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d1 | A few more prayers, a few more tears | | | | | | | |
d2 | All hail the friends we love so well, We joy once more to meet you | | | | | | | |
d3 | Around the throne of God in heaven, thousands | | | | | | | |
d4 | Beautiful Zion, built above; Beautiful city that I love | | | | | | | |
d5 | Blow, ye golden trumpets, blow | | | | | | | |
d6 | Breaking through the clouds that gather | | | | | | | |
d7 | Carol, sweetly carol, happy songs today | | | | | | | |
d8 | Cast thy bread upon the water Find it after many days | | | | | | | |
d9 | Children, sing, gladly sing hallelujahs to our king | | | | | | | |
d10 | Christ is risen from the dead | | | | | | | |
d11 | Close the door lightly | | | | | | | |
d12 | Dark and sad the evening, When His foes prevailed | | | | | | | |
d13 | Fresh from the throne of glory | | | | | | | |
d14 | From Greenland's icy mountains | | | | | | | |
d15 | Gracious Savior, can it be | | | | | | | |
d16 | Great is Jehovah, King of kings | | | | | | | |
d17 | Great Redeemer, blessed Savior | | | | | | | |
d18 | Great Redeemer, thou art worthy | | | | | | | |
d19 | Guard the Bible well | | | | | | | |
d20 | Hark, the air is full of voices | | | | | | | |
d21 | Hark, the herald angels sing, glory to the newborn King | | | | | | | |
d22 | Hark, what mean those holy voices | | | | | | | |
d23 | Heavenly Father, grant thy blessing on the duties | | | | | | | |
d24 | Here we suffer grief and pain; Here we meet to part again | | | | | | | |
d25 | Holy angels in their flight traverse over earth and sky | | | | | | | |
d26 | How can we sing the praise of Jesus | | | | | | | |
d27 | I hear the Savior say, thy strength indeed is small | | | | | | | |
d28 | I love to think of heaven, as a country fair and bright | | | | | | | |
d29 | I love to think [sing] of heaven, where white robed angels are | | | | | | | |
d30 | I need thee, precious Jesus [Jesu], for I am full of sin | | | | | | | |
d31 | I think, when I read that [the] sweet story of old | | | | | | | |
d32 | I want to be like Jesus, So lowly and so meek | | | | | | | |
d33 | I will sing for Jesus, With his blood | | | | | | | |
d34 | In the fadeless springtime | | | | | | | |
d35 | Jesus is all in all to me, Glory and grace in him I see | | | | | | | |
d36 | Jesus, keep me near the cross | | | | | | | |
d37 | Jesus, Lover [Savior] of my soul, Let me to thy bosom [refuge] fly | | | | | | | |
d38 | Jesus, tender Savior, hast thou died for me | | | | | | | |
d39 | Jesus the water of life will [shall] give | | | | | | | |
d40 | Jesus, we love to meet On thy holy Sabbath day | | | | | | | |
d41 | Jesus, who lived above the sky | | | | | | | |
d42 | Joy, joy, joy, there is joy in heaven | | | | | | | |
d43 | Joyful the message of gospel grace | | | | | | | |
d44 | Joyfully, joyfully, onward I [we] move | | | | | | | |
d45 | Land ahead, its fruits are waving | | | | | | | |
d46 | Long my spirit pined in sorrow | | | | | | | |
d47 | Lord, I hear of [that] [the] showers of blessing | | | | | | | |
d48 | Loud swell in choral numbers | | | | | | | |
d49 | Love and kindness we may measure | | | | | | | |
d50 | March to battle field, March on with sword | | | | | | | |
d51 | Marching on in the glory of our King | | | | | | | |
d52 | Mary to her [the] Savior's tomb | | | | | | | |
d53 | More like Jesus I would be, Let my Savior dwell with me | | | | | | | |
d54 | My days are gliding swiftly by | | | | | | | |
d55 | My God, my Father [My God and Father], while [whilst] [though] I stray [pray] | | | | | | | |
d56 | My Jesus [Father] [Savior], as thou wilt | | | | | | | |
d57 | Nearer, my God, to thee, nearer to thee | | | | | | | |
d58 | Not thine own O teacher bought with blood | | | | | | | |
d59 | Now unite our hearts and voices in a song of joy | | | | | | | |
d60 | O be joyful all ye lands | | | | | | | |
d61 | O say, have you heard of the [that] mansion [mansions] of light | | | | | | | |
d62 | O shall I wear a starless crown In yonder world of glory | | | | | | | |
d63 | O we are the reapers that garner in the sheaves of the good | | | | | | | |
d64 | Once the herald angels hailed the Savior's birth | | | | | | | |
d65 | One by one we are crossing the river | | | | | | | |
d66 | One there is above all others, well [who] deserves | | | | | | | |
d67 | Onward, Christian soldiers, marching as to war, With the cross | | | | | | | |
d68 | Ringing, sweetly ringing, the cheerful Sabbath bells | | | | | | | |
d69 | Rock of Ages, cleft for me, Let me hide myself in Thee | | | | | | | |
d70 | Safe in the arms of Jesus, safe on his gentle breast | | | | | | | |
d71 | Savior, Lord, I pant for Thee, on this day of Jubilee | | | | | | | |
d72 | Savior, while my heart is tender, I would yield that heart to Thee | | | | | | | |
d73 | See him, from Jordan's bright waters ascending | | | | | | | |
d74 | See the earth from bondage breaking | | | | | | | |
d75 | Shall we gather at [by] the river, Where bright angel feet have trod | | | | | | | |
d76 | Shout the glad tidings, exultingly sing | | | | | | | |
d77 | Sing to the Lord who reigns above | | | | | | | |
d78 | Sound the battle cry | | | | | | | |
d79 | Stand up for Jesus, let not pride | | | | | | | |
d80 | Stand up, stand up for Jesus, ye soldiers of the cross | | | | | | | |
d81 | Stars all bright are beaming | | | | | | | |
d82 | Sweet Sabbath school, more [most] dear to me | | | | | | | |
d83 | Tell me the old, old story of unseen things above | | | | | | | |
d84 | The beauteous stars that shine | | | | | | | |
d85 | The Lord my pasture shall prepare, and feed me with a shepherd's care | | | | | | | |
d86 | The pleasures of the angel band | | | | | | | |
d87 | The sweet flowers bending above the green sod | | | | | | | |
d88 | There is a better world, they say | | | | | | | |
d89 | There is a Name divinely sweet, That melts the heart to love | | | | | | | |
d90 | There is a name I love to hear, I love to sing [speak] its worth | | | | | | | |
d91 | There is no name so sweet on earth, No name so sweet in heaven | | | | | | | |
d92 | There's a beautiful star, a beautiful star | | | | | | | |
d93 | There's beauty in the opening buds | | | | | | | |
d94 | Thou art my Shepherd, Caring in every need | | | | | | | |
d95 | To meet the glad echoes our voices we raise | | | | | | | |
d96 | We dwell this side of Jordan's stream | | | | | | | |
d97 | We must never grow weary | | | | | | | |
d98 | We shall meet beyond the river, bye and bye | | | | | | | |
d99 | We sing of the realms of the blest | | | | | | | |
d100 | We thank thee, our Father, for all we have heard | | | | | | | |