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d1 | Alas, and did my Savior bleed? And did my Sovereign die? | | | | | | | |
d2 | All hail the power of Jesus' name, Let angels prostrate fall | | | | | | | |
d3 | Am I a soldier of the cross | | | | | | | |
d4 | Amazing grace, how sweet the sound, That saved | | | | | | | |
d5 | At our Sunday morning service | | | | | | | |
d6 | Away in a [the] manger, no crib | | | | | | | |
d7 | Be not dismayed whate'er betide | | | | | | | |
d8 | Blessed assurance, Jesus is mine | | | | | | | |
d9 | Careless soul, why will you linger | | | | | | | |
d10 | Christ, our Redeemer, died on the cross | | | | | | | |
d11 | Come, every soul by sin oppressed, There's mercy | | | | | | | |
d12 | Come thou fount of every blessing | | | | | | | |
d13 | Come, ye [you] [we] that [who] love the Lord [Christ], And let your [our] joys | | | | | | | |
d14 | Dear [Lord] [Well] Jesus, I long to be perfectly whole | | | | | | | |
d15 | Father divine, whose deathless love | | | | | | | |
d16 | Hark 'tis the Shepherd's voice I hear | | | | | | | |
d17 | Have thy [thine] affections been nailed to the cross | | | | | | | |
d18 | Have you been to Jesus for the cleansing power | | | | | | | |
d19 | He leadeth me, O blessed thought | | | | | | | |
d20 | How firm a foundation, ye [you] saints of the Lord | | | | | | | |
d21 | How happy are they, Who the [their] Savior [Jesus] obey | | | | | | | |
d22 | How tedious and tasteless [restless and tiresome] the hours | | | | | | | |
d23 | I am coming to the cross, I am poor | | | | | | | |
d24 | I am resolved no longer to linger | | | | | | | |
d25 | I am thine, O Lord, I have heard thy voice | | | | | | | |
d26 | I can hear my [the] Savior calling | | | | | | | |
d27 | I gave my life for [to] thee | | | | | | | |
d28 | I have a Father in the promised land | | | | | | | |
d29 | I must tell Jesus all of my trials | | | | | | | |
d30 | I need thee every hour, most gracious Lord | | | | | | | |
d31 | I want to be a worker for [with] the Lord | | | | | | | |
d32 | If you are tired of the load of your sin | | | | | | | |
d33 | I'll sing of the love of the Savior | | | | | | | |
d34 | I'm on my way to Canaan land | | | | | | | |
d35 | In a day that is not far | | | | | | | |
d36 | In this world of sin and sadness | | | | | | | |
d37 | It was good for our fathers [mothers] [poor old Daniel] [the apostles] | | | | | | | |
d38 | Jesus Christ was born among the lowly | | | | | | | |
d39 | Jesus, Lover [Savior] of my soul, Let me to thy bosom [refuge] fly | | | | | | | |
d40 | Jesus, Savior, pilot me | | | | | | | |
d41 | Jesus shall reign where'er the sun | | | | | | | |
d42 | Joy to the world, the Lord is [has] come | | | | | | | |
d43 | Just as I am, without one plea, But [Save] that thy blood | | | | | | | |
d44 | Listen, sinner, will you listen | | | | | | | |
d45 | Lord, I care not for riches, neither silver nor gold | | | | | | | |
d46 | Love divine, all loves [love] excelling | | | | | | | |
d47 | Must Jesus bear the [his] cross alone | | | | | | | |
d48 | My country, 'tis of thee, Sweet land of liberty | | | | | | | |
d49 | My faith looks up to thee, Thou Lamb of Calvary | | | | | | | |
d50 | My Jesus [Savior], I love thee, I know thou art mine | | | | | | | |
d51 | My latest sun is sinking fast, My race is nearly run | | | | | | | |
d52 | My life, my love I give to thee | | | | | | | |
d53 | Nearer, my God, to thee, nearer to thee | | | | | | | |
d54 | O could I [we] speak the matchless worth | | | | | | | |
d55 | O do not let the Word depart, and close thine eyes | | | | | | | |
d56 | O happy day that fixed [seals] [stays] my choice | | | | | | | |
d57 | O mourners will you meet me | | | | | | | |
d58 | O sinner, come without delay | | | | | | | |
d59 | O think of the home over there, By the side of the river | | | | | | | |
d60 | On Jordan's stormy [rugged] banks I stand, And cast a wishful eye | | | | | | | |
d61 | Only through grace, O wonderful story | | | | | | | |
d62 | Our southland and the whole world | | | | | | | |
d63 | Pray pray in the old time way, come Christians gather round | | | | | | | |
d64 | Ready to suffer grief or pain | | | | | | | |
d65 | Rescue the perishing, care for the dying | | | | | | | |
d66 | Ring the bells of heaven, there is joy today | | | | | | | |
d67 | Show pity Lord, O Lord, forgive, let a repenting | | | | | | | |
d68 | Since the Savior found me I am happy every day | | | | | | | |
d69 | Softly and tenderly Jesus is calling | | | | | | | |
d70 | Sowing in the morning, sowing seeds of kindness | | | | | | | |
d71 | Stand up, stand up for Jesus, ye soldiers of the cross | | | | | | | |
d72 | Standing on the promises of Christ our King | | | | | | | |
d73 | Take the name of Jesus with you, child of sorrow | | | | | | | |
d74 | There is a fountain filled with blood, drawn from Immanuel's vein [veins] | | | | | | | |
d75 | There is a song our fathers sang | | | | | | | |
d76 | There's a great day coming, a great day coming | | | | | | | |
d77 | There's a land that is fairer [brighter] than day | | | | | | | |
d78 | Throw out the life line across the dark wave | | | | | | | |
d79 | To the work, to the work, we are servants of God | | | | | | | |
d80 | We praise thee, O God, for the Son of thy love | | | | | | | |
d81 | We shall stand on the streets of the city of light | | | | | | | |
d82 | What a friend we have in Jesus | | | | | | | |
d83 | What a wonderful change in the world will be wrought | | | | | | | |
d84 | What can wash away my sin [sins] [stain] | | | | | | | |
d85 | When I was lost, without a Savior | | | | | | | |
d86 | When Jesus comes to reward his servants | | | | | | | |
d87 | When the toils of life are past | | | | | | | |
d88 | When we in the judgment stand | | | | | | | |
d89 | Why do you wait, dear brother | | | | | | | |
d90 | Work, for the night is coming, work through the morning hours | | | | | | | |
d91 | Would you be free from the [your] burden of sin | | | | | | | |