Sweetest Praises

Editor: Will M. Ramsey
Publisher: Central Music Co., Litle Rock, Ark., 1916
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d1After the midnight, morning will greet us After
d2Alas, and did my Savior bleed? And did my Sovereign die?
d3All hail the power of Jesus' name, Let angels prostrate fall
d4All hail to the King who reigns above
d5All the day, so long and dreary
d6All the way rejoicing should the christian go
d7Almost persuaded now to believe, Almost
d8Always on duty my watchword shall be
d9Amazing grace, how sweet the sound, That saved
d10Are you peaceful in your heart
d11As I strolled about one day amond the tombs
d12As I struggle along on life's rugged road
d13Asleep in Jesus, blessed sleep
d14Be fishers of men and go forth today
d15Beautiful robes of [so] white
d16Because we want to spread abroad the gospel bright
d17Bless God, the time is coming
d18Blessed assurance, Jesus is mine
d19Brother, when we cross beyond this vale
d20Built upon the solid rock the house will stand
d21Careless soul, why will you linger
d22Christ bids you feed his little lambs
d23Christ is the only Savior of the soul
d24Cleared from all my sin, my condemnation gone
d25Cling to the Mighty One
d26Come, every soul by sin oppressed, There's mercy
d27Come happy and free
d28Come thou fount of every blessing
d29Come, ye [you] disconsolate, where'er ye [you] languish
d30Constantly of thee, Lord, I am thinking
d31Darker than midnight the stain of my sin When I to Calvary came
d32Day is dying in the west
d33Dear [Lord] [Well] Jesus, I long to be perfectly whole
d34Death must be a sweeter experience
d35Do not delay, O sinner make haste
d36Down at the cross where my [the] Savior died
d37Dying souls that perish on the wastes of sin
d38Everywhere I go in this world below
d39Eye hath not seen nor tongue declared
d40Fade, fade, each [all] earthly joy
d41Fearest thou at times thy Father hath forgot
d42For God so loved this [the] sinful world, his Son he freely
d43From every stormy wind [sense] that blows
d44Go forth, ye Christian workers
d45God be with you till we meet again
d46God is with us, O wondrous story
d47God's hand upholds me
d48Hark, the call for workers ringing clear
d49He knows the bitter, weary way
d50He leadeth me, O blessed thought
d51Hear the song my heart is singing
d52Hear the tramp, tramp, tramp of the ransomed throng
d53Heaven is perfect and holy
d54Hide not thy face [from me] O God [Lord]
d55Ho reapers of life's harvest why stand with rested blade
d56Holy Ghost, with light [love] [power] divine
d57Holy, holy, holy, Lord God Almighty, Early
d58Holy Spirit, faithful Guide
d59How firm a foundation, ye [you] saints of the Lord
d60How lost was [is] my [our] condition
d61I am coming to the cross, I am poor
d62I am the Vine, ye are the branches, wonderful
d63I can hear my [the] Savior calling
d64I cast myself, dear Savior
d65I hear the Savior say, thy strength indeed is small
d66I hear thy welcome voice
d67I lay my sins on Jesus
d68I love to tell the story of unseen things above
d69I need thee every hour, most gracious Lord
d70I shall not cry, Return
d71I want to be here when he comes
d72I want to serve my Lord and King
d73I was lost in sin and sadness When my Savior
d74I was once far out in sin
d75If duty lead over rugged paths
d76If for the prize we have striven
d77If the Savior, at his coming
d78If you would find the better land
d79I'll be with him by and by
d80I'm a pilgrim and I'm a stranger, I can tarry
d81I'm happy in his love today
d82I'm happy in Jesus, my friend ever dear
d83I'm resting near the living spring
d84I'm weary, I'm fainting, my day's work is done
d85In every heart there is a chord
d86In his quiver hath he hid me
d87In some way or other, the Lord will provide
d88In that beautiful city of Zion
d89In the Christian's home in [of] glory
d90In the cross of Christ I [we] glory, towering
d91In the glory of the gospel
d92In the sunlight of his presence
d93In the training service of the Church of God
d94It was good for our fathers [mothers] [poor old Daniel] [the apostles]
d95I've a Friend, a great Companion
d96Jesus calls us, o'er the tumult
d97Jesus is tenderly calling thee [you] home
d98Jesus, Lover [Savior] of my soul, Let me to thy bosom [refuge] fly
d99Jesus, my Lord, to thee I cry
d100Jesus, Savior, pilot me

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