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d101 | On Jordan's stormy [rugged] banks I stand, And cast a wishful eye | | | | | | | |
d102 | On the mountain [mountain's] top appearing | | | | | | | |
d103 | Onward go for Jesus and the cross | | | | | | | |
d104 | Open the gate of your life to the Lord | | | | | | | |
d105 | Our father, our fathers, they'll be | | | | | | | |
d106 | Praise him, praise him | | | | | | | |
d107 | Precious Savior divine | | | | | | | |
d108 | Rock of Ages, cleft for me, Let me hide myself in Thee | | | | | | | |
d109 | Shall we meet beyond the river, where the surges | | | | | | | |
d110 | Show pity Lord, O Lord, forgive | | | | | | | |
d111 | Since thou art gone our precious one | | | | | | | |
d112 | Some day when life on earth | | | | | | | |
d113 | Sometimes by faith I view | | | | | | | |
d114 | Spread the glorious tidings | | | | | | | |
d115 | Stand up, stand up for Jesus, ye soldiers of the cross | | | | | | | |
d116 | Sun of my soul [our souls], thou [my] [O] Savior [Father] dear | | | | | | | |
d117 | Sweet hour of prayer, sweet hour of prayer | | | | | | | |
d118 | Sweet is the love of my Savior | | | | | | | |
d119 | Sweet the moments, rich in blessing | | | | | | | |
d120 | Tell Jesus is our aim | | | | | | | |
d121 | The gospel feast is spread in mercy | | | | | | | |
d122 | The great Physician now is near | | | | | | | |
d123 | The harvest is ripe, but workers are few | | | | | | | |
d124 | The hour has come, we part | | | | | | | |
d125 | The Lord and Savior calls today | | | | | | | |
d126 | The Master calls us, come ere it be | | | | | | | |
d127 | The tender Shepherd of the sheep | | | | | | | |
d128 | The time is now why longer wait while open stands | | | | | | | |
d129 | There is a fountain filled with blood, drawn from Immanuel's vein [veins] | | | | | | | |
d130 | There is a happy land, Far, [not] far away | | | | | | | |
d131 | There is a home, through faith | | | | | | | |
d132 | There is a land of pure delight, Where saints immortal reign | | | | | | | |
d133 | There will be reunions great | | | | | | | |
d134 | There's a beautiful dwelling on high | | | | | | | |
d135 | There's a brighter world than this | | | | | | | |
d136 | There's a home prepared on the golden shore | | | | | | | |
d137 | There's a song in my soul | | | | | | | |
d138 | They are gone to dwell in heaven | | | | | | | |
d139 | They led Christ away up Golgotha | | | | | | | |
d140 | Though the dreary shadows often gather | | | | | | | |
d141 | Though the Redeemer's calling lost ones | | | | | | | |
d142 | Though the sorest ills of life | | | | | | | |
d143 | Through sorrow's night and danger's path [way] [road] | | | | | | | |
d144 | Thus far the Lord hath [has] led me on | | | | | | | |
d145 | 'Tis midnight, and on Olive's brow | | | | | | | |
d146 | 'Tis today you should repent | | | | | | | |
d147 | To that wondrous city yonder | | | | | | | |
d148 | To thee, O Lord, I humbly cry | | | | | | | |
d149 | Touch the heart of some poor sinner | | | | | | | |
d150 | Trusting only in him | | | | | | | |
d151 | Upon the cross our Savior died | | | | | | | |
d152 | Vain man [men], thy [your] fond pursuits forbear | | | | | | | |
d153 | Wander no more, ye pilgrims of sorrow | | | | | | | |
d154 | Wanderer far along the luring | | | | | | | |
d155 | We have loved ones gone before | | | | | | | |
d156 | We must say farewell to the one | | | | | | | |
d157 | We praise thee, O God, for the Son of thy love | | | | | | | |
d158 | We shall reach the happy summerland | | | | | | | |
d159 | We sing the praise of him who died | | | | | | | |
d160 | We've enlisted with the King of Kings | | | | | | | |
d161 | What a friend we have in Jesus | | | | | | | |
d162 | When a raging storm crashes round | | | | | | | |
d163 | When I am gone to that bright | | | | | | | |
d164 | When I can read my title clear | | | | | | | |
d165 | When I'm weary, sad and lonely | | | | | | | |
d166 | When sorrows encompass me round | | | | | | | |
d167 | When storms of life your spirit | | | | | | | |
d168 | When the beautiful twilight | | | | | | | |
d169 | When the boatman calls be it | | | | | | | |
d170 | When the evening shades appear | | | | | | | |
d171 | When we get home some golden day | | | | | | | |
d172 | While toiling upward day by day | | | | | | | |
d173 | While you wait in idleness | | | | | | | |
d174 | Who shall the Lord's elect condemn | | | | | | | |
d175 | Who will stand for Jesus gainst | | | | | | | |
d176 | Why tarry, poor sinner, when Jesus | | | | | | | |
d177 | Will you come, weary one | | | | | | | |
d178 | Work, for the night is coming, work through the morning hours | | | | | | | |
d179 | You are lost today, my friend | | | | | | | |
d180 | You're wasting the hours | | | | | | | |