# | Text | Tune | | | | | | |
d1 | He that dwelleth in the presence of the Highest | | | | | | | |
d2 | I am glad, O so glad that to Jesus I came | | | | | | | |
d3 | I am washed in the blood that flows for me | | | | | | | |
d4 | I came to the cross and my burden was heavy | | | | | | | |
d5 | I have found a precious Savior | | | | | | | |
d6 | I've [I have] found a friend in Jesus, He's everything to me | | | | | | | |
d7 | Joys are flowing like a river | | | | | | | |
d8 | Like strains of music, soft and low | | | | | | | |
d9 | Now to the Savior, pleading heart and hand | | | | | | | |
d10 | O child of the Kingdom in doubt and distress | | | | | | | |
d11 | O love, beyond our highest thought | | | | | | | |
d12 | O sing the power of love divine | | | | | | | |
d13 | Out on the midnight deep | | | | | | | |
d14 | Pleading, pleading for a heart | | | | | | | |
d15 | Shout, shout for joy, ye redeemed of the Lord | | | | | | | |
d16 | Thank God for a perfect salvation | | | | | | | |
d17 | The gleaming spires of Beulah land | | | | | | | |
d18 | The Lord is our King, let us rejoice in him | | | | | | | |
d19 | There is healing at the fountain | | | | | | | |
d20 | There's a song on my tongue and I cannot be still | | | | | | | |
d21 | Thy Holy Spirit, Lord, alone | | | | | | | |
d22 | Under the blood are my sins of the past | | | | | | | |
d23 | Under the shadow my soul shall hide | | | | | | | |
d24 | Very precious, O my Savior | | | | | | | |
d25 | Wake the song of jubilee | | | | | | | |
d26 | Watchman, blow the gospel trumpet | | | | | | | |
a1 | O ye watchman sound the trumpet | | | | | | | |
a2 | Lo, we come to preach glad tidings | | | | | | | |
a3 | To Thy cross, dear Christ, I'm clinging | | | | | | | |
a4 | Simply trusting ev'ry day | | | | | | | |
a5 | All, all to Jesus, I consecrate anew | [All, all to Jesus, I consecrate anew] | | | | | | |
a6 | We have toil'd in many vineyards | | | | | | | |
a7 | Jewel gatherers for a crown | | | | | | | |
a8 | My Father is rich in houses and lands | | | | | | | |
a9 | There are lonely hearts to cherish | | | | | | | |
a10 | I believe that God in mercy | | | | | | | |
a11 | Why not now? The Spirit's pleading | | | | | | | |
a12 | Oh, now I see the crimson wave | | | | | | | |
a13 | All are mine, thou holy Jesus | | | | | | | |
a14 | At the sounding of the trumpet, when the saints are gather'd home | | | | | | | |
a15 | A stream from Calv'ry's summit rolls | | | | | | | |
a16 | While we bow in Thy name, O meet us again | | | | | | | |
a17 | O how happy are they | | | | | | | |
a18 | Jesus, my Lord, to thee I cry | | | | | | | |
a19 | Just as I am, without one plea | | | | | | | |
a20 | There are songs of joy that I loved to sing | | | | | | | |
a21 | Take the world, but give me Jesus | | | | | | | |
a22 | Weak and weary, poor and sinful | | | | | | | |
a23 | Tell me not my lot is sadness | | | | | | | |
a24 | Oh, blessed fellowship divine! | | | | | | | |
a25 | Tidings, happy tidings | | | | | | | |
a26 | How bright is our prospect, O soldiers of Jesus | | | | | | | |
a27 | Jesus, Saviour, great Example | | | | | | | |
a28 | "My grace is sufficient for thee" | ["My grace is sufficient for thee"] | | | | | | |
a29 | Saviour, though long I have slighted Thee | | | | | | | |
a30 | Redeemed, how I love to proclaim it | | | | | | | |
a31 | Till I learned to love thy name | | | | | | | |
a32 | Come home, dear sinner, while the light | | | | | | | |
a33 | I sing of Heav'n, that world of light | | | | | | | |
a34 | I want a present living faith | | | | | | | |
a35 | I saw a wayworn trav'ler | | | | | | | |
a36 | Sowing in the morning, sowing seeds of kindness | | | | | | | |
a37 | I have work enough to do | | | | | | | |
a38 | I praise the Lord that one like me | | | | | | | |
a39 | We've listed in the royal ranks, and girded on the sword | | | | | | | |
a40 | My hope has found an anchor | | | | | | | |
a41 | Jesus saves me ev'ry day | | | | | | | |
a42 | Sweetly I'm resting in Jesus | | | | | | | |
a43 | Down at the cross where the Saviour died | | | | | | | |
a44 | Will you come, will you come, with your poor broken heart | | | | | | | |
a45 | Have ye heard the song from the golden land? | | | | | | | |
a46 | 'Tis so sweet to trust in Jesus | | | | | | | |
a47 | Beautiful day, lovely thy light | | | | | | | |
a48 | Hover o'er me, Holy Spirit | | | | | | | |
a49 | We are banded together for Jesus still to live | | | | | | | |
a50 | With my sin-wounded soul | | | | | | | |
a51 | Saved to the uttermost: I am the Lord's | | | | | | | |
a52 | I am dwelling on the mountain | | | | | | | |
a53 | We are toiling up the way | | | | | | | |
a54 | A better day is coming, A morning promised long | | | | | | | |
a55 | The Lord is my light, then why should I fear | | | | | | | |
a56 | Jesus, my precious Saviour | | | | | | | |
a57 | Sinner, wouldst thou find a refuge? | | | | | | | |
a58 | In all the bright faces of earth's heav'nly places | | | | | | | |
a59 | Lord, I care not for riches, Neither silver nor gold | | | | | | | |
a60 | In the Canaan that lies over Jordan | | | | | | | |
a61 | I'm saved! I'm saved! oh, blessed Lord | | | | | | | |
a62 | O, detain me not, ye many loved ones clinging | | | | | | | |
a63 | Lo, the golden fields are smiling | | | | | | | |
a64 | What have I done, O Lord, for Thee? | | | | | | | |
a65 | Jesus has brought me from darkness to light | | | | | | | |
a66 | O, let me cling to Thee, My Saviour | | | | | | | |
a67 | O Thou Unseen, but present Christ | | | | | | | |
a68 | I came to God and my soul was lost | | | | | | | |
a69 | O, what is thy hope for the future | | | | | | | |
a70 | There's a land that for ages has stood | | | | | | | |
a71 | I am persuaded, Now I believe | | | | | | | |
a72 | I'll praise, I'll praise the name of Jesus | | | | | | | |
a73 | Have you been to Jesus for the cleansing power | | | | | | | |
a74 | Come ye that love the Lord | | | | | | | |