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d1 | A charge to keep I have, A God to glorify | | | | | | | |
d2 | A story sweet and wondrous, like heavenly | | | | | | | |
d3 | Abide with me, fast falls the eventide | | | | | | | |
d4 | Alas, and did my Savior bleed? And did my Sovereign die? | | | | | | | |
d5 | All hail the power of Jesus' name, Let angels prostrate fall | | | | | | | |
d6 | All paths are bright | | | | | | | |
d7 | All the way God sees my path | | | | | | | |
d8 | Almost persuaded now to believe, Almost | | | | | | | |
d9 | Art thou weary, art thou languid | | | | | | | |
d10 | As a branch I may abide | | | | | | | |
d11 | As a purifier of silver | | | | | | | |
d12 | Awake, and in his strength renewed | | | | | | | |
d13 | Awake, awake, and sing the blessed story | | | | | | | |
d14 | Beneath the cross of Jesus I fain would take my stand | | | | | | | |
d15 | Beyond the mists of shadows here | | | | | | | |
d16 | Blest be the tie that binds our hearts in Christian love | | | | | | | |
d17 | Break thou the bread of life | | | | | | | |
d18 | Christ the [our] Lord is [has] risen today, [Alleluia] [Sons of men] | | | | | | | |
d19 | Christians, awake, salute [and hail] the happy morn | | | | | | | |
d20 | Come, every soul by sin oppressed, There's mercy | | | | | | | |
d21 | Come, my soul, thou [you] must be waking | | | | | | | |
d22 | Come, thou almighty King, Help us thy name to sing | | | | | | | |
d23 | Come thou fount of every blessing | | | | | | | |
d24 | Come ye [you] sinners, poor and wretched [needy], Weak and wounded | | | | | | | |
d25 | Daily do we plead to Christ the Savior | | | | | | | |
d26 | Day is dying in the west | | | | | | | |
d27 | Dear Lord and Father [Master] of mankind [us all], Forgive our foolish ways | | | | | | | |
d28 | Encamped along the hills of light | | | | | | | |
d29 | Eternal Ruler of the ceaseless round | | | | | | | |
d30 | Every day my Lord grows dearer | | | | | | | |
d31 | Fairest Lord Jesus, Ruler of all nature | | | | | | | |
d32 | Faith of our fathers, living still [faith] | | | | | | | |
d33 | Far away the noise of strife upon my ear is falling | | | | | | | |
d34 | Far, far from Jesus | | | | | | | |
d35 | Fight the good fight with all thy [your] might | | | | | | | |
d36 | For the beauty of the earth | | | | | | | |
d37 | Forth we come with tidings wondrous | | | | | | | |
d38 | Galilee, bright Galilee | | | | | | | |
d39 | Go forth to serve, as Jesus went | | | | | | | |
d40 | Go to dark [sad] Gethsemane | | | | | | | |
d41 | God be with you till we meet again | | | | | | | |
d42 | Hail to the brightness of Zion's glad morning | | | | | | | |
d43 | Have you ever tried to bear your burdens all alone | | | | | | | |
d44 | He my refuge is, my fortress | | | | | | | |
d45 | Holy Bible, book divine, Precious treasure, thou art mine | | | | | | | |
d46 | Holy, holy, holy is the Lord, Sing O ye people | | | | | | | |
d47 | Holy, holy, holy, Lord God Almighty, Early | | | | | | | |
d48 | How firm a foundation, ye [you] saints of the Lord | | | | | | | |
d49 | I am happy in the service of the King | | | | | | | |
d50 | I am in that whosoever | | | | | | | |
d51 | I am the Way, the Savior said, And I would | | | | | | | |
d52 | I am thine, O Lord, I have heard thy voice | | | | | | | |
d53 | I belong to the King, I'm a child of his love | | | | | | | |
d54 | I come to the garden alone | | | | | | | |
d55 | I do not ask to choose my path | | | | | | | |
d56 | I do not know, why [how] oft round me | | | | | | | |
d57 | I gave my life for [to] thee | | | | | | | |
d58 | I know of a world that is sunk in shame | | | | | | | |
d59 | I love to tell the story of unseen things above | | | | | | | |
d60 | I love to think of Jesus, who else could it be | | | | | | | |
d61 | I think, when I read that [the] sweet story of old | | | | | | | |
d62 | I was sinking deep in sin | | | | | | | |
d63 | I would be true, for there are those | | | | | | | |
d64 | If you are tired of the load of your sin | | | | | | | |
d65 | I'm pressing on the upward way | | | | | | | |
d66 | In the dawn's early light | | | | | | | |
d67 | In the hour of trial | | | | | | | |
d68 | In thy service, Lord, I would be willing | | | | | | | |
d69 | Is your life a channel of blessing | | | | | | | |
d70 | I've a Friend who has loved me | | | | | | | |
d71 | Jesus calls us, o'er the tumult | | | | | | | |
d72 | Jesus, Lover [Savior] of my soul, Let me to thy bosom [refuge] fly | | | | | | | |
d73 | Jesus, Savior, pilot me | | | | | | | |
d74 | Joy to the world, the Lord is [has] come | | | | | | | |
d75 | Just as I am, thine own to be | | | | | | | |
d76 | Just as I am, without one plea, But [Save] that thy blood | | | | | | | |
d77 | Lead on, O King Eternal, The day of march has come | | | | | | | |
d78 | Lift your heart in glad rejoicing | | | | | | | |
d79 | Lord, dismiss us with Thy [your] blessing, Fill our | | | | | | | |
d80 | Lord, speak to me [us] that I [we] may speak | | | | | | | |
d81 | Love divine, all loves [love] excelling | | | | | | | |
d82 | Love led the Savior, in days long ago | | | | | | | |
d83 | Loyalty, our watchword evermore shall be | | | | | | | |
d84 | Marching with the heroes | | | | | | | |
d85 | Mine eyes have seen the glory | | | | | | | |
d86 | My country, 'tis of thee, Sweet land of liberty | | | | | | | |
d87 | My faith looks up to thee, Thou Lamb of Calvary | | | | | | | |
d88 | My hope is built on nothing less than Jesus' blood and righteousness | | | | | | | |
d89 | My Jesus [Savior], I love thee, I know thou art mine | | | | | | | |
d90 | My Lord has garments so wondrous fine | | | | | | | |
d91 | My trust I place now and ever | | | | | | | |
d92 | Nearer, my God, to thee, nearer to thee | | | | | | | |
d93 | Now the day is over, Night is drawing nigh | | | | | | | |
d94 | O beautiful for spacious skies | | | | | | | |
d95 | O blessed Lord, to thee I'm coming | | | | | | | |
d96 | O for a thousand tongues to sing my great [dear] Redeemer's praise | | | | | | | |
d97 | O Jesu [Jesus], thou art standing | | | | | | | |
d98 | O Jesus, I have promised | | | | | | | |
d99 | O keep me on the firing line, Jesus | | | | | | | |
d100 | O Love that wilt [will] not let me go | | | | | | | |