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3 | My soul shall wait upon the Lord | | | | | | | |
4a | There is a land where ev'ry pulse is thrilling | | | | | | | |
4b | Come unto me, when shadows darkly gather | | | | | | | |
5 | My heart is bounding onward | | | | | | | |
6 | God, the Father, calls | | | | | | | |
7 | What shall we do with Jesus? | | | | | | | |
8 | When the pangs of trial seize us | | | | | | | |
9 | Beneath the shadow of the cross | | | | | | | |
10 | It came upon the midnight clear | | | | | | | |
11 | Jesus the very thought of thee | | | | | | | |
12 | Jerusalem the golden | | | | | | | |
13 | My Father's house on high! | | | | | | | |
14 | I love at the dawn of the Sabbath day | | | | | | | |
15 | Lord, thou art mine | | | | | | | |
16 | In the furrows of thy life | | | | | | | |
17 | With tearful eyes I look around | | | | | | | |
18a | O Holy Saviour! Friend unseen | | | | | | | |
18b | My God, my Father, while I stray | | | | | | | |
19a | I will love thee, all my treasure | | | | | | | |
19b | Look, ye saints the sight is glorious | | | | | | | |
20 | We have come from hill and valley | | | | | | | |
21 | Here is my heart! my God I give it thee | | | | | | | |
22 | There is a name I love to hear | | | | | | | |
23a | Love divine, all love excelling | | | | | | | |
23b | Cease, ye mourners, cease to languish | | | | | | | |
24 | Those many mansions of the blest | | | | | | | |
25 | Just as I am, without one plea | | | | | | | |
26 | Angel voices sweetly singing | | | | | | | |
27 | Night is over; light is streaming | | | | | | | |
28 | We speak of the realms of the blest | | | | | | | |
29 | I have read of the world of beauty | | | | | | | |
30 | Something, my God, for thee! something for thee | | | | | | | |
31 | When Spring unlocks the flowers | | | | | | | |
32 | While here I sit, at Jesus' feet | | | | | | | |
33a | The sprinkled blood is speaking | | | | | | | |
33b | I lay my sins on Jesus | | | | | | | |
34 | Ever, dear Lord, with thee | | | | | | | |
35 | Come and bring your gifts to Jesus | | | | | | | |
36 | What can I give to Jesus | | | | | | | |
37 | Creator, Preserver, Redeemer of men | | | | | | | |
38 | Take us, Father, by the hand | | | | | | | |
39 | Go when the morning shineth | | | | | | | |
40 | Calm, on the list'ning ear of night | | | | | | | |
41 | How sweet is the Sabbath! How hallowed its hours | | | | | | | |
42 | Oh, city, golden bright | | | | | | | |
43 | Sun of my soul, thou Saviour dear | | | | | | | |
44 | Oh, come all ye weary and ye heavy laden | | | | | | | |
45 | The day has ris'n, the rosy cloud | | | | | | | |
46 | When Jesus came down from the regions on high | | | | | | | |
47 | Saviour, hear us, thro' thy merit | | | | | | | |
48 | Have I learned to love my neighbor | | | | | | | |
49 | See that glorious signal flying | | | | | | | |
50 | Amid the shadows and the fears | | | | | | | |
51 | One sweet word of holy meaning | | | | | | | |
52 | Long in this wild, wild country | | | | | | | |
53 | Rich from the river of life flow the streams of salvation | | | | | | | |
54 | The light of Sabbath eve | | | | | | | |
55 | There's an easier way of going | | | | | | | |
56 | A soft sweet voice from Eden stealing | | | | | | | |
57 | Hark! Hark! the notes of joy | | | | | | | |
58 | I am not skilled to understand | | | | | | | |
59 | A giddy lamb, one afternoon | | | | | | | |
60 | We're trav'lling home to heav'n above | | | | | | | |
61a | God of my life, thro' all my days | | | | | | | |
61b | See how he loved! exclaimed the Jews | | | | | | | |
62 | They are gathering homeward from ev'ry land | | | | | | | |
63 | Jesus, Saviour, Son of God | | | | | | | |
64 | Let ev'ry heart rejoice and sing | | | | | | | |
65 | Fade, fade each earthly joy | | | | | | | |
66 | Work, brother, work! the day is departing | | | | | | | |
67 | Sing of Jesus, sing forever | | | | | | | |
68 | Ho! ev'ry faint and thirsting soul | | | | | | | |
69 | Oh, could I speak the matchless worth | | | | | | | |
70 | Fling out to the winds our banner bright | | | | | | | |
72 | In that far distant land where the angels of light | | | | | | | |
73a | Sweet the moments, rich in blessing | | | | | | | |
73b | Jesus, hear me, and forgive me | | | | | | | |
74 | Come and hear the grand old story | | | | | | | |
75 | There is a hope, a glorious hope | | | | | | | |
76 | Homeward bound! the sky is cloudless | | | | | | | |
77 | Beyond the hills where suns go down | | | | | | | |
78 | Why stand I lingering without | | | | | | | |
79 | No! no! it is not dying | | | | | | | |
80 | Who can shelter me from the wave | | | | | | | |
81 | Hear the simple prayer I offer | | | | | | | |
82 | I heard a voice, the sweetest voice | | | | | | | |
83a | Rest remaineth—Oh, how sweet! | | | | | | | |
83b | They who seek the throne of grace | | | | | | | |
84 | Hail, Sabbath morn! blest dawn of rest | | | | | | | |
85 | The Lord is my Shepherd; he makes me repose | | | | | | | |
86 | Eyes that are weeping, and hearts that are sore | | | | | | | |
87 | Fierce was the wild billow | | | | | | | |
88 | Once more to thy temple, O Lord, we repair | | | | | | | |
89 | Come, mighty Spirit, penetrate | | | | | | | |
90 | Oh, love of God, how strong and true! | | | | | | | |
91a | Gird with the love of God on ev'ry side | | | | | | | |
91b | A little word in kindness spoken | | | | | | | |
92 | There are lonely hearts to cherish | | | | | | | |
93 | Lord, before thy throne I bow | | | | | | | |
94 | Jesus bids us shine | | | | | | | |