When dark and stormy is the way | | | | | | | |
17 | One look at the cross and the crucified One | | | | | | | |
18 | In sorrow I wandered, my spirit opprest | | | | | | | |
19 | Come, we that love the Lord | | | | | | | |
20 | Jesus, I am coming home today | | | | | | | |
21 | Onward, Christian soldiers! | | | | | | | |
22 | My Jesus, I love Thee, I know Thou art mine | | | | | | | |
23 | I hear Thy welcome voice | | | | | | | |
24 | Just as I am! without one plea | | | | | | | |
25 | I hear the Savior say, Thy strength indeed is small! | | | | | | | |
26 | Alas! and did my Savior bleed | | | | | | | |
27 | Ho, my comrades! see the signal | | | | | | | |
28 | Jesus, I my cross have taken | | | | | | | |
29 | Come, thou Fount of ev'ry blessing | | | | | | | |
30 | Blest be the tie that binds | | | | | | | |
31 | I love to tell the story | | | | | | | |
32 | Lord, I hear of show'rs of blessing | | | | | | | |
33 | Lord Jesus, I long to be perfectly whole | | | | | | | |
34 | Savior, like a shepherd lead us | | | | | | | |
35 | It was good for our mothers | | | | | | | |
36 | Down at the cross where my Saviour died | | | | | | | |
37 | I am coming to the cross | | | | | | | |
38 | How tedious and tasteless the hours | | | | | | | |
39 | Am I a soldier of the cross | | | | | | | |
40 | Love divine, all love excelling | | | | | | | |
41 | My hope is built on nothing less | | | | | | | |
42 | On Jordan's stormy banks I stand | | | | | | | |
43 | O think of the home over there | | | | | | | |
44 | Blessed assurance, Jesus is mine! | | | | | | | |
45 | He leadeth me! O blessed tho't | | | | | | | |
46 | Come, ev'ry soul by sin oppress'd | | | | | | | |
47 | O happy day that fixed my choice | | | | | | | |
48 | We praise Thee, O God! | | | | | | | |
49 | There's a church in the valley by the wildwood | | | | | | | |
[This hymnal has not been proofed - data may be incomplete or incorrect]