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189 | Dear Jesus ever at my side, How loving must | | | | | | | |
190 | Forever with the Lord [our God], amen, so let it be | | | | | | | |
191 | Softly now the light of day | | | | | | | |
192 | Sinner, hear the voice of love | | | | | | | |
193 | Jesus, Shepherd of thy sheep | | | | | | | |
194 | Glory be to God on high and on earth peace, good will towards men | | | | | | | |
195 | O come, let us sing unto the Lord: let us heartily rejoice in the strength of our salvation | | | | | | | |
196 | He knelt, the Savior knelt and prayed | | | | | | | |
197 | While shepherds watch [watched] their flocks by night | | | | | | | |
198 | Come, let us sweetly sing, join in full chorus | | | | | | | |
199 | Children, come, will you come | | | | | | | |
200 | Depth of mercy, can there be, Mercy still reserved for me? | | | | | | | |
201 | Come, my soul, thy suit prepare | | | | | | | |
202 | Haste [Hasten], [O] sinner [sinners] [now] to be wise | | | | | | | |
203 | When thy mortal life is fled | | | | | | | |
204 | Hark, my soul, it is the Lord | | | | | | | |
205 | Come, children, and join in our festival song | | | | | | | |
206 | How loving is Jesus, Who came from the sky | | | | | | | |
207 | Come children of Zion, and help us to sing | | | | | | | |
208 | Come, come to Jesus, He waits to pardon [welcome] thee | | | | | | | |
208b | Watchman on the walls of Zion | | | | | | | |
209 | 'Tis midnight, and on Olive's brow | | | | | | | |
210 | Father may we ask a blessing | | | | | | | |
211 | Carol, but in gladness | [Carol, but in gladness] | | | | | | |
212 | Jesus, Saviour! hear my call | | | | | | | |
213 | Jesus, we thy lambs would be | | | | | | | |
214 | Lift your eyes of faith and see | | | | | | | |
215 | We're traveling home to heaven above | | | | | | | |
216 | There's a song the angels sing | | | | | | | |
217 | How beauteous are their [his] feet | | | | | | | |
218 | Lord, at thy mercy seat, humbly [humble] I fall | | | | | | | |
219 | I'm but a stranger [traveler] here, heaven is my home | | | | | | | |
220 | I want to be an angel | | | | | | | |
221 | When the morning light drives away the night | | | | | | | |
222 | Here we throng to praise the Lord | | | | | | | |
223 | It is a good thing to give thanks unto the Lord, and to sing praises unto thy name | | | | | | | |
224 | Joyfully, joyfully, onward I [we] move | | | | | | | |
225 | Rise, my soul, and stretch thy wings | | | | | | | |
226 | Time is winging us away | | | | | | | |
227 | There is a happy land, Far, [not] far away | | | | | | | |
228 | Watchman, tell me, does the morning | WATCHMAN, TELL ME | | | | | | |
229 | Whither, pilgrims, are you going | [Whither, pilgrims, are you going] | | | | | | |
230 | I ought to love my mother | | | | | | | |
231 | Beautiful Zion, built above; Beautiful city that I love | | | | | | | |
232 | Glory to the Father give, God, in whom | | | | | | | |
233 | Ye valiant soldiers of the cross | | | | | | | |
233b | Christian, the morn breaks sweetly [gently] o'er thee | | | | | | | |
234 | Out on an ocean all boundless we ride | | | | | | | |
234b | Praise the Lord, Praise the Lord, Praise the Lord | | | | | | | |
234c | "Thy will be done!" in devious way | | | | | | | |
235 | Hark, the herald angels sing, glory to the newborn King | | | | | | | |
236 | Children of the heavenly King | | | | | | | |
237 | O Sacred Head now [once] [sore] wounded [surrounded] | | | | | | | |
237b | Lo descending the heavens rending | | | | | | | |
237c | With tearful eyes I look around | | | | | | | |
238 | Work, for the night is coming | | | | | | | |
239 | We are coming, blessed Savior | | | | | | | |
240 | Go forth, young soldier [soldiers] of the cross | | | | | | | |
241 | How happy are they, Who the [their] Savior [Jesus] obey | | | | | | | |
241b | Peacefully lay her [him] down to rest; Place the turf | | | | | | | |
242 | Another fleeting day is gone | | | | | | | |
243 | Sing to the Lord that built the skies | | | | | | | |
244 | Nearer, my God, to thee, nearer to thee | | | | | | | |
245 | let every heart rejoice and sing | | | | | | | |
246 | Take thy cross and follow me | | | | | | | |
247 | I would not live alway [always], I ask not to stay | | | | | | | |
248 | No mortal eye that land hath seen | | | | | | | |
249 | In the Christian's home in [of] glory | | | | | | | |
250 | Pilgrim, burdened with thy sin, Haste to Zion's | | | | | | | |
251 | Come, saith [said] [says] Jesus' sacred voice | | | | | | | |
252 | O what beauties adorn the bright Sabbath morn | | | | | | | |
253 | How sweet will be the welcome home | | | | | | | |
254 | I'm going to be a soldier | | | | | | | |
255 | I love the blessed Sabbath day | | | | | | | |
256 | Open wide the garden gate | | | | | | | |
257 | I've read of a world of beauty | | | | | | | |
258 | When I survey the wondrous cross | | | | | | | |
259 | He dies, the friend of sinners dies | | | | | | | |
260 | O the sweet wonders of that [the] cross | | | | | | | |
261 | Though all the world my choice deride | | | | | | | |
262 | Jesus is our Shepherd, wiping every tear | | | | | | | |
263 | Stand up, stand up for Jesus, ye soldiers of the cross | | | | | | | |
264 | Sound the loud timbrel o'er Egypt's dark | | | | | | | |
265 | Shout the glad tidings, exultingly sing | | | | | | | |
266 | Hark, the song of jubilee | | | | | | | |
267 | Christian, see the orient morning | | | | | | | |
268 | Days and weeks, and months, returning | | | | | | | |
269 | Look ye saints the sight is glorious | | | | | | | |
270 | Lord, dismiss us with thy blessing | | | | | | | |
271 | On the mountain [mountain's] top appearing | | | | | | | |
272 | Lo he comes with clouds descending | | | | | | | |
273 | Not all the blood of beast [beasts], On Jewish altars | | | | | | | |
274 | Sinner, wake, no more delay | | | | | | | |
275 | Through every age, eternal God | | | | | | | |
276 | Onward, press onward, the great command | | | | | | | |
277 | Lord, thou hast searched, and seen me [us] through | | | | | | | |
278 | I'll think of my Savior when daylight is breaking | | | | | | | |
279 | Savior, source of every blessing, tune my heart to grateful lays | | | | | | | |
280 | We come with rejoicing | | | | | | | |
281 | Casting all your care upon him, For he careth for you | | | | | | | |