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d1 | A charge to keep I have, A God to glorify | | | | | | | |
d2 | A cry is heard on every hand | | | | | | | |
d3 | A voice sweet and tender is pleading | | | | | | | |
d4 | A weary footsore prodigal | | | | | | | |
d5 | A wonderful Savior is Jesus my Lord | | | | | | | |
d6 | After all of life is over | | | | | | | |
d7 | Alas, and did my Savior bleed? And did my Sovereign die? | | | | | | | |
d8 | All around this very hour | | | | | | | |
d9 | All hail the power of Jesus' name, Let angels prostrate fall | | | | | | | |
d10 | Am I a soldier of the cross | | | | | | | |
d11 | And can I yet delay | | | | | | | |
d12 | Are you coming home, ye wanderers | | | | | | | |
d13 | Arise and stand for native land | | | | | | | |
d14 | As of old when the hosts of Isr'l | | | | | | | |
d15 | As the shadows of the night round are falling | | | | | | | |
d16 | At a thousand sources I tried to find relief | | | | | | | |
d17 | Awake my soul, stretch every nerve | | | | | | | |
d18 | Away, away where the golden grain | | | | | | | |
d19 | Beautiful river, wonderful fountain | | | | | | | |
d20 | Before thee stands an open gate | | | | | | | |
d21 | Behold the hands stretched out for aid | | | | | | | |
d22 | Beyond death's sea where the savior calleth | | | | | | | |
d23 | Beyond the silent river | | | | | | | |
d24 | Blessed assurance, Jesus is mine | | | | | | | |
d25 | Blessed is the service of our Lord and King | | | | | | | |
d26 | Blest be the tie that binds our hearts in Christian love | | | | | | | |
d27 | Breathe on me breath of God | | | | | | | |
d28 | Brother, you may go to glory | | | | | | | |
d29 | Christ is our captain, sin our foe | | | | | | | |
d30 | Closer, dear Lord, to thee, Closer to thee | | | | | | | |
d31 | Come, every soul by sin oppressed, There's mercy | | | | | | | |
d32 | Come, let us join our cheerful songs With angels round the throne | | | | | | | |
d33 | Come sinners, to the living One, he's just the same Jesus | | | | | | | |
d34 | Come soul and find thy rest, no longer be | | | | | | | |
d35 | Come, thou almighty King, Help us thy name to sing | | | | | | | |
d36 | Come thou fount of every blessing | | | | | | | |
d37 | Come to Jesus, come to Jesus, Come to Jesus just now | | | | | | | |
d38 | Come to Jesus, weary soul | | | | | | | |
d39 | Come ye [you] sinners, poor and wretched [needy], Weak and wounded | | | | | | | |
d40 | Come, ye [you] [we] that [who] love the Lord [Christ], And let your [our] joys | | | | | | | |
d41 | Dear [Lord] [Well] Jesus, I long to be perfectly whole | | | | | | | |
d42 | Depth of mercy, can there be, Mercy still reserved for me? | | | | | | | |
d43 | Down at the cross where my [the] Savior died | | | | | | | |
d44 | Down in a room all cozy and bright | | | | | | | |
d45 | Earth is awaking, morning is breaking | | | | | | | |
d46 | Ere you left your room this morning | | | | | | | |
d47 | Everything that life containeth | | | | | | | |
d48 | Fair Canaan's fruits have ripened | | | | | | | |
d49 | Far away across the ocean | | | | | | | |
d50 | Far out on the cold, barren mountain | | | | | | | |
d51 | Forever here my rest shall [will] be, close | | | | | | | |
d52 | From all that [who] dwell [dwells] below the [in earth and] skies | | | | | | | |
d53 | From Greenland's icy mountains | | | | | | | |
d54 | Gathered here with one accord | | | | | | | |
d55 | Grace, 'tis a charming [cheering] [joyful] [pleasing] sound | | | | | | | |
d56 | Guide me, O thou great Jehovah | | | | | | | |
d57 | Have you been to Jesus for the cleansing power | | | | | | | |
d58 | He leadeth me, O blessed thought | | | | | | | |
d59 | He pardoned my transgressions | | | | | | | |
d60 | Hold on to Jesus the savior of men | | | | | | | |
d61 | Holy Bible, book divine, Precious treasure, thou art mine | | | | | | | |
d62 | Holy Ghost, with light [love] [power] divine | | | | | | | |
d63 | Holy Spirit, faithful Guide | | | | | | | |
d64 | Holy Spirit, hear me now | | | | | | | |
d65 | How firm a foundation, ye [you] saints of the Lord | | | | | | | |
d66 | How my heart doth sing | | | | | | | |
d67 | How sweet are the tidings | | | | | | | |
d68 | How sweet the name of Jesus sounds | | | | | | | |
d69 | How we love to sing of heaven and its wealth | | | | | | | |
d70 | I am coming to Jesus for rest | | | | | | | |
d71 | I am coming to the cross, I am poor | | | | | | | |
d72 | I am singing and I'm shouting | | | | | | | |
d73 | I am walking in the presence of my God | | | | | | | |
d74 | I came to Jesus, weary, worn and sad | | | | | | | |
d75 | I came to Jesus with my sins | | | | | | | |
d76 | I dreamed that [of] the great judgment morning | | | | | | | |
d77 | I have found the land of Beulah | | | | | | | |
d78 | I have heard my Savior calling | | | | | | | |
d79 | I have learned the wondrous secret | | | | | | | |
d80 | I love thy kingdom, Lord | | | | | | | |
d81 | I need thee every hour, most gracious Lord | | | | | | | |
d82 | I once was a stranger to grace and to God | | | | | | | |
d83 | I stand all bewildered [astonished] with wonder | | | | | | | |
d84 | I was heavy laden once with guilty sin | | | | | | | |
d85 | I was once bound in chains | | | | | | | |
d86 | I was once far away from the Savior, And as vile | | | | | | | |
d87 | If we knew when walking thoughtless In the noisy, crowded way | | | | | | | |
d88 | If you want pardon, if you want peace | | | | | | | |
d89 | I'm glad I have salvation in my heart | | | | | | | |
d90 | I'm happy in Jesus, my Savior, my King | | | | | | | |
d91 | I'm resting tonight near the heart of my Savior | | | | | | | |
d92 | I'm safe if the angel of death comes tonight | | | | | | | |
d93 | In God, the Lord my trust I place | | | | | | | |
d94 | In God's book we read in words that brightly glow | | | | | | | |
d95 | In the Bible we read, you all know | | | | | | | |
d96 | In the blood from the cross | | | | | | | |
d97 | In the resurrection morning when the trump of God shall sound | | | | | | | |
d98 | Is thy heart oppressed with sorrow | | | | | | | |
d99 | It may not be on the mountain [mountain's] height, Or over the stormy sea | | | | | | | |
d100 | It was good for our fathers [mothers] [poor old Daniel] [the apostles] | | | | | | | |