Gospel Bells

Publisher: Henry A. Sumner & Co., Chicago, Ill., 1883
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d1A charge to keep I have, A God to glorify
d2A few more days, and then night
d3All hail the power of Jesus' name, Let angels prostrate fall
d4All praise and all majesty, honor and blessing
d5Anything thou sendest me, Lord
d6Anywhere we'll work for him
d7Are you ready, children, ready
d8Around the throne of God in heaven, thousands
d9Art thou longing? Jesus calls thee
d10As I am, O Jesus, take me, weary
d11At the golden gate of prayer I wait
d12Awake my soul, stretch every nerve
d13Beautiful the little hands
d14Behold, how sweet, with beauteous feet
d15Believer in Jesus, wherever you are
d16Beside the well at noontime, I hear a sad one
d17Blessed be the fountain of blood
d18Blest be the tie that binds our hearts in Christian love
d19Blow ye [you] the trumpet, blow
d20Brother hast thou wandered far
d21By cool Siloam's shady rill
d22Can you point a lost soul to the Savior
d23Christ is precious, do you doubt him
d24Come, listen dear children, and hear
d25Come near me, O my Savior
d26Come sign the pledge and don the blue
d27Come thou fount of every blessing
d28Come, trembling soul, be not afraid
d29Come, ye [you] disconsolate, where'er ye [you] languish
d30Crown the Savior with your praises
d31Father, bless our school today; Be in all we do and say
d32Fierce the tempest is beating
d33Fling it out, the royal banner
d34Friends we have beyond the river
d35From every stormy wind [sense] that blows
d36From God and his precepts so holy and bright
d37From Greenland's icy mountains
d38Give me strength to follow thee
d39Glory, glory be to Jesus, Glory to his precious name
d40God be with you till we meet again
d41God bless our native land, Firm may she
d42Guest of my heart, come in
d43Hear the ringing bells of gladness
d44Heaven is to me no foreign strand
d45Ho, my comrades, see the signal Jesus waves on high
d46How goes the battle, brother
d47How happy are they, Who the [their] Savior [Jesus] obey
d48I am coming to the cross, I am poor
d49I am sitting at thy board
d50I am trusting in the Savior, He is
d51I cannot sing as angels sing, Yet Jesus
d52I do not ask for the pride of earth
d53I have a Savior, he's pleading in glory
d54I have found repose for my weary soul
d55I have read of a beautiful city, Far away
d56I hear the Savior say, thy strength indeed is small
d57I heard the bells on Christmas day
d58I love the dear Savior, in Bethlehem born
d59I love the sweet water that runs in the rills
d60I love to hear of Jesus, who meek
d61I love to steal awhile away
d62I love to tell the story of unseen things above
d63I sing of a city, by prophets foretold
d64I think, when I read that [the] sweet story of old
d65I was a wandering sheep
d66I would not live alway [always], I ask not to stay
d67If thou art a friend of Jesus
d68I'll sing for Jesus while I've breath
d69I'll sing of that stream, of that [the] beautiful stream
d70I'm but a stranger [traveler] here, heaven is my home
d71In Jesus I have found sweet rest
d72In some way or other, the Lord will provide
d73In the Christian's home in [of] glory
d74In the darkness hour that my heart
d75In the golden sunlight, shining bright
d76In the path I'm walking Pleasant is the way
d77In this world of sin and ruin
d78Is it nothing to me
d79I've a home far away
d80Jesus, Friend of all the sweetest
d81Jesus is calling thee, Come unto me
d82Jesus, Lover [Savior] of my soul, Let me to thy bosom [refuge] fly
d83Jesus shed his precious blood, yes
d84Joy to the world, the Lord is [has] come
d85Lead me on, O gentle Savior
d86Lead me, Savior, lead me, lest I go astray
d87Like faithful soldiers, true and brave
d88Little children, can you tell
d89Lo the lilies how they grow
d90Mama, said little Nellie
d91Must Jesus bear the [his] cross alone
d92My burden's great, what can I do
d93My days are gliding swiftly by
d94My faith looks up to thee, Thou Lamb of Calvary
d95My hope is built on nothing less than Jesus' blood and righteousness
d96Not for its walls of jasper
d97O come to the house of prayer
d98O had I wings like a dove, I would fly far to yon
d99O hearken, dear Savior, O hearken
d100O how happy I should be

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