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3 | O sound ye the trumpet! | | | | | |  | |
4 | I stand on the field of battle | | | | | |  | |
5 | Stand, firmly stand! A noble, valiant band | | | | | |  | |
6 | In the strength of God we'll rally | | | | | |  | |
7 | The tread of mighty armies rolls | | | | | |  | |
8 | Look for the lights, my brother | | | | | |  | |
9 | Is the conflict strong within thee | | | | | |  | |
10 | Hark! for gentle voices Whisper to thee within | | | | | |  | |
12 | Out the sea, 'mid stormy gales | | | | | |  | |
13 | Forward, soldiers! storm the ramparts | | | | | |  | |
14 | My boy is out tonight | | | | | |  | |
15 | Many a soul on life's dark ocean | | | | | |  | |
16 | A song, a song today | | | | | |  | |
18 | Upward or downward, which shall it be? | | | | | |  | |
20 | Tramp, tramp, tramp, in the drunkard's way | | | | | |  | |
21 | Watchman, on the mountain standing | | | | | |  | |
22 | There's an enemy at hand | | | | | |  | |
24 | Drink ye from the crystal fountain | | | | | |  | |
25 | Who hath sorrow? who hath woe? | | | | | |  | |
26 | Erring friend, beware, beware! | | | | | |  | |
27 | When you are tempted the wine to drink | | | | | |  | |
28 | Columbia, fresh as the glow of the morning | | | | | |  | |
29 | Yield not to the tempter; Pass by and be free | | | | | |  | |
30 | "On!" thy brother's blood is crying | | | | | |  | |
31 | Down at the cross where my Saviour died | | | | | |  | |
32 | 'Tis night; the drunkard sits alone | | | | | |  | |
33 | Fight the battle! fight the battle! | | | | | |  | |
34 | Ever constant, ever true | | | | | |  | |
35 | Brother, be thou faithful | | | | | |  | |
36 | We are a loyal, earnest band | | | | | |  | |
38 | In the wilds of sin a weary soul, astray | | | | | |  | |
39 | Brother, go To the high and to the low | | | | | |  | |
40 | When the heart has grown sick of the world's sin and blight | | | | | |  | |
42 | Dash the wine-cup away, tho' its sparkle should be | | | | | |  | |
43 | Oh, this uttermost salvation! | | | | | |  | |
44 | There's sunshine and joy upon earth, my good friend | | | | | |  | |
45 | In God we trust! He is our sure Defense | | | | | |  | |
46 | Rouse thee, brother, from thy slumber | | | | | |  | |
47 | Tossing on the billow, Rocking in the blast | | | | | |  | |
48 | Do they pray for me at home? | | | | | |  | |
49 | Lo, the morning dawneth, brother! | | | | | |  | |
50 | Mother is dead and I am alone | | | | | |  | |
51 | See the light advancing | | | | | |  | |
52 | Keeping working; 'tis wiser than sitting aside | | | | | |  | |
53 | When the wine-cup is offered | | | | | |  | |
54 | All my life long have my steps been attended | | | | | |  | |
56 | Weary of the Master's fight | | | | | |  | |
57 | In the wilderness of sin | | | | | |  | |
58 | On, valiant soldiers of Christ, our King! | | | | | |  | |
59 | Falling into line, boys | | | | | |  | |
60 | Go, feel what I have felt | [Go feel what I have felt] | | | | |  | |
61 | When by sin and guilt o'ertaken | | | | | |  | |
62 | Hallelujah! raise a song | | | | | |  | |
63 | O Father! let me bear the cross | | | | | |  | |
64 | We're coming, we're coming, the fearless and free! | | | | | |  | |
65 | Mourn for the thousands slain | | | | | |  | |
66 | Dear mother, cease your weary weeping | | | | | |  | |
69 | Give me a draught from the crystal spring | | | | | |  | |
70 | Sow ye beside all waters | | | | | |  | |
72 | O hark to the stirring summons | | | | | |  | |
73 | As we journey along life's rugged way | | | | | |  | |
74 | We have chosen to follow the crucified Lord | | | | | |  | |
75 | Don't drink tonight, my boy! | | | | | |  | |
76 | Hear the Temp'rance call | | | | | |  | |
77 | The Lord of Lfe my death hath died | | | | | |  | |
78 | Where are you going so fast, young man? | | | | | |  | |
80 | There, John, hitch Dobbin to the post | | | | | |  | |
82 | Gird on the armor, brave soul, today | | | | | |  | |
83 | Up to the work, thyself addressing | | | | | |  | |
84 | Take back the bowl! my lips no more | | | | | |  | |
86 | I have read of a beautiful city | | | | | |  | |
88 | We have wept o'er the sins that withheld you from Christ | | | | | |  | |
89 | Like a child that is lost | | | | | |  | |
90 | Father won't you stop your drinking? | | | | | |  | |
92 | I hear a sound of singing | | | | | |  | |
93 | Haste ye to the fountain's brink | | | | | |  | |
94 | My pretty bird, pray, what do you drink | | | | | |  | |
95 | At thy feet, like Mary | | | | | |  | |
96 | O tell me of Jesus! I've heard of his love | | | | | |  | |
98 | Keep a light in the window burning | | | | | |  | |
100 | Live for Jesus, Live for Jesus! | | | | | |  | |
101 | When the voice of duty calls | | | | | |  | |
102 | Who are these who roam afar | | | | | |  | |
104 | Oh, touch it not! for deep within | | | | | |  | |
105 | The Lord is our refuge and strength | | | | | |  | |
106 | The years, the years are gliding by | | | | | |  | |
107 | Saviour of my trusting soul | | | | | |  | |
108 | When you see the ruddy wine, Touch it not! | | | | | |  | |
109 | Oh, fling aloft the banner | | | | | |  | |
110 | Help me, help me, precious Saviour! | | | | | |  | |