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d1 | A blind man sat beside the way | | | | | | | |
d2 | A call for loyal soldiers comes to one and all | | | | | | | |
d3 | A friend have I who standeth near | | | | | | | |
d4 | A friend I have called Jesus, Whose love is | | | | | | | |
d5 | Advance, O Junior Army! The bugle call is near | | | | | | | |
d6 | All hail the power of Jesus' name, Let angels prostrate fall | | | | | | | |
d7 | All hail to thee, Immanuel, we cast our crowns before | | | | | | | |
d8 | All praise to him who reigns above In majesty supreme | | | | | | | |
d9 | All things are ready, come to the feast | | | | | | | |
d10 | All ye saints of light proclaim | | | | | | | |
d11 | All, yes all I give to Jesus | | | | | | | |
d12 | Almost persuaded now to believe, Almost | | | | | | | |
d13 | Although you cannot always tell | | | | | | | |
d14 | Am I a soldier of the cross | | | | | | | |
d15 | Amazing grace, how sweet the sound, That saved | | | | | | | |
d16 | Are you growing more like Jesus | | | | | | | |
d17 | Are you walking the path that is leading | | | | | | | |
d18 | As I cling to the hand of my Lord | | | | | | | |
d19 | Awake, let songs of joy and gladness ring | | | | | | | |
d20 | Awake my soul, stretch every nerve | | | | | | | |
d21 | Be not dismayed whate'er betide | | | | | | | |
d22 | Beautiful deeds of love | | | | | | | |
d23 | Beyond the bar on yonder shore | | | | | | | |
d24 | Blessed assurance, Jesus is mine | | | | | | | |
d25 | Blest be the tie that binds our hearts in Christian love | | | | | | | |
d26 | Break thou the bread of life | | | | | | | |
d27 | Brightly beams our Father's mercy | | | | | | | |
d28 | Cast thy bread upon the waters Who have but scant supply | | | | | | | |
d29 | Christ shall be King of the whole wide world | | | | | | | |
d30 | Come and find pardon in Jesus | | | | | | | |
d31 | Come, every soul by sin oppressed, There's mercy | | | | | | | |
d32 | Come to Jesus, come to Jesus, Come to Jesus just now | | | | | | | |
d33 | Crown him, crown him with glory the King of kings | | | | | | | |
d34 | Crown him with many crowns [thorns] | | | | | | | |
d35 | Day is dying in the west | | | | | | | |
d36 | Down in [to] [into] the fountain I would deeper go | | | | | | | |
d37 | Earthly pleasures vainly call me | | | | | | | |
d38 | Ere you left your room this morning | | | | | | | |
d39 | Every soul that comes to Jesus | | | | | | | |
d40 | Failing in strength when opprest [oppressed] by my foes | | | | | | | |
d41 | Following Jesus day by day | | | | | | | |
d42 | Following Jesus, just where he leads me | | | | | | | |
d43 | From every stormy wind [sense] that blows | | | | | | | |
d44 | From over hill and plain | | | | | | | |
d45 | From the harvest field there's a blessed yield | | | | | | | |
d46 | Gird on your steadfast armor | | | | | | | |
d47 | Glad is the song that the reapers sing | | | | | | | |
d48 | Glory to God for the joy to meet | | | | | | | |
d49 | Go and the Savior's grace proclaim | | | | | | | |
d50 | Go with me to Gethsemane | | | | | | | |
d51 | God be with you till we meet again | | | | | | | |
d52 | God is calling the prodigal | | | | | | | |
d53 | God of our fathers, known of old | | | | | | | |
d54 | Gone from my heart the world and [with] all its charms | | | | | | | |
d55 | Had we only sunshine all the year around | | | | | | | |
d56 | Hail to the brightness of Zion's glad morning | | | | | | | |
d57 | Hark, the rally call is sounding Swelling loud and clear and strong | | | | | | | |
d58 | Hark 'tis the Shepherd's voice I hear | | | | | | | |
d59 | Hark to the music resounding | | | | | | | |
d60 | Have thy [thine] affections been nailed to the cross | | | | | | | |
d61 | Have you heard the marching orders | | | | | | | |
d62 | He leadeth me, O blessed thought | | | | | | | |
d63 | He promised me, though blind and halt and lame | | | | | | | |
d64 | He will not forsake you, whose glories | | | | | | | |
d65 | Hear your country's call, freemen, one and all | | | | | | | |
d66 | His gifts are greater than my dreams | | | | | | | |
d67 | Hold up the grand old Bible to the people | | | | | | | |
d68 | Holy, holy, holy is the Lord, Sing O ye people | | | | | | | |
d69 | Holy, holy, holy, Lord God Almighty, Early | | | | | | | |
d70 | How many times has he [he has] lightened our cares | | | | | | | |
d71 | How sweet is the love of my Savior, 'Tis boundless | | | | | | | |
d72 | I am a stranger here, within a foreign land | | | | | | | |
d73 | I am glad that I know Jesus loves me | | | | | | | |
d74 | I am standing now on the promises of God | | | | | | | |
d75 | I can hear my [the] Savior calling | | | | | | | |
d76 | I cannot longer silent be | | | | | | | |
d77 | I do not fully comprehend | | | | | | | |
d78 | I gave my life for [to] thee | | | | | | | |
d79 | I have a friend, you ought to know him | | | | | | | |
d80 | I have heard of a land on a far away strand | | | | | | | |
d81 | I hear the Savior say, thy strength indeed is small | | | | | | | |
d82 | I hear thy welcome voice | | | | | | | |
d83 | I know that my Redeemer lives [liveth], and has [that he's] prepared a place | | | | | | | |
d84 | I love to tell of the triumph | | | | | | | |
d85 | I love to tell the story of unseen things above | | | | | | | |
d86 | I must needs go home by the way of the cross | | | | | | | |
d87 | I need thee every hour, most gracious Lord | | | | | | | |
d88 | I see you, little blossoms | | | | | | | |
d89 | I stand all amazed at the love | | | | | | | |
d90 | If I could fly beyond the tide | | | | | | | |
d91 | If it be his will, I shall be satisfied | | | | | | | |
d92 | If we could see beyond today | | | | | | | |
d93 | If you desire God's salvation to know | | | | | | | |
d94 | I'm a pilgrim and I'm a stranger, I can tarry | | | | | | | |
d95 | I'm not your judge | | | | | | | |
d96 | In a dreary land I wander | | | | | | | |
d97 | In Christ my Lord my needs ' all abundantly supplied | | | | | | | |
d98 | In looking through my tears one day | | | | | | | |
d99 | In the dawning of that day not far away | | | | | | | |
d100 | In the hour of trial | | | | | | | |