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d1 | A few more days to labor | | | | | | | |
d2 | Able to deliver, sound it far and near | | | | | | | |
d3 | All hail the power of Jesus' name, Let angels prostrate fall | | | | | | | |
d4 | Beautiful diamond of night | | | | | | | |
d5 | Beautiful home o'er the river | | | | | | | |
d6 | Cast thy bread upon the waters Thinking not 'tis thrown away | | | | | | | |
d7 | Cheerfully, cheerfully let us all live | | | | | | | |
d8 | Come let us lift our voices high, High as our joys arise | | | | | | | |
d9 | Come thou fount of every blessing | | | | | | | |
d10 | Come to the Sabbath School, children, come | | | | | | | |
d11 | Come to the Savior, come without delay | | | | | | | |
d12 | Come, ye [you] disconsolate, where'er ye [you] languish | | | | | | | |
d13 | Depth of mercy, can there be, Mercy still reserved for me? | | | | | | | |
d14 | Every morning the rosy sun rises | | | | | | | |
d15 | Fade, fade, each [all] earthly joy | | | | | | | |
d16 | Far above the starry heavens | | | | | | | |
d17 | Fear not, for the Lord hath spoken | | | | | | | |
d18 | Float on, my bark, o'er the ocean | | | | | | | |
d19 | Gather round [around] the [our] Christmas tree | | | | | | | |
d20 | Glad we meet this Sabbath morning | | | | | | | |
d21 | God make [made] my life a little light within the world | | | | | | | |
d22 | God of my salvation, hear | | | | | | | |
d23 | Hallowed be thy name, dear Savior | | | | | | | |
d24 | Haste [Hasten], [O] sinner [sinners] [now] to be wise | | | | | | | |
d25 | Ho, my comrades, see the signal Jesus waves on high | | | | | | | |
d26 | How gentle God's commands | | | | | | | |
d27 | How goes the battle, brother | | | | | | | |
d28 | How tenderly Jesus loves us | | | | | | | |
d29 | I feel like singing all the time | | | | | | | |
d30 | I have seen a mother weeping | | | | | | | |
d31 | I have suffered many trials | | | | | | | |
d32 | I heard the voice of Jesus say, come unto me and rest | | | | | | | |
d33 | I saw a little blade of grass | | | | | | | |
d34 | I shall steer my bark | | | | | | | |
d35 | I want a present living faith | | | | | | | |
d36 | In the morning bright and early | | | | | | | |
d37 | In the new land, in the true land | | | | | | | |
d38 | In this sinful world we're living | | | | | | | |
d39 | Is there room in heaven for children | | | | | | | |
d40 | Jesus died on Calvary, All our debt to pay | | | | | | | |
d41 | Jesus, gentle Savior, Ever meek and mild | | | | | | | |
d42 | Jesus is calling thee, Come unto me | | | | | | | |
d43 | Jesus loves us, Jesus loves us | | | | | | | |
d44 | Jesus meek and lowly, ever shall we pray | | | | | | | |
d45 | Journeying on to Canaan | | | | | | | |
d46 | Joy to the weary, sorely distressed | | | | | | | |
d47 | Joy to the world, the Lord is [has] come | | | | | | | |
d48 | Land ahead, I see it faintly | | | | | | | |
d49 | Land ahead, its fruits are waving | | | | | | | |
d50 | Let us sing glad praises | | | | | | | |
d51 | Like the sound of many waters | | | | | | | |
d52 | Little children, have you heard | | | | | | | |
d53 | Little givers, come and bring | | | | | | | |
d54 | Lo God is here let us adore | | | | | | | |
d55 | Look not backward tis before thee | | | | | | | |
d56 | Look to Jesus weary one full of anguish | | | | | | | |
d57 | Looking only to Jesus the Crucified One | | | | | | | |
d58 | Lord of mercy and of might, of mankind | | | | | | | |
d59 | Merrily, merrily, sing we our greeting | | | | | | | |
d60 | My Savior calls, I must away | | | | | | | |
d61 | Nearer, my God, to thee, nearer to thee | | | | | | | |
d62 | Nearer the sacred throne of grace | | | | | | | |
d63 | Nothing but leaves O God forbid | | | | | | | |
d64 | Nothing Lord have I to bring this is all my plea | | | | | | | |
d65 | Now may the Lord whose loving arms | | | | | | | |
d66 | O come, let us sing, our youthful hearts | | | | | | | |
d67 | O flood of living waters | | | | | | | |
d68 | O someone is waiting for me | | | | | | | |
d69 | O think of the glory when we get home | | | | | | | |
d70 | O yes, I will come to the Savior | | | | | | | |
d71 | Of Christ our Savior let us sing | | | | | | | |
d72 | On his throne of light and glory | | | | | | | |
d73 | On the mountain [mountain's] top appearing | | | | | | | |
d74 | On this day the best of days | | | | | | | |
d75 | Onward, Christian soldiers, marching as to war, With the cross | | | | | | | |
d76 | Peace with God, what gift more precious | | | | | | | |
d77 | Poor and needy though I be | | | | | | | |
d78 | Rock of Ages, cleft for me, Let me hide myself in Thee | | | | | | | |
d79 | Savior, I would happy be in Thy love today | | | | | | | |
d80 | Savior, in Thy name we meet, meet to breathe our humble prayer | | | | | | | |
d81 | Scatter kind words all around you | | | | | | | |
d82 | Shepherd of thine Isr'l lead us | | | | | | | |
d83 | Simply trusting every day | | | | | | | |
d84 | Sister, thou wast [wert] mild and lovely | | | | | | | |
d85 | Sleep, O sleep, while breezes so softly are | | | | | | | |
d86 | Sowing in the morning, sowing seeds of kindness | | | | | | | |
d87 | Strains of music often greet me | | | | | | | |
d88 | Swell the anthem, raise the song | | | | | | | |
d89 | The beautiful light of heaven | | | | | | | |
d90 | The gospel trumpet's sounding | | | | | | | |
d91 | The Sunday school army how grandly it moves | | | | | | | |
d92 | There is a happy land, Far, [not] far away | | | | | | | |
d93 | There is a land of pure delight, Where saints immortal reign | | | | | | | |
d94 | There's a rest for the true Christian soldier | | | | | | | |
d95 | Thou my everlasting portion | | | | | | | |
d96 | Thou soft [sweet] flowing [gliding] Kedron [Cedron], by thy silver [limpid] stream | | | | | | | |
d97 | Though we sow the seed with weeping | | | | | | | |
d98 | Thus far the Lord hath [has] led me on | | | | | | | |
d99 | Time on eagle pinions flying | | | | | | | |
d100 | Waiting for the dawning morrow | | | | | | | |