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d1 | Alas, and did my Savior bleed? And did my Sovereign die? | | | | | | | |
d2 | Almost persuaded now to believe, Almost | | | | | | | |
d3 | Amazing grace, how sweet the sound, That saved | | | | | | | |
d4 | As an army we're marching toward heaven | | | | | | | |
d5 | As we journey here below many sorrows | | | | | | | |
d6 | Asleep in Jesus, blessed sleep | | | | | | | |
d7 | Blest be the tie that binds our hearts in Christian love | | | | | | | |
d8 | Brother, you may go to glory | | | | | | | |
d9 | Come, every soul by sin oppressed, There's mercy | | | | | | | |
d10 | Ever I praise the Lord, looking above | | | | | | | |
d11 | Fear not, O soul, along life's way | | | | | | | |
d12 | Foes may betide me | | | | | | | |
d13 | For many long years in bondage | | | | | | | |
d14 | Glory beams are shining on my way | | | | | | | |
d15 | Here we have our gardens where many flowers | | | | | | | |
d16 | Holy Ghost, with light [love] [power] divine | | | | | | | |
d17 | How firm a foundation, ye [you] saints of the Lord | | | | | | | |
d18 | How sweet the name of Jesus sounds | | | | | | | |
d19 | I am all on the altar | | | | | | | |
d20 | I am heaven bound with Jesus | | | | | | | |
d21 | I am so happy as onward I go | | | | | | | |
d22 | I am thinking of friends whom I used to know | | | | | | | |
d23 | I am traveling onward so happy | | | | | | | |
d24 | I am weak but thou art strong | | | | | | | |
d25 | I can hear that glory special | | | | | | | |
d26 | I can hide in thy love, dear Lord | | | | | | | |
d27 | I have a debt I'll always owe | | | | | | | |
d28 | I have a glad message of measureless love | | | | | | | |
d29 | I have a song of gladness, deep in my soul | | | | | | | |
d30 | I have an invitation to the marriage supper | | | | | | | |
d31 | I have traveled through the country | | | | | | | |
d32 | I hear the Savior say, thy strength indeed is small | | | | | | | |
d33 | I need the prayers of those I love, while traveling | | | | | | | |
d34 | I never may own a mansion | | | | | | | |
d35 | I sat alone at midnight hour | | | | | | | |
d36 | I was lost in darkness, tempest tossed it seemed | | | | | | | |
d37 | I was on a lonesome journey | | | | | | | |
d38 | I will sing of my King | | | | | | | |
d39 | If, on a [the] quiet sea Toward [Towards] heaven | | | | | | | |
d40 | If trials and care have you burdened | | | | | | | |
d41 | If you are working to win the prize | | | | | | | |
d42 | I'll sing a new song up there | | | | | | | |
d43 | I'm just a stranger here, sunset is drawing | | | | | | | |
d44 | I'm thinking of a city fair | | | | | | | |
d45 | In the Bible I had read of a judgment day | | | | | | | |
d46 | In the valley I am walking | | | | | | | |
d47 | In this world we have our troubles Sometimes lonesome, sometimes blue | | | | | | | |
d48 | In thy love, dear Lord, dismiss us and thy wings | | | | | | | |
d49 | I've listened to the voice of spring | | | | | | | |
d50 | I've started up to heaven to live with my | | | | | | | |
d51 | Jesus, Lover [Savior] of my soul, Let me to thy bosom [refuge] fly | | | | | | | |
d52 | Jesus, my Savior, to Bethlehem came | | | | | | | |
d53 | Just as I am, without one plea, But [Save] that thy blood | | | | | | | |
d54 | Lead me, dear Lord, in sweet accord | | | | | | | |
d55 | Lead me through the fields of sunshine | | | | | | | |
d56 | Long ago when but a boy | | | | | | | |
d57 | Lord, have mercy on the world | | | | | | | |
d58 | My faith looks up to thee, Thou Lamb of Calvary | | | | | | | |
d59 | My heart once was happy, I sang on my way | | | | | | | |
d60 | My heavenly home is bright and fair, I feel like traveling on | | | | | | | |
d61 | Nearer, my God, to thee, nearer to thee | | | | | | | |
d62 | O hear my prayer, dear Lord, look down | | | | | | | |
d63 | O I love to tell about a land | | | | | | | |
d64 | O listen to our wondrous story | | | | | | | |
d65 | O love surpassing knowledge | | | | | | | |
d66 | O sing a song of gladness | | | | | | | |
d67 | O think of the love Jesus had for man | | | | | | | |
d68 | O when I cross the mystic sea | | | | | | | |
d69 | On Jordan's stormy [rugged] banks I stand, And cast a wishful eye | | | | | | | |
d70 | On the Rock of faith to dwell | | | | | | | |
d71 | Once I wandered on the downward road | | | | | | | |
d72 | Once I was a poor lost sinner far astray | | | | | | | |
d73 | Once I was traveling in sin's dark pathway | | | | | | | |
d74 | Our Savior is coming in glory some day | | | | | | | |
d75 | Over in the promised land where we'll join the | | | | | | | |
d76 | Pass me not, O gentle Savior | | | | | | | |
d77 | People down here in this sinful world | | | | | | | |
d78 | Praises to Jesus we will be voicing | | | | | | | |
d79 | So dreary was the world | | | | | | | |
d80 | Some people bank their money | | | | | | | |
d81 | Some people like to boast | | | | | | | |
d82 | Thanks for the shower of roses | | | | | | | |
d83 | The good old songs came from above | | | | | | | |
d84 | The sands have been washed in the footprints | | | | | | | |
d85 | The Savior through his wondrous love came down | | | | | | | |
d86 | There's a city so we have been told | | | | | | | |
d87 | There's a city where streets are built | | | | | | | |
d88 | There's a great day coming, a great day coming | | | | | | | |
d89 | There's a place dear to me where I'm longing to be | | | | | | | |
d90 | There's a story, O so wondrous | | | | | | | |
d91 | They who seek the throne of grace | | | | | | | |
d92 | This life is filled with sad good byes | | | | | | | |
d93 | Troubles may follow you all through the day | | | | | | | |
d94 | We are climbing the golden stairway | | | | | | | |
d95 | We are sowing each moment as we journey | | | | | | | |
d96 | We often wonder where God is | | | | | | | |
d97 | We wonder why we're so oppressed | | | | | | | |
d98 | Were you there when they crucified my Lord | | | | | | | |
d99 | What a wonderful day when, with troubles all o'er | | | | | | | |
d100 | When but a boy in sin I wandered | | | | | | | |