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201 | Live for Jesus, O my brother | | | | | | | |
202 | O ransomed souls, with joyous song | | | | | | | |
203 | There is much to do, there's work on ev'ry hand | | | | | | | |
204 | Love divine, all love excelling | | | | | | | |
205 | I was sinking deep in sin, Far from the peaceful shore | | | | | | | |
206 | Low in the grave He lay--Jesus, my Savior! | | | | | | | |
207 | Lord, we come before Thee now | | | | | | | |
208 | More about Jesus would I know | | | | | | | |
209 | I was on the downward way, weary, worn and sad | | | | | | | |
210 | Lord, guide my feet aright today | | | | | | | |
211 | My hope is built on nothing less | | | | | | | |
212 | More love to Thee, O Christ, More love to Thee! | | | | | | | |
213 | More holiness give me, More strivings within | | | | | | | |
214 | There is music in heaven o'er the saved ones of earth | | | | | | | |
215 | Must Jesus bear the cross alone | | | | | | | |
216 | "Must I go, and empty-handed" | | | | | | | |
217 | My faith looks up to Thee, Thou Lamb of Calvary | | | | | | | |
218 | My Jesus as Thou wilt! | | | | | | | |
219 | Nearer, still nearer, close to Thy heart | | | | | | | |
220 | My Lord has garments so wondrous fine | | | | | | | |
221 | My stubborn will at last hath yielded | | | | | | | |
222 | My Jesus I love Thee, I know Thou art mine | | | | | | | |
223 | Nearer, my God to Thee, Nearer to Thee! | | | | | | | |
224 | There was One who was willing to die in my stead | | | | | | | |
225 | There's not a friend like the lowly Jesus | | | | | | | |
226 | Night, with ebon pinion, Brooded o'er the vale | | | | | | | |
227 | O , the bitter pain and sorrow That a time could ever be | | | | | | | |
228 | Not a step will I take without Jesus | | | | | | | |
229 | What can wash away my sin? Nothing but the blood of Jesus | | | | | | | |
230 | Now the day is over, Night is drawing nigh | | | | | | | |
231 | My Saviour's gone a mansion to prepare | | | | | | | |
232 | O for a closer walk with God, A calm and heav'nly frame | | | | | | | |
233 | O for a faith that will not shrink | | | | | | | |
234 | O for a heart to praise my God | | | | | | | |
235 | O come all ye faithful, Joyful and triumphant | | | | | | | |
236 | Nobody knows but Jesus--'Tis but an old refrain | | | | | | | |
237 | O happy day that fixed my choice | | | | | | | |
238 | Soul burdened and straying, Soul weak and untrue | | | | | | | |
239 | O could I speak the matchless worth | | | | | | | |
240 | O Lord, our Lord, how excellent Thy name | | | | | | | |
241 | As I journey thro' the land singing as I go | | | | | | | |
242 | O think of the home over there | | | | | | | |
243 | Have you lifted a stone from your brother's way | | | | | | | |
244 | There is a name I love to hear | | | | | | | |
245 | Hear the sweet voice of Jesus say, "Come unto me, I am the way" | | | | | | | |
246 | O Love that wilt not let me go | | | | | | | |
247 | One step at a time, dear Savior: I cannot take any more | | | | | | | |
248 | One day when heaven was filled with His praises | | | | | | | |
249 | On Jordan's stormy banks I stand, And cast a wishful eye | | | | | | | |
250 | I have a home in a fair summer-land | | | | | | | |
251 | Only in Thee, O Savior mine | | | | | | | |
252 | Onward, Christian soldiers, Marching as to war | | | | | | | |
253 | O to be like! Thee blessed Redeemer | | | | | | | |
254 | O Thou Fount of ev'ry blessing, Tune my heart to sing Thy grace | | | | | | | |
255 | O worship the King, all glorious above | | | | | | | |
256 | One blessed hour with Jesus our Lord | | | | | | | |
257 | O do not let the word depart | | | | | | | |
258 | On Zion's glorious summit stood | | | | | | | |
259 | Master the tempest is raging! | | | | | | | |
260 | Pass me not, O gentle Savior, Hear my humble cry | | | | | | | |
261 | Purer in heart, O God, Help me to be | | | | | | | |
262 | Praise the Lord, ye heav'ns, adore Him! | | | | | | | |
263 | The world has lost the right of prayer | | | | | | | |
264 | Careless soul, why will you linger | | | | | | | |
265 | Purer yet and purer, I would be in mind | | | | | | | |
266 | Ready to suffer grief or pain, Ready to stand the test | | | | | | | |
267 | When storms around are sweeping | | | | | | | |
268 | Rescue the perishing, Care for the dying | | | | | | | |
269 | O Rock in the desert, I fly unto Thee | | | | | | | |
270 | Rock of Ages, cleft for me | | | | | | | |
271 | We praise Thee, O God, For the Son of Thy love | | | | | | | |
272 | Savior, lead me lest I stray | | | | | | | |
273 | Safe in the arms of Jesus, Safe on His gentle breast | | | | | | | |
274 | Safely thro' another week, God has brought us on our way | | | | | | | |
275 | Savior, grant me rest and peace | | | | | | | |
276 | Savior, more than life to me, I am clinging, clinging close to Thee | | | | | | | |
277 | Savior, like a shepherd lead us | | | | | | | |
278 | Scattering precious seed by the wayside | | | | | | | |
279 | Seeking the lost, yes, kindly entreating | | | | | | | |
280 | There's a call comes ringing o'er the restless wave, Send the light! Sent the light! | | | | | | | |
281 | Some day the silver cord will break | | | | | | | |
282 | Shall we gather at the river | | | | | | | |
283 | Shall we meet beyond the river | | | | | | | |
284 | Shall I crucify my Savior | | | | | | | |
285 | Angels are singing redemption's sweet song, Wonderful theme, glorious theme! | | | | | | | |
286 | Softly and tenderly Jesus is calling | | | | | | | |
287 | Sing on, ye joyful pilgrims, Nor think the moment long | | | | | | | |
288 | Soldiers of Christ, arise And put your armor on | | | | | | | |
289 | Sing to me of heaven, sing that song of peace | | | | | | | |
290 | There is a gate that stands ajar | | | | | | | |
291 | Soul, a Savior thou art needing! | | | | | | | |
292 | Since I can read my title clear | | | | | | | |
293 | Stand up, stand up for Jesus! | | | | | | | |
294 | Are you sowing the seed of the kingdom, brother | | | | | | | |
295 | Trying to walk in the steps of the Savior | | | | | | | |
296 | Savior, Thy dying love Thou gavest me | | | | | | | |
297 | Sun of my soul, Thou Savior dear | | | | | | | |
298 | I wandered in the shades of night | | | | | | | |
299 | There's a land that is fairer than day | | | | | | | |
300 | Sweet is the promise, "I will not forget thee" | | | | | | | |