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d1 | A few more days to brave the blast | | | | | | | |
d2 | A refuge sweet, a calm retreat | | | | | | | |
d3 | A wonderful Savior is Jesus my Lord | | | | | | | |
d4 | Abide with me, fast falls the eventide | | | | | | | |
d5 | Alas, and did my Savior bleed? And did my Sovereign die? | | | | | | | |
d6 | All hail the power of Jesus' name, Let angels prostrate fall | | | | | | | |
d7 | All the way my Savior leads me | | | | | | | |
d8 | All they who put their trust in God | | | | | | | |
d9 | All to Jesus I surrender | | | | | | | |
d10 | Amazing grace, how sweet the sound, That saved | | | | | | | |
d11 | Amid the scenes of coming glory, Lord | | | | | | | |
d12 | An angel came down to Bethesda's pool | | | | | | | |
d13 | Angels from the realms of glory | | | | | | | |
d14 | Are you weary, are you heavy hearted | | | | | | | |
d15 | Are your garments always spotless | | | | | | | |
d16 | At the sounding of the trumpet, when the saints | | | | | | | |
d17 | Awake, awake, the Master now is calling | | | | | | | |
d18 | Awake, my soul, in [to] joyful [joyous] lays | | | | | | | |
d19 | Be not dismayed whate'er betide | | | | | | | |
d20 | Behold, what love, what boundless love | | | | | | | |
d21 | Beneath the cross of Jesus I fain would take my stand | | | | | | | |
d22 | Blessed be the fountain of blood | | | | | | | |
d23 | Blest be the tie that binds our hearts in Christian love | | | | | | | |
d24 | Bread of [for] the world, in mercy broken | | | | | | | |
d25 | Break thou the bread of life | | | | | | | |
d26 | Called to the feast by the King are we | | | | | | | |
d27 | Calm me, my God, and keep me calm | | | | | | | |
d28 | Christ, our Redeemer, died on the cross | | | | | | | |
d29 | Christ the [our] Lord is [has] risen today, [Alleluia] [Sons of men] | | | | | | | |
d30 | Christian soldier, worn with service | | | | | | | |
d31 | Closer, dear Lord, to thee, Closer to thee, In sweet communion drawn | | | | | | | |
d32 | Closer to thee, my Father, draw me | | | | | | | |
d33 | Come all ye saints to Pisgah's mountain | | | | | | | |
d34 | Come, thou almighty King, Help us thy name to sing | | | | | | | |
d35 | Come thou fount of every blessing | | | | | | | |
d36 | Come unto me, thou sin sick weary one | | | | | | | |
d37 | Crown him with many crowns [thorns] | | | | | | | |
d38 | Day is dying in the west | | | | | | | |
d39 | Dear [Lord] [Well] Jesus, I long to be perfectly whole | | | | | | | |
d40 | Down at the cross where my [the] Savior died | | | | | | | |
d41 | Fade, fade, each [all] earthly joy | | | | | | | |
d42 | Faith of our fathers, living still [faith] | | | | | | | |
d43 | Far out on the desolate [lonely] billow | | | | | | | |
d44 | Fight the good fight with all thy [your] might | | | | | | | |
d45 | For many years we've journeyed on | | | | | | | |
d46 | From Greenland's icy mountains | | | | | | | |
d47 | Give of your best to the Master, Give of the strength | | | | | | | |
d48 | Glad tidings, glad tidings, the Kingdom is near | | | | | | | |
d49 | Glorious things of thee are spoken | | | | | | | |
d50 | God be with you till we meet again | | | | | | | |
d51 | Gracious Spirit, dwell with [in] me | | | | | | | |
d52 | Hail, thou once despised Jesus | | | | | | | |
d53 | Hallelujah for the blood | | | | | | | |
d54 | He leadeth me, O blessed thought | | | | | | | |
d55 | Hold fast that thou hast cling to truth | | | | | | | |
d56 | Hold up a promise to the throne of grace | | | | | | | |
d57 | How far, how far to the city of gold | | | | | | | |
d58 | How firm a foundation, ye [you] saints of the Lord | | | | | | | |
d59 | I am coming to the cross, I am poor | | | | | | | |
d60 | I am thine, O Lord, I have heard thy voice | | | | | | | |
d61 | I am trusting, fully trusting | | | | | | | |
d62 | I cannot see before me | | | | | | | |
d63 | I do believe the Bible | | | | | | | |
d64 | I dreamed that [of] the great judgment morning | | | | | | | |
d65 | I have a wonderful friend | | | | | | | |
d66 | I know not why God's wondrous grace, to all the world | | | | | | | |
d67 | I must go, when Jesus calls me | | | | | | | |
d68 | I must tell Jesus all of my trials | | | | | | | |
d69 | I need thee every hour, most gracious Lord | | | | | | | |
d70 | I shall see him and be like him | | | | | | | |
d71 | I want to know more about Jesus, The Lamb | | | | | | | |
d72 | I would be true, for there are those | | | | | | | |
d73 | If we enter into glory | | | | | | | |
d74 | If you are tired of the load of your sin | | | | | | | |
d75 | I'm pressing on the upward way | | | | | | | |
d76 | I'm waiting for thee, Lord, thy beauty to see | | | | | | | |
d77 | In Christ is full redemption found | | | | | | | |
d78 | In constant communion with Jesus | | | | | | | |
d79 | In the sunshine of his love | | | | | | | |
d80 | It may not be on the mountain [mountain's] height, Or over the stormy sea | | | | | | | |
d81 | It was good for our fathers [mothers] [poor old Daniel] [the apostles] | | | | | | | |
d82 | I've [I have] found a friend in Jesus, He's everything to me | | | | | | | |
d83 | I've reached the land of corn and wine | | | | | | | |
d84 | Jesus calls us, o'er the tumult | | | | | | | |
d85 | Jesus came, the heavens adoring | | | | | | | |
d86 | Jesus found me wandering | | | | | | | |
d87 | Jesus, I my cross have taken, all to leave | | | | | | | |
d88 | Jesus, Lover [Savior] of my soul, Let me to thy bosom [refuge] fly | | | | | | | |
d89 | Jesus, Savior, pilot me | | | | | | | |
d90 | Joy to the world, the Lord is [has] come | | | | | | | |
d91 | Just now, O Lord, we need Thee | | | | | | | |
d92 | Lead, kindly Light, amid the encircling gloom | | | | | | | |
d93 | Lead me, O my Savior, lead me to the fountain's | | | | | | | |
d94 | Lead on, O King Eternal, The day of march has come | | | | | | | |
d95 | Lift up the trumpet, and loud let it ring | | | | | | | |
d96 | Long we've been waiting for Christ to come | | | | | | | |
d97 | Lord, I hear of [that] [the] showers of blessing | | | | | | | |
d98 | Lord, thy glory fills the heaven | | | | | | | |
d99 | Love divine, all loves [love] excelling | | | | | | | |
d100 | Low in the grave he lay, Jesus, my Savior | | | | | | | |