# | Text | Tune | | | | | | |
d1 | A movement new is sweeping | | | | | | | |
d2 | A wonder unto many, a wonder unto many | | | | | | | |
d3 | Alas, and did my Savior bleed? And did my Sovereign die? | | | | | | | |
d4 | All hail the power of Jesus' name, Let angels prostrate fall | | | | | | | |
d5 | An all sufficient helper | | | | | | | |
d6 | As high as the mountain | | | | | | | |
d7 | At the post of duty | | | | | | | |
d8 | Believe as you pray | | | | | | | |
d9 | Christ is born, hark the angel tells the story | | | | | | | |
d10 | Christian soldiers we have oft the victors been | | | | | | | |
d11 | Christmas bells are ringing over land and sea | | | | | | | |
d12 | Come, every soul by sin oppressed, There's mercy | | | | | | | |
d13 | Come, march along with joy | | | | | | | |
d14 | Come out bravely, take | | | | | | | |
d15 | Come soul and find thy rest, no longer be | | | | | | | |
d16 | Come, thou almighty King, Help us thy name to sing | | | | | | | |
d17 | Crimson sinful stains | | | | | | | |
d18 | Each morning, gentle Jesus | | | | | | | |
d19 | Earthly friends may turn | | | | | | | |
d20 | For victory let us unite | | | | | | | |
d21 | God giveth his people full measure | | | | | | | |
d22 | God is fanning brighter | | | | | | | |
d23 | Has God filled with love | | | | | | | |
d24 | He leadeth me, O blessed thought | | | | | | | |
d25 | Holy Spirit, faithful Guide | | | | | | | |
d26 | How come the blessings | | | | | | | |
d27 | I am resting on the Rock | | | | | | | |
d28 | I find the Lord is blessing | | | | | | | |
d29 | I know not what of glory | | | | | | | |
d30 | I know the sea | | | | | | | |
d31 | I love to sing of Christ | | | | | | | |
d32 | I must tell the news around | | | | | | | |
d33 | I want my life to testify | | | | | | | |
d34 | I will tell the story | | | | | | | |
d35 | If along the way of life | | | | | | | |
d36 | If I walk in the pathway of duty | | | | | | | |
d37 | If we want the world | | | | | | | |
d38 | In that city blest | | | | | | | |
d39 | Jesus, anywhere for thee | | | | | | | |
d40 | Jesus calls for volunteers | | | | | | | |
d41 | Jesus I come now confessing | | | | | | | |
d42 | Jesus is my Star of morning | | | | | | | |
d43 | Jesus, Lover [Savior] of my soul, Let me to thy bosom [refuge] fly | | | | | | | |
d44 | Jesus, my Savior, O let my life be | | | | | | | |
d45 | Jesus put within my heart | | | | | | | |
d46 | Joy to the world, the Lord is [has] come | | | | | | | |
d47 | Just one look at my loving Savior | | | | | | | |
d48 | Long years I was struggling | | | | | | | |
d49 | Marching on to set sin's captive free | | | | | | | |
d50 | Measure every action | | | | | | | |
d51 | More oldtime salvation | | | | | | | |
d52 | My country, 'tis of thee, Sweet land of liberty | | | | | | | |
d53 | My faith looks up to thee, Thou Lamb of Calvary | | | | | | | |
d54 | My heart one day was very sad | | | | | | | |
d55 | Nearer, my God, to thee, nearer to thee | | | | | | | |
d56 | Nearer to Jesus I now abide | | | | | | | |
d57 | No foes I fear for Christ | | | | | | | |
d58 | Not almost but altogether | | | | | | | |
d59 | Now only am I now | | | | | | | |
d60 | O for a faith that looks | | | | | | | |
d61 | O my heart was deeply | | | | | | | |
d62 | O those sympathizing hands | | | | | | | |
d63 | Old days have all gone | | | | | | | |
d64 | Once upon the tide I drifted | | | | | | | |
d65 | Onward, Christian soldiers, marching as to war, With the cross | | | | | | | |
d66 | Our banner glorious is floating o'er us | | | | | | | |
d67 | Reaper, the call rings | | | | | | | |
d68 | Right and wrong are fighting | | | | | | | |
d69 | Rock of Ages, cleft for me, Let me hide myself in Thee | | | | | | | |
d70 | Savior, like a shepherd lead us | | | | | | | |
d71 | Send the happy tidings | | | | | | | |
d72 | Send thy Spirit, Lord | | | | | | | |
d73 | Since I gave my heart to Jesus, he has done so much for me | | | | | | | |
d74 | Sing a song of Christmas | | | | | | | |
d75 | Soldiers, bravely march | | | | | | | |
d76 | Somehow the cross will be | | | | | | | |
d77 | Sometime you intend to | | | | | | | |
d78 | Sweet hour of prayer, sweet hour of prayer | | | | | | | |
d79 | Tell God's love to some sad heart | | | | | | | |
d80 | The grace I need is guaranteed | | | | | | | |
d81 | The great Physician now is near | | | | | | | |
d82 | The way may be dreary | | | | | | | |
d83 | There is a circle yet | | | | | | | |
d84 | There is a fountain filled with blood, drawn from Immanuel's vein [veins] | | | | | | | |
d85 | There is joy unknown | | | | | | | |
d86 | There's a battle great now raging | | | | | | | |
d87 | There's naught can separate | | | | | | | |
d88 | Though I am tempted oft | | | | | | | |
d89 | Though I only may a standard | | | | | | | |
d90 | Through ages of years | | | | | | | |
d91 | To know that Jesus will | | | | | | | |
d92 | We are God's true soldiers | | | | | | | |
d93 | We join the song of gladness | | | | | | | |
d94 | We may not be able | | | | | | | |
d95 | We praise thee, O God, for the Son of thy love | | | | | | | |
d96 | What a friend we have in Jesus | | | | | | | |
d97 | When the shadows round me | | | | | | | |
d98 | Whether sowing seed | | | | | | | |
d99 | Work, for the night is coming, work through the morning hours | | | | | | | |