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II.3 | Where shall the man be found | | | | | | | |
II.4 | Soon as I heard my Father say | | | | | | | |
II.5 | O blessed souls are they | | | | | | | |
II.6 | Lord! I will bless thee all my days | | | | | | | |
II.7 | While men grow bold in wicked ways | | | | | | | |
II.8 | Teach me the measure of my days | | | | | | | |
II.9 | God of my life, look gently down | | | | | | | |
I.100 | Author of our salvation, thee | | | | | | | |
I.101 | Come, Savior, let thy tokens prove | | | | | | | |
I.102 | That doleful [dreadful] night before his death | | | | | | | |
I.104 | The king of heaven his table spreads | | | | | | | |
I.105 | Glory to God on high, Our peace is made with heaven | | | | | | | |
I.106 | Celestial Dove, descend from high | | | | | | | |
I.107 | My Savior's pierced side | | | | | | | |
I.108 | Come, Father, Son, and Holy Ghost | | | | | | | |
I.109 | Jesus, thou everlasting king | | | | | | | |
I.110 | Come, let us join our cheerful songs With angels round the throne | | | | | | | |
I.111 | How happy every child of grace, The soul that's filled | | | | | | | |
I.112 | Almighty Maker, God, How wondrous is thy name | | | | | | | |
I.113 | Hail, thou once despised Jesus | | | | | | | |
I.114 | Happy the man that finds the grace | | | | | | | |
I.115 | Into thy gracious hands I fall | | | | | | | |
I.116 | Jesus, thy blood and righteousness | | | | | | | |
I.117 | A fountain of life and of grace In Christ, our | | | | | | | |
I.118 | O 'tis delight, without alloy | | | | | | | |
I.119 | The wisdom owned by all thy sons | | | | | | | |
I.120 | Father, I dare believe Thee, merciful and true | | | | | | | |
I.121 | I know that my Redeemer lives, and ever prays for me | | | | | | | |
I.122 | O, for a [an] heart to praise [love] my God | | | | | | | |
I.123 | Forever here my rest shall [will] be, close | | | | | | | |
I.124 | Jesus, my life, thyself apply | | | | | | | |
I.125 | Lord, I believe Thy every word | | | | | | | |
I.126 | Let him to whom we now belong | | | | | | | |
I.127 | Holy and true and righteous, Lord, I wait to prove thy perfect will | | | | | | | |
I.128 | Lord, I believe a rest remains | | | | | | | |
I.129 | O joyful sound of gospel grace | | | | | | | |
I.130 | Jesus hath died that I might live | | | | | | | |
I.131 | O come, and dwell in [with] me [us] | | | | | | | |
I.132 | My God, I know, I feel thee mine | | | | | | | |
I.133 | O that my load of sin were [was] gone | | | | | | | |
I.134 | Come, Savior, Jesus, from above | | | | | | | |
I.135 | Come, Lord, and claim me for thine own | | | | | | | |
I.136 | The thing my God doth hate | | | | | | | |
I.137 | An inward baptism of pure fire | | | | | | | |
I.138 | When shall I see the welcome hour | | | | | | | |
I.139 | God of eternal truth and grace | | | | | | | |
I.140 | He wills that I should holy be | | | | | | | |
I.141 | Jesus, thy loving Spirit alone | | | | | | | |
I.142 | Loving Jesus, gentle Lamb | | | | | | | |
I.143 | Come, O thou greater than our heart | | | | | | | |
I.144 | If, Lord [now], I have acceptance found | | | | | | | |
I.145 | What never speak one evil [idle] word | | | | | | | |
I.146 | O Jesus, at thy feet we wait | | | | | | | |
I.147 | My God, my portion, and my love, my everlasting all. | | | | | | | |
I.148 | How do thy mercies close me round? | | | | | | | |
I.149 | Jesus, my [mine] [our] all, to heaven is [has] gone | | | | | | | |
I.150 | God of my life, whose gracious power | | | | | | | |
I.151 | Away my unbelieving fear | | | | | | | |
I.152 | Jesus, great Shepherd of the [thy] sheep | | | | | | | |
I.153 | Give to the winds thy [your] fears | | | | | | | |
I.154 | With joy we mediate the grace | | | | | | | |
I.155 | Peace, troubled soul, thou needest [need'st] not fear | | | | | | | |
I.156 | Thou Lamb of God, thou Prince of Peace | | | | | | | |
I.157 | Eternal beam of light divine | | | | | | | |
I.158 | Come on, my partners in distress | | | | | | | |
I.159 | Children of the heavenly king as we journey | | | | | | | |
I.160 | Soldiers of Christ, arise, and put [gird] your armor | | | | | | | |
I.161 | Hark, how the watchmen cry! | | | | | | | |
I.162 | When I can read my title clear | | | | | | | |
I.163 | Equip me for the war | | | | | | | |
I.164 | Fondly my foolish heart essays | | | | | | | |
I.165 | Except the Lord conduct the plan | | | | | | | |
I.166 | And are we yet alive | | | | | | | |
I.167 | Try us, O God, and search the ground | | | | | | | |
I.168 | Jesus, united by thy grace | | | | | | | |
I.169 | Come, let us use the grace divine, And all with one accord | | | | | | | |
I.170 | Blest be the [that] dear uniting love | | | | | | | |
I.171 | And let our bodies part | | | | | | | |
I.172 | Jesus, Lord, we look to thee | | | | | | | |
I.173 | Giver of concord, Prince of peace | | | | | | | |
I.174 | All thanks be to the Lamb who gives us to meet | | | | | | | |
I.175 | See, Jesus [Jesu], thy disciples, see | | | | | | | |
I.176 | God of all consolation, take | | | | | | | |
I.177 | Lord of the harvest, hear thy needy servants' cry | | | | | | | |
I.178 | Father, if justly still we claim | | | | | | | |
I.179 | Comfort, ye ministers of grace | | | | | | | |
I.180 | High on his everlasting throne | | | | | | | |
I.181 | Draw near, O Son of God, draw near | | | | | | | |
I.182 | Savior of men, Thy searching eye | | | | | | | |
I.183 | Jesus, the name high over all | | | | | | | |
I.184 | Jesus, my strength, my hope | | | | | | | |
I.185 | I the good fight have fought | | | | | | | |
I.186 | Jesus shall reign where'er the sun | | | | | | | |
I.187 | Father of me and all mankind | | | | | | | |
I.188 | Arm of the Lord, awake, awake, put on thy strength | | | | | | | |
I.189 | Father, our hearts we lift | | | | | | | |
I.190 | Mortals, awake, with angels join | | | | | | | |
I.191 | Sing to the great Jehovah's praise | | | | | | | |
I.192 | The Lord of earth and sky, The God of ages praise | | | | | | | |
I.193 | We lift our hearts to thee, O [Our] [Thou] Day-Star | | | | | | | |