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3 | Singing the gospel of Jesus | | | | | | | |
4 | Now from oppression Jacob's sons | | | | | | | |
5 | Tho' trouble assail, and dangers affright | | | | | | | |
6 | I have heard of a Saviour's love | | | | | | | |
7 | Today the Saviour calls | | | | | | | |
8 | Dear Jesus, I long to be perfectly whole | | | | | | | |
9 | What a precious boon from heaven | | | | | | | |
10 | Precious Jesus! how I praise thee | | | | | | | |
11 | Jesus, lover of my soul | | | | | | | |
12 | We have seen the dewy leaflets | | | | | | | |
13 | How blest the righteous when he dies! | | | | | | | |
14 | We'll sing as we go thro' the valley below | | | | | | | |
15 | Knocking, knocking, who is there! | | | | | | | |
16 | My son, incline thy youthful ear | | | | | | | |
18 | Angels heard with admiration | | | | | | | |
19 | Toiling in the house of bondage | | | | | | | |
20 | Long ago on Bethl'hem's plain | | | | | | | |
21 | Land ahead! a light is gleaming | | | | | | | |
22 | Now buckle on your armor | | | | | | | |
23 | Life is not always pleasure | | | | | | | |
24 | Christ, the Teacher, cometh | | | | | | | |
25 | Ye heirs of heaven's blissful abode | | | | | | | |
26 | A land of glory lies above | | | | | | | |
27 | Alone! yet not alone | | | | | | | |
28 | When mothers of Salem their children brought to Jesus | | | | | | | |
29 | Christ is the way, in him I'd walk | | | | | | | |
30 | I know not if he comes at eve | | | | | | | |
31 | Onward, Christian soldiers | | | | | | | |
32 | O'er the ocean, dark and gloomy | | | | | | | |
33 | Heavenly Father, bless me now | | | | | | | |
34 | Create in me, Lord, a new heart, and all clean | | | | | | | |
35 | In the early springtime, When your leaves are fair | | | | | | | |
36 | Oh, think of the home over there | | | | | | | |
37 | My hope is built on nothing less | | | | | | | |
38 | Jesus, the Wonderful, The gift of God's great love | | | | | | | |
39a | 'Tis finished; so the Saviour cried | | | | | | | |
39b | Come, said Jesus' sacred voice | | | | | | | |
40 | "Call them in!"--the poor, the wretched | | | | | | | |
41 | Firmly, brethren, firmly stand | | | | | | | |
42 | Are we sowing seeds of kindness? | | | | | | | |
43a | Come, and hear the grand old story | | | | | | | |
43b | Jesus, tender shepherd, hear me | | | | | | | |
44 | Lord, have mercy upon us, and incline our hearts to keep this law | | | | | | | |
45 | Living Fountain, ever flowing | | | | | | | |
46 | We are singing, we are singing | | | | | | | |
47 | I'm saved! and my soul is in wonder | | | | | | | |
48 | Oh, had I Noah's changeless faith | | | | | | | |
49 | I'm more than conqueror thro' his blood | | | | | | | |
50a | Gentle Saviour, be thou near us | | | | | | | |
50b | Watch unto prayer, with holy meditation | | | | | | | |
51 | My falt'ring feet no safety know | | | | | | | |
52 | Tossing on the billow, Rocking in the blast | TOSSING ON THE BILLOW | | | | | | |
53 | I want the adorning divine | | | | | | | |
54 | I am so glad that my Jesus is near | | | | | | | |
55 | I long to behold him arrayed | | | | | | | |
56 | Life's a field where armies battle | | | | | | | |
57 | Come, heavy-laden one, sighing for rest | | | | | | | |
58 | Behold a stranger at the door | | | | | | | |
59a | Commit thy way to God | | | | | | | |
59b | Lord! I delight in thee | | | | | | | |
60 | I saw the cross of Jesus | | | | | | | |
61 | Lead me to the Rock that's higher | | | | | | | |
62 | In dim recesses of thy spirit's chamber | | | | | | | |
63a | There is a glorious home | | | | | | | |
63b | Angels rejoiced and sweetly sung | | | | | | | |
64 | Stand up! stand up for Jesus! | | | | | | | |
65 | My Jesus will provide | | | | | | | |
66 | Make room for Jesus! room, sad heart | | | | | | | |
67 | Earth's but a stormy battle field | | | | | | | |
68 | We shall meet them again, the departed | | | | | | | |
70 | Beautiful forms in mellow light | | | | | | | |
71 | Nothing to pay tho' I receive | | | | | | | |
72 | Hear the gentle Shepherd, Calling lambs like me | | | | | | | |
73 | I read of a world of gladness | | | | | | | |
74 | Have ye heard of those who journeyed | | | | | | | |
75 | In his vineyard Christ, the Lord | | | | | | | |
76 | I want to see the shining angels | | | | | | | |
77a | Blessed, bright and shining star | | | | | | | |
77b | Wand'rer weary, Darkness dreary | | | | | | | |
78 | Forever here my rest shall be | | | | | | | |
79 | There is never a way so narrow or short | | | | | | | |
80 | Oh, never yield to gloomy thoughts | | | | | | | |
81 | Bright crowns there are laid up on high | | | | | | | |
82 | The world delights to persecute | | | | | | | |
83 | O Thou, whose blood was shed for me | | | | | | | |
84 | Oh, be not the first to discover | | | | | | | |
85 | I will sing of a way most royal | | | | | | | |
86 | There were ninety and nine that safely lay | | | | | | | |
87 | Must I my brother keep | | | | | | | |
88 | Blessed are the pure in heart | | | | | | | |
89 | All my class for Jesus! | | | | | | | |
90a | There are little ones glancing about on my path | | | | | | | |
90b | We cannot wash our sins away | | | | | | | |
91 | Sinner, come, 'Mid thy gloom | | | | | | | |
92 | Listen to the whisperings Of the Spirit near | | | | | | | |
93 | The world is very evil | | | | | | | |
94 | After the joys of earth | | | | | | | |
95 | Only in the heaven above us | | | | | | | |
96 | Son of David! hear my cry | | | | | | | |
97 | Home at last, thy labor done | | | | | | | |