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d1 | A parting hymn we sing Around Thy table, Lord | | | | | | | |
d2 | A young disciple, Lord, am I | | | | | | | |
d3 | Ah this heart shall cease its longing | | | | | | | |
d4 | Alas, and did my Savior bleed? And did my Sovereign die? | | | | | | | |
d5 | Alas how changed that lovely flower | | | | | | | |
d6 | All along the wayside | | | | | | | |
d7 | All hail the power of Jesus' name, Let angels prostrate fall | | | | | | | |
d8 | Am I a soldier of the cross | | | | | | | |
d9 | Amazing grace, how sweet the sound, That saved | | | | | | | |
d10 | And can it be that I should gain [claim] | | | | | | | |
d11 | And let this feeble body fail | | | | | | | |
d12 | Approach, my soul, the mercy seat | | | | | | | |
d13 | Are you for Jesus, express it | | | | | | | |
d14 | Are you weary, are you heavy hearted | | | | | | | |
d15 | As you strive for the world for its fame and | | | | | | | |
d16 | Asleep in Jesus, blessed sleep | | | | | | | |
d17 | At home or away, in the alley or street | | | | | | | |
d18 | Be of good cheer, the Master said | | | | | | | |
d19 | Beckoning [Beautiful] hands at the gateway tonight | | | | | | | |
d20 | Behold, behold the Lamb of God, On the cross | | | | | | | |
d21 | Behold the bridegroom comes 'twas said | | | | | | | |
d22 | Behold the sure foundation stone | | | | | | | |
d23 | Blessed assurance, Jesus is mine | | | | | | | |
d24 | Blessed Savior, thee I love | | | | | | | |
d25 | Brethren, we have met to worship, and adore the Lord our God | | | | | | | |
d26 | Called to the feast by the King are we | | | | | | | |
d27 | Christ for the world we sing | | | | | | | |
d28 | Cling close to the Rock, when the tempest is near | | | | | | | |
d29 | Come, every soul by sin oppressed, There's mercy | | | | | | | |
d30 | Come, Holy Spirit, heavenly dove, with all thy quickening powers | | | | | | | |
d31 | Come in, thou blessed of the Lord [our God] | | | | | | | |
d32 | Come thou fount of every blessing | | | | | | | |
d33 | Come to Jesus, come to Jesus, Come to Jesus just now | | | | | | | |
d34 | Come ye [you] sinners, poor and wretched [needy], Weak and wounded | | | | | | | |
d35 | Conviction deep would seize the lost | | | | | | | |
d36 | Disciples of the Holy One | | | | | | | |
d37 | Do not falter, brother, press bravely on | | | | | | | |
d38 | Down at the cross where my [the] Savior died | | | | | | | |
d39 | Drifting away, drifting away, drifting poor sinners | | | | | | | |
d40 | Earthly cares will soon be ended | | | | | | | |
d41 | Enthroned on high, almighty Lord | | | | | | | |
d42 | Far, far above these scenes of night | | | | | | | |
d43 | Far in the desert wild | | | | | | | |
d44 | For Christ and the church our song shall be | | | | | | | |
d45 | From Calvary's mountain sounding | | | | | | | |
d46 | From Jerusalem to Jericho | | | | | | | |
d47 | From our midst loved ones are going | | | | | | | |
d48 | Give me the wings of faith to rise | | | | | | | |
d49 | Go wash at that fountain of cleansing | | | | | | | |
d50 | God be with you till we meet, May his tender | | | | | | | |
d51 | God calling yet, shall I not hear | | | | | | | |
d52 | God of our fathers, known of old | | | | | | | |
d53 | Hark, I hear the noise of battle | | | | | | | |
d54 | Have ye [you] not a word for Jesus | | | | | | | |
d55 | Have you been to Jesus for the cleansing power | | | | | | | |
d56 | Have you ever heard the story of the Babe of Bethlehem, Who was worshiped | | | | | | | |
d57 | Have you heard the good news by the gospel proclaimed | | | | | | | |
d58 | Have you heard what Jesus said to me | | | | | | | |
d59 | He leadeth me, O blessed thought | | | | | | | |
d60 | Hearken ye warriors, hear the voice of the Lord | | | | | | | |
d61 | Holy Spirit, faithful Guide | | | | | | | |
d62 | How calm and beautiful the morn | | | | | | | |
d63 | How firm a foundation, ye [you] saints of the Lord | | | | | | | |
d64 | How happy are they, Who the [their] Savior [Jesus] obey | | | | | | | |
d65 | How happy [happy's] every child of grace, who [that] feels [knows] his sins forgiven | | | | | | | |
d66 | How long we've been waiting and watching for thee | | | | | | | |
d67 | How sad it would be, if when thou didst [dost] call | | | | | | | |
d68 | How tedious and tasteless [restless and tiresome] the hours | | | | | | | |
d69 | I am a pilgrim stranger | | | | | | | |
d70 | I am a poor wayfaring stranger | | | | | | | |
d71 | I am bound for the land of Beulah | | | | | | | |
d72 | I am bound for the land of corn and wine | | | | | | | |
d73 | I am coming to the cross, I am poor | | | | | | | |
d74 | I am dwelling on the mountain where the golden sunlight | | | | | | | |
d75 | I am far from my home, and I'm weary | | | | | | | |
d76 | I am just from Jesus, who has cleansed my soul | | | | | | | |
d77 | I am longing for the coming of the snow-white | | | | | | | |
d78 | I am on my journey home | | | | | | | |
d79 | I am passing down the valley | | | | | | | |
d80 | I could not do without thee, O Savior | | | | | | | |
d81 | I entered once a home of care | | | | | | | |
d82 | I had neglected Jesus | | | | | | | |
d83 | I had wandered away from the Savior | | | | | | | |
d84 | I have a Father in the promised land | | | | | | | |
d85 | I have entered the valley of blessing so sweet | | | | | | | |
d86 | I have heard my Savior calling | | | | | | | |
d87 | I have heard the sweet story of Jesus tonight | | | | | | | |
d88 | I have started for the kingdom, I am on my | | | | | | | |
d89 | I have watched the sheep astray | | | | | | | |
d90 | I hear a song, a song so sweet | | | | | | | |
d91 | I hear the Savior say, thy strength indeed is small | | | | | | | |
d92 | I know I love thee better, Lord | | | | | | | |
d93 | I left it all with Jesus long ago | | | | | | | |
d94 | I long have lived like one who dreams | | | | | | | |
d95 | I long to feel my Savior near | | | | | | | |
d96 | I love thy kingdom, Lord | | | | | | | |
d97 | I love to tell the story of unseen things above | | | | | | | |
d98 | I must cross the mystic river | | | | | | | |
d99 | I sat alone at midnight hour | | | | | | | |
d100 | I saw a blood washed traveler in garments white as snow | | | | | | | |