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d101 | Let me sing to you in a glad refrain | | | | | | | |
d102 | Let saints below in concert sing [join] | | | | | | | |
d103 | Let the children come to Jesus, He will take them | | | | | | | |
d104 | Let the children sing the song | | | | | | | |
d105 | Light hath arisen, we walk in its brightness | | | | | | | |
d106 | Light of those whose dreary dwelling | | | | | | | |
d107 | Like the music of a fountain Which a thirsty traveler hears | | | | | | | |
d108 | Listen, O listen, I've something to say | | | | | | | |
d109 | Little children, love to utter Little words in parents' ears | | | | | | | |
d110 | Lo round the throne a glorious band | | | | | | | |
d111 | Look away to Jesus soul by woe oppressed | | | | | | | |
d112 | Low at thy feet, O Lord, we bow | | | | | | | |
d113 | Many the conflict through which my Lord passed | | | | | | | |
d114 | My blessed Lord, 'tis my delight | | | | | | | |
d115 | My faith looks up to thee, Thou Lamb of Calvary | | | | | | | |
d116 | My heart is full of gladness | | | | | | | |
d117 | My heavenly home is bright and fair nor pain nor death | | | | | | | |
d118 | My Savior I'll praise, while he lendeth me breath | | | | | | | |
d119 | My Savior's pardoning voice I'd hear | | | | | | | |
d120 | My soul doth sing of my heavenly King | | | | | | | |
d121 | Nearer, my God, to thee, nearer to thee | | | | | | | |
d122 | No longer at ease will I slumber | | | | | | | |
d123 | None but Christ, his merit hides me | | | | | | | |
d124 | None but Jesus ever knew All thy woe and sadness | | | | | | | |
d125 | O brother, have you told how the Lord forgave | | | | | | | |
d126 | O Christ, how much to thee I owe | | | | | | | |
d127 | O, come to the Savior, dear brother | | | | | | | |
d128 | O for a closer walk with God | | | | | | | |
d129 | O guilty sinner, come and find | | | | | | | |
d130 | O happy day that fixed [seals] [stays] my choice | | | | | | | |
d131 | O I love to sing of Jesus | | | | | | | |
d132 | O I want to feel his presence | | | | | | | |
d133 | O I want to walk aright | | | | | | | |
d134 | O Jesu [Jesus], thou art standing | | | | | | | |
d135 | O Jesus, since that dreadful day | | | | | | | |
d136 | O the joy of salvation, I love to proclaim it | | | | | | | |
d137 | O the love of Christ is boundless, Wider than | | | | | | | |
d138 | O thou great eternal Three! Send the promised spirit down | | | | | | | |
d139 | O Thou, whose tender mercy hears | | | | | | | |
d140 | O tolling bells, O tolling bells | | | | | | | |
d141 | O wanderer lost in the darkness, entangled by many a snare | | | | | | | |
d142 | O where shall rest for the soul be found | | | | | | | |
d143 | O where will you stand when the judge shall descend | | | | | | | |
d144 | O who who could help me | | | | | | | |
d145 | O why thus stand with reluctant feet | | | | | | | |
d146 | O why wilt thou perish | | | | | | | |
d147 | O wonderful ransom, his own precious blood | | | | | | | |
d148 | O worship the King, all glorious above | | | | | | | |
d149 | Of him who did salvation bring I could for ever think and sing | | | | | | | |
d150 | On Calvary's mount a crimson stream flows from the savior's side | | | | | | | |
d151 | Onward, Christian soldiers, marching as to war, With the cross | | | | | | | |
d152 | Open mine eyes that I may see Wonderful beauties | | | | | | | |
d153 | Our sins on Christ were laid | | | | | | | |
d154 | Out on life's dark heaving ocean | | | | | | | |
d155 | Over the hilltops the daylight was breaking | | | | | | | |
d156 | Over the river faces I see | | | | | | | |
d157 | Parents, won't you come along | | | | | | | |
d158 | Past the bright portals are angels tonight Longing | | | | | | | |
d159 | Praise the Savior, children praise him | | | | | | | |
d160 | Rock of Ages, cleft for me, Let me hide myself in Thee | | | | | | | |
d161 | Salvation, O sing the glad story | | | | | | | |
d162 | Say, where is thy refuge, poor sinner | | | | | | | |
d163 | Seek me in the early morning | | | | | | | |
d164 | Show pity Lord, O Lord, forgive | | | | | | | |
d165 | Sing in life's early morning | | | | | | | |
d166 | Sing, O sing of my Redeemer | | | | | | | |
d167 | Sinner, are you here today | | | | | | | |
d168 | Sinner, will you choose the God you should obey | | | | | | | |
d169 | Sinner, you're breaking thy dear Savior's heart | | | | | | | |
d170 | Smile for the Savior | | | | | | | |
d171 | Someone knocking, someone pleading At the portal | | | | | | | |
d172 | Sometime that young man said to me | | | | | | | |
d173 | Somewhere, ah, yes, somewhere | | | | | | | |
d174 | Son of God, if thy free grace | | | | | | | |
d175 | Spirit of grace, thy power display | | | | | | | |
d176 | Stand up, stand up for Jesus, ye soldiers of the cross | | | | | | | |
d177 | Sweet is the work, my [O] [our] God, [and] [my] [our] King | | | | | | | |
d178 | Tarry with me, O my Savior | | | | | | | |
d179 | Tell these wondrous things abroad | | | | | | | |
d180 | The bright eternal day is breaking | | | | | | | |
d181 | The call is clear, sinner, will you not hear | | | | | | | |
d182 | The dear loving Savior has found me | | | | | | | |
d183 | The death angel came to our household one day | | | | | | | |
d184 | The Lord of the harvest will gather the grain; In sheaves he will bring it at last | | | | | | | |
d185 | The loving Savior pleads today | | | | | | | |
d186 | The precious blood of Jesus, It cleanseth me from sin | | | | | | | |
d187 | The road is so broad that is leading to death | | | | | | | |
d188 | The tempter comes with guileful art | | | | | | | |
d189 | The truth is everlasting God's word can never fail | | | | | | | |
d190 | The years, the years drop from our life Like leaves drop from a tree | | | | | | | |
d191 | There is a fair city, I cannot tell where, It has many foundations I'm told | | | | | | | |
d192 | There is a fountain filled with blood, drawn from Immanuel's vein [veins] | | | | | | | |
d193 | There is a happy land, Far, [not] far away | | | | | | | |
d194 | There is a land of pure delight, Where saints immortal reign | | | | | | | |
d195 | There's a lowly birth and the angels sing | | | | | | | |
d196 | There's a story sweet and old, new whenever it is told | | | | | | | |
d197 | There's a wideness in God's mercy | | | | | | | |
d198 | There's light in the valley the shadows have fled | | | | | | | |
d199 | There's naught on earth to rest on [upon] | | | | | | | |
d200 | They are coming to the Savior [Lord], they are turning | | | | | | | |