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d1 | All hail the power of Jesus' name, Let angels prostrate fall | | | | | | | |
d2 | All to Jesus I surrender | | | | | | | |
d3 | Almost persuaded now to believe, Almost | | | | | | | |
d4 | Amazing grace, how sweet the sound, That saved | | | | | | | |
d5 | Blessed assurance, Jesus is mine | | | | | | | |
d6 | Come, every soul by sin oppressed, There's mercy | | | | | | | |
d7 | Come, ye [you] [we] that [who] love the Lord [Christ], And let your [our] joys | | | | | | | |
d8 | Down in the valley with my Savior I would go | | | | | | | |
d9 | Encamped along the hills of light | | | | | | | |
d10 | Far away in the depths of my spirit tonight | | | | | | | |
d11 | God held a great glowing balance | | | | | | | |
d12 | Have you been to Jesus for the cleansing power | | | | | | | |
d13 | Have you heard the news of the Savior's birth | | | | | | | |
d14 | Heaven and earth will soon pass away | | | | | | | |
d15 | I am weak but thou art strong | | | | | | | |
d16 | I builded on Rock, on the Rock of God | | | | | | | |
d17 | I have found his grace is all complete | | | | | | | |
d18 | I know not now how soon 'twill be | | | | | | | |
d19 | I love to tell the story of unseen things above | | | | | | | |
d20 | I was sinking deep in sin | | | | | | | |
d21 | I will sing the wondrous story, of the Christ | | | | | | | |
d22 | I've found a Friend who is all to me | | | | | | | |
d23 | Jesus, my Lord, will love me forever | | | | | | | |
d24 | Just as I am, without one plea, But [Save] that thy blood | | | | | | | |
d25 | Low in the grave he lay, Jesus, my Savior | | | | | | | |
d26 | Mine eyes have seen the glory | | | | | | | |
d27 | My country, 'tis of thee, Sweet land of liberty | | | | | | | |
d28 | My heart is filled with rapture | | | | | | | |
d29 | My hope is built on nothing less than Jesus' blood and righteousness | | | | | | | |
d30 | My soul in sad exile was out on life's sea | | | | | | | |
d31 | O beautiful for spacious skies | | | | | | | |
d32 | O say can you see by the dawn's early light | | | | | | | |
d33 | O the weary night is waning, and the clouds | | | | | | | |
d34 | On Jordan's stormy [rugged] banks I stand, And cast a wishful eye | | | | | | | |
d35 | Onward, Christian soldiers, marching as to war, With the cross | | | | | | | |
d36 | Praise him, praise him, Jesus, our blessed Redeemer | | | | | | | |
d37 | Redeemed, how I love to proclaim it | | | | | | | |
d38 | Shall we gather at [by] the river, Where bright angel feet have trod | | | | | | | |
d39 | Sing the wondrous love of Jesus, sing his mercy | | | | | | | |
d40 | Softly and tenderly Jesus is calling | | | | | | | |
d41 | Sound the battle cry | | | | | | | |
d42 | Standing on the promises of Christ our King | | | | | | | |
d43 | The fight is on, the trumpet sound is ringing out | | | | | | | |
d44 | There are some things I may not know | | | | | | | |
d45 | There is a fountain filled with blood, drawn from Immanuel's vein [veins] | | | | | | | |
d46 | There shall be showers of blessing, this is the [God's] promise | | | | | | | |
d47 | There's a land beyond the river, that we call the sweet forever | | | | | | | |
d48 | There's a land that is fairer [brighter] than day | | | | | | | |
d49 | There's a royal banner given for display | | | | | | | |
d50 | There's a sweet and blessed story | | | | | | | |
d51 | There's within my heart a melody | | | | | | | |
d52 | 'Tis the grandest theme through the ages rung | | | | | | | |
d53 | Trials dark on every hand | | | | | | | |
d54 | Well, I'm so tired and so weary | | | | | | | |
d55 | What a fellowship, what a joy divine | | | | | | | |
d56 | When all my [the] labors and trials are o'er | | | | | | | |
d57 | When I, O Lord, behold thy vast creation | | | | | | | |
d58 | When the trumpet of the Lord shall sound and time | | | | | | | |
d59 | Would you be free from the [your] burden of sin | | | | | | | |
d60 | Years I spent in vanity and pride | | | | | | | |