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d1 | A few more years shall roll | | | | | | | |
d2 | A pilgrim on earthland | | | | | | | |
d3 | A voice is ringing sweet | | | | | | | |
d4 | Across life's wide, uneven plain | | | | | | | |
d5 | After labor here, cometh rest | | | | | | | |
d6 | Alas, and did my Savior bleed? And did my Sovereign die? | | | | | | | |
d7 | All is glad about us | | | | | | | |
d8 | Alone in dark Gethsemane | | | | | | | |
d9 | Amazing grace, how sweet the sound, That saved | | | | | | | |
d10 | Are you a Christian | | | | | | | |
d11 | Arise and shine, for the light is come | | | | | | | |
d12 | Arise, my soul, arise, shake off | | | | | | | |
d13 | As fades the sunlight from the clouds | | | | | | | |
d14 | As the life of a flower | | | | | | | |
d15 | Away in ethereal lands | | | | | | | |
d16 | Be glad, ye Christian souls | | | | | | | |
d17 | Blessed Savior, ever keep me | | | | | | | |
d18 | Blest are the pure in heart, For they shall see our [their] God | | | | | | | |
d19 | Blest be the tie that binds our hearts in Christian love | | | | | | | |
d20 | Breaking hearts for pardon | | | | | | | |
d21 | Bright as the beautiful star | | | | | | | |
d22 | Brother, are you sowing seed | | | | | | | |
d23 | Built on shining heights | | | | | | | |
d24 | By cool Siloam's shady rill | | | | | | | |
d25 | Can it be true, the sweet, wonderful story | | | | | | | |
d26 | Christian, seek not yet repose | | | | | | | |
d27 | Christian soldiers bound | | | | | | | |
d28 | Close his eyes, his work is done | | | | | | | |
d29 | Come, every soul by sin oppressed, There's mercy | | | | | | | |
d30 | Come, Holy Spirit, heavenly dove, with all thy quickening powers | | | | | | | |
d31 | Come home, O come home | | | | | | | |
d32 | Come, my brother, let us sing | | | | | | | |
d33 | Come, thou almighty King, Help us thy name to sing | | | | | | | |
d34 | Come to the Savior, wandering | | | | | | | |
d35 | Dear Father, to Thy mercy seat, My soul for shelter flies | | | | | | | |
d36 | Equip me for the war | | | | | | | |
d37 | Far beyond the gleaming | | | | | | | |
d38 | Forever here my rest shall [will] be, close | | | | | | | |
d39 | Glory to God, I am saved from sin | | | | | | | |
d40 | Go out in the waving fields | | | | | | | |
d41 | Go to the grave in all thy glorious prime | | | | | | | |
d42 | Guide me, O thou great Jehovah | | | | | | | |
d43 | Happy soul, thy days are ended [ending] | | | | | | | |
d44 | Hark, Jesus says, You've slighted me | | | | | | | |
d45 | Hark, there's a cry | | | | | | | |
d46 | Has your soul become discouraged | | | | | | | |
d47 | Have you heard the blessed message, Christ, the Lord | | | | | | | |
d48 | Homeless here the soul may rove | | | | | | | |
d49 | How solemn are the words, and yet to faith how plain | | | | | | | |
d50 | How sweet, how [and] heavenly is the sight | | | | | | | |
d51 | How swiftly the torrent rolls | | | | | | | |
d52 | I am coming to the cross, I am poor | | | | | | | |
d53 | I am saved through Jesus' power | | | | | | | |
d54 | I can hear my [the] Savior calling | | | | | | | |
d55 | I have found a precious Friend, one on whom | | | | | | | |
d56 | I heard the voice of Jesus say, come unto me and rest | | | | | | | |
d57 | I saw my blessed Savior | | | | | | | |
d58 | I thank thee, Lord, for thy free grace | | | | | | | |
d59 | I view with faith's enraptured eye | | | | | | | |
d60 | I wandered from the peaceful | | | | | | | |
d61 | If you would be free | | | | | | | |
d62 | I'm rejoicing every day | | | | | | | |
d63 | I'm seeking the home where Jesus | | | | | | | |
d64 | I'm thinking of heaven tonight | | | | | | | |
d65 | In doubt and fear | | | | | | | |
d66 | In heaven no sin is found | | | | | | | |
d67 | In my work whate'er it be | | | | | | | |
d68 | In the cross of Christ I [we] glory, towering | | | | | | | |
d69 | In the rock eternal | | | | | | | |
d70 | In the rock of ages I am safely hid away | | | | | | | |
d71 | In the sunshine's golden ray | | | | | | | |
d72 | Is there nothing I can do | | | | | | | |
d73 | Is your soul by sin oppressed | | | | | | | |
d74 | It was on the cruel tree That the Savior died | | | | | | | |
d75 | I've a home prepared | | | | | | | |
d76 | Jerusalem, my happy home | | | | | | | |
d77 | Jesus calls, arise | | | | | | | |
d78 | Jesus, close to thee I'd be | | | | | | | |
d79 | Jesus is my faithful Guide | | | | | | | |
d80 | Jesus, my [mine] [our] all, to heaven is [has] gone | | | | | | | |
d81 | Jesus, Prince of glory | | | | | | | |
d82 | Joy to the world, the Lord is [has] come | | | | | | | |
d83 | Let us with a joyful mind | | | | | | | |
d84 | Life is sweet to those | | | | | | | |
d85 | Like the Isr'lites we're pressing | | | | | | | |
d86 | Lord, I am thine, entirely thine, Purchased and saved by blood divine | | | | | | | |
d87 | Lord, I feel thy strengthening | | | | | | | |
d88 | Lord, we come before thee now | | | | | | | |
d89 | Lost are the chums | | | | | | | |
d90 | Marching along to that home | | | | | | | |
d91 | Marching along we'll reach | | | | | | | |
d92 | My country, 'tis of thee, Sweet land of liberty | | | | | | | |
d93 | My Savior shed his blood | | | | | | | |
d94 | My Savior's gone a mansion to prepare | | | | | | | |
d95 | My soul was in bondage | | | | | | | |
d96 | O how could Jesus leave | | | | | | | |
d97 | O Jesus, sweet the tears I shed | | | | | | | |
d98 | O list the Savior's loving call | | | | | | | |
d99 | O my brother, are you building | | | | | | | |
d100 | O praise the Lord, I'm cleansed from sin | | | | | | | |