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d1 | Alas, and did my Savior bleed? And did my Sovereign die? | | | | | | | |
d2 | All hail the power of Jesus' name, Let angels prostrate fall | | | | | | | |
d3 | Amazing grace, how sweet the sound, That saved | | | | | | | |
d4 | Amid the trials which [that] I meet | | | | | | | |
d5 | And can it be that I should gain [claim] | | | | | | | |
d6 | Arise, my soul, arise, shake off | | | | | | | |
d7 | Blow ye [you] the trumpet, blow | | | | | | | |
d8 | Come, contrite one, and seek his grace | | | | | | | |
d9 | Come, humble sinner, in whose breast | | | | | | | |
d10 | Come, O thou traveller unknown | | | | | | | |
d11 | Come sinners to the gospel feast | | | | | | | |
d12 | Come to the Savior, believe in his name | | | | | | | |
d13 | Come, weary sinners, come Groaning beneath your load | | | | | | | |
d14 | Come ye [you] sinners, poor and wretched [needy], Weak and wounded | | | | | | | |
d15 | Delay not, delay not: O sinner [drunkard] draw near | | | | | | | |
d16 | Depth of mercy, can there be, Mercy still reserved for me? | | | | | | | |
d17 | Down at the cross on Calvary's mountain | | | | | | | |
d18 | Father, I stretch my hand [hands] to thee | | | | | | | |
d19 | Forever here my rest shall [will] be, close | | | | | | | |
d20 | Hail, thou once despised Jesus | | | | | | | |
d21 | Haste [Hasten], [O] sinner [sinners] [now] to be wise | | | | | | | |
d22 | Hold on my soul to the end hold out | | | | | | | |
d23 | Hover o'er me, Holy Spirit | | | | | | | |
d24 | How firm a foundation, ye [you] saints of the Lord | | | | | | | |
d25 | How happy are they, Who the [their] Savior [Jesus] obey | | | | | | | |
d26 | How happy [happy's] every child of grace, who [that] feels [knows] his sins forgiven | | | | | | | |
d27 | How sweet the name of Jesus sounds | | | | | | | |
d28 | How sweet to rest, secure and blest | | | | | | | |
d29 | Hungry, Lord, for thy word of truth | | | | | | | |
d30 | I do not ask to choose my path | | | | | | | |
d31 | I have heard my Savior calling | | | | | | | |
d32 | I love my Savior, his heart is good | | | | | | | |
d33 | I sang one day a sad sweet song | | | | | | | |
d34 | I will praise thee, O my Savior | | | | | | | |
d35 | I'll sing my dear Redeemer's praise | | | | | | | |
d36 | In the good old way where the saints have gone | | | | | | | |
d37 | It's when I meet my risen Lord | | | | | | | |
d38 | I've heard of a Savior whose love was so strong | | | | | | | |
d39 | Jesus gives his peace to me | | | | | | | |
d40 | Jesus, my Advocate above | | | | | | | |
d41 | Jesus, my [mine] [our] all, to heaven is [has] gone | | | | | | | |
d42 | Jesus, my Savior, is all things to me, O what | | | | | | | |
d43 | Jesus, thine all victorious love | | | | | | | |
d44 | Just over the ocean is our home on high | | | | | | | |
d45 | Let my gaze be fixed on thee | | | | | | | |
d46 | Life wears a different face to me | | | | | | | |
d47 | Long years in doubt and bondage | | | | | | | |
d48 | Lord, I am thine, entirely thine, Purchased and saved by blood divine | | | | | | | |
d49 | Lord, I care not for riches, neither silver nor gold | | | | | | | |
d50 | Lord, I hear of [that] [the] showers of blessing | | | | | | | |
d51 | Lord, we are vile, conceived in sin | | | | | | | |
d52 | Lost, lost on the mountains of sin and despair | | | | | | | |
d53 | Love divine, all loves [love] excelling | | | | | | | |
d54 | More about Jesus would I know | | | | | | | |
d55 | Must Jesus bear the [his] cross alone | | | | | | | |
d56 | My body, soul and spirit, Jesus, I give to thee | | | | | | | |
d57 | My heart uplifts a happy song | | | | | | | |
d58 | My heart was once heavy with sadness | | | | | | | |
d59 | My heavenly home is bright and fair | | | | | | | |
d60 | My Savior died to open wide | | | | | | | |
d61 | My soul is full of gladness, My heart is full of | | | | | | | |
d62 | My soul sings glory all the way | | | | | | | |
d63 | Now, I can read my title clear | | | | | | | |
d64 | O bliss of the purified [pure ones] | | | | | | | |
d65 | O, for a [an] heart to praise [love] my God | | | | | | | |
d66 | O, for a faith that will not shrink | | | | | | | |
d67 | O for a heart that is whiter than snow | | | | | | | |
d68 | O happy day that fixed [seals] [stays] my choice | | | | | | | |
d69 | O mourner in [of] Zion, how blessed art thou | | | | | | | |
d70 | O spread the tidings round | | | | | | | |
d71 | O that my load of sin were [was] gone | | | | | | | |
d72 | O what a Savior in Jesus I've found | | | | | | | |
d73 | O'er death's sea, in yon blest city | | | | | | | |
d74 | Of him who did salvation bring I could for ever think and sing | | | | | | | |
d75 | Our friends on earth we meet with pleasure | | | | | | | |
d76 | Out on the desert, looking, looking | | | | | | | |
d77 | Over the river hangs a cloud so dark and drear | | | | | | | |
d78 | Prayer is the key for [on] the bending knee | | | | | | | |
d79 | See how great a [the] flame aspires | | | | | | | |
d80 | Stay, thou insulted [long suffering] Spirit | | | | | | | |
d81 | Sun of my soul [our souls], thou [my] [O] Savior [Father] dear | | | | | | | |
d82 | The God of Abraham praise, who reigns enthroned | | | | | | | |
d83 | The great Physician on Jericho's road | | | | | | | |
d84 | The Savior is my all in all | | | | | | | |
d85 | The voice of free grace cries escape | | | | | | | |
d86 | There is [There's] sunshine in my soul today | | | | | | | |
d87 | There's a land unseen by our mortal eyes | | | | | | | |
d88 | There's a wideness in God's mercy | | | | | | | |
d89 | There's a word of tender beauty | | | | | | | |
d90 | Though dark the night and clouds look black | | | | | | | |
d91 | Thy Holy Spirit, Lord, alone | | | | | | | |
d92 | 'Tis well with my soul today | | | | | | | |
d93 | Trying to walk in the steps of the Savior | | | | | | | |
d94 | Vain, delusive world, adieu | | | | | | | |
d95 | We praise thee, O God, for the Son of thy love | | | | | | | |
d96 | What a fellowship, what a joy divine | | | | | | | |
d97 | What a wonderful salvation, for its length | | | | | | | |
d98 | When far from my Savior I wandered | | | | | | | |
d99 | When humble and contrite, I come to the Lord | | | | | | | |
d100 | When I survey the wondrous cross | | | | | | | |