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3 | Souls immortal, shall they die? | | | | | | | |
4 | I came to Jesus poor and weak | | | | | | | |
5 | Long my spirit pined in sorrow | | | | | | | |
6a | Oh, could I speak the matchless worth | | | | | | | |
6b | Oh, let your mingling voices rise | | | | | | | |
7 | Up! be doing! day is fleeting! | | | | | | | |
8 | What mean this eager, anxious throng | | | | | | | |
9 | Come to Jesus, come to Jesus | | | | | | | |
10 | Sinner, now will you go | | | | | | | |
11a | O fly, mourning sinner, saith Jesus to me | | | | | | | |
11b | How loving is Jesus, who came from the sky | | | | | | | |
12a | Today the Saviour calls | | | | | | | |
12b | Child of sin and sorrow, Filled with dismay | | | | | | | |
13 | Come to Jesus now; His voice of love is gently calling | | | | | | | |
14 | Say, where is thy refuge, poor sinner | | | | | | | |
16 | Escape to the mountain, the storm is upon us | | | | | | | |
17a | Come, ye sinners, poor and needy | | | | | | | |
17b | Hear, O sinner! mercy hails you | | | | | | | |
18 | Delay not, delay not, O sinner--draw near | | | | | | | |
19 | Hark! the Spirit whispers low | | | | | | | |
20 | Call the children early, mother | | | | | | | |
21 | Sinner how thy heart is troubled | | | | | | | |
22 | There is only one way to the cross | | | | | | | |
23a | "Almost persuaded" not to believe | | | | | | | |
23b | Still dost thou linger? free is the grace | | | | | | | |
24 | Oh do not let the word depart | | | | | | | |
25a | Depth of mercy, can there be | | | | | | | |
25b | Come, my soul, thy suit prepare | | | | | | | |
26 | O turn ye , O turn ye, for why will ye die | | | | | | | |
27 | There is a time, we know not when | | | | | | | |
28 | Today, if you will hear his voice | | | | | | | |
29 | I need Thee, oh! my God | | | | | | | |
30 | There is a fountain fill'd with blood | | | | | | | |
31a | Not here thy rest, not here thy home | | | | | | | |
31b | Jesus, meek and gentle | | | | | | | |
32 | Alas! and did my Saviour bleed? | | | | | | | |
33 | O sinner, why stand on the brink of despiar | | | | | | | |
34 | Jesus, let thy pitying eye | | | | | | | |
35 | From the cross uplifted high | | | | | | | |
36 | Begone, unbelief! my Saviour is near | | | | | | | |
37a | Though troubles assail, and dangers affright | | | | | | | |
37b | Jesus, Saviour, pilot me | | | | | | | |
38 | By faith I view my Saviour bleeding | | | | | | | |
39 | Thy works, not mine, O Christ! | | | | | | | |
40 | Come, O my soul, to Calvary | | | | | | | |
41 | Weary not, my brother, Cheerful be thy song | | | | | | | |
42a | Jesus, I come--I come to-night | | | | | | | |
42b | Thy sins I bore on Calvary's tree | | | | | | | |
43a | My soul to Christ I bring | | | | | | | |
43b | Christ for the world we sing | | | | | | | |
44a | Fade, fade, each earthly joy | | | | | | | |
44b | Now I have found a friend | | | | | | | |
45a | I am coming to the cross | | | | | | | |
45b | Prince of peace, control my will | | | | | | | |
46 | I was a wandering sheep | | | | | | | |
47 | When, marshall'd on the nightly plain | | | | | | | |
48 | My heart is fixed, Eternal God | | | | | | | |
49a | Blessed Saviour! Thee I love | | | | | | | |
49b | Christ, of all my hopes the ground | | | | | | | |
50a | Saviour, who died for me | | | | | | | |
50b | O Father Almighty, to Thee be addrest | | | | | | | |
51a | When Thou, my righteous Judge, shalt come | | | | | | | |
51b | Lo! on a narrow neck of land | | | | | | | |
52 | Thou my everlasting portion | | | | | | | |
53a | Dear Redeemer, only Thee | | | | | | | |
53b | Dear Redeemer, only Thee | | | | | | | |
54 | Nearer, O Lamb of God | | | | | | | |
55a | Jesus saves me ev'ry day | | | | | | | |
55b | 'Tis my happiness below | | | | | | | |
56 | When I trust in the Saviour and on Him believe | | | | | | | |
57 | Hope is singing, singing sweetly | | | | | | | |
58 | I heard the voice of Jesus say | | | | | | | |
59 | Amazing grace! how sweet the sound | | | | | | | |
60 | I am glad that our Father in heaven | | | | | | | |
61 | Art thou lost, lost, lost! | | | | | | | |
62 | Let us sing of the Lamb that was slain | | | | | | | |
63 | Precious Saviour, may I live Only for Thee | | | | | | | |
64 | There is a Gate of shining pearl | | | | | | | |
65 | When wounded sore, the stricken soul | | | | | | | |
66 | The cross! the cross! the blood-stained cross! | | | | | | | |
67 | Oh, now I see the crimson wave | | | | | | | |
68 | From ev'ry stormy wind that blows | | | | | | | |
69 | Thro' each perplexing care and strife | | | | | | | |
70 | Whether joys possess the soul | | | | | | | |
71 | He that goeth forth with weeping | | | | | | | |
72 | Brother, there are precious treasures | | | | | | | |
73 | Jesus, I my cross have taken | | | | | | | |
74 | Jesus, my all, to heav'n is gone | | | | | | | |
75 | O sometimes the shadows are deep | | | | | | | |
76 | There are dear ones at home I may bless with my love | | | | | | | |
77 | There is a name I love to hear | | | | | | | |
78 | I love to tell the story | | | | | | | |
79 | We praise Thee, O God! for the Son of Thy love | | | | | | | |
80 | Am I a soldier of the cross | | | | | | | |
81 | We are trav'ling home to Heaven above | | | | | | | |
82 | My heart in its fulness breaks forth into song! | | | | | | | |
83 | My soul's full of glory, inspiring my tongue | | | | | | | |
84 | O eyes that are weary, and hearts that are sore! | | | | | | | |
85 | Oh, for the peace which floweth like a river | | | | | | | |
86 | "Lift me higher! lift me higher!" | | | | | | | |