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d102 | Jesus, the Spring of joys divine | | | | | | | |
d103 | Jesus, Thou Shepherd of the sheep | | | | | | | |
d104 | Joy to the world, the Lord is [has] come | | | | | | | |
d105 | Just as I am, a little one | | | | | | | |
d106 | Just as I am, O who can I tell | | | | | | | |
d107 | Just as I am, without one plea, But [Save] that thy blood | | | | | | | |
d108 | Keep me, Father, safely keep me | | | | | | | |
d109 | Lead me, Lord, O gently lead me | | | | | | | |
d110 | Let the day when the call of the Master | | | | | | | |
d111 | Let us list to the word of the Lord | | | | | | | |
d112 | Lord, dismiss us with thy blessing | | | | | | | |
d113 | Lord, dismiss us with Thy [your] blessing, Fill our | | | | | | | |
d114 | Lord, I care not for riches, neither silver nor gold | | | | | | | |
d115 | Love for all and can it be | | | | | | | |
d116 | Majestic sweetness sits enthroned upon the Savior's brow | | | | | | | |
d117 | Mighty Rock, whose towering form | | | | | | | |
d118 | Must Jesus bear the [his] cross alone | | | | | | | |
d119 | My faith looks up to thee, Thou Lamb of Calvary | | | | | | | |
d120 | My friend, do you know that the tempter of souls | | | | | | | |
d121 | My soul be on thy [your] guard | | | | | | | |
d122 | My spirit on Thy care, blest Savior, I recline | | | | | | | |
d123 | Nearer, my God, to thee, nearer to thee | | | | | | | |
d124 | Never be afraid to speak for Jesus | | | | | | | |
d125 | Night with ebon pinion brooded o'er the vale | | | | | | | |
d126 | Now is the accepted time | | | | | | | |
d127 | O could I find from day to day | | | | | | | |
d128 | O for a closer walk with God | | | | | | | |
d129 | O happy day that fixed [seals] [stays] my choice | | | | | | | |
d130 | O how could I forget him | | | | | | | |
d131 | O I wonder when Jesus is coming again | | | | | | | |
d132 | O scatter seeds of loving deeds | | | | | | | |
d133 | O sinner, why will you thus longer delay | | | | | | | |
d134 | O sometimes the shadows are deep | | | | | | | |
d135 | O [Sweet] land for [of] rest for thee I sigh | | | | | | | |
d136 | O the meetings, O the greetings | | | | | | | |
d137 | O the Savior is standing at the door | | | | | | | |
d138 | O think of the home over there, By the side of the river | | | | | | | |
d139 | O thou fount of every blessing | | | | | | | |
d140 | On a desert, bleak and dreary | | | | | | | |
d141 | On Jordan's stormy [rugged] banks I stand, And cast a wishful eye | | | | | | | |
d142 | On the mountain [mountain's] top appearing | | | | | | | |
d143 | One [A] sweetly [sweet] solemn thought comes to me o'er and o'er | | | | | | | |
d144 | One by one are autumn leaves | | | | | | | |
d145 | One step at a time, dear Savior | | | | | | | |
d146 | Only a word for Jesus | | | | | | | |
d147 | Onward, Christian soldiers, marching as to war, With the cross | | | | | | | |
d148 | Our Father in heaven, to thy name be given | | | | | | | |
d149 | Our fatherland, our fatherland | | | | | | | |
d150 | Out of sadness into gladness | | | | | | | |
d151 | Pass me not, O gentle Savior | | | | | | | |
d152 | Praise God, ye heavenly hosts above | | | | | | | |
d153 | Precious promise God hath given | | | | | | | |
d154 | Prince of peace control my will | | | | | | | |
d155 | Proclaim the tidings near and far | | | | | | | |
d156 | Redeemed, how I love to proclaim it | | | | | | | |
d157 | Rejoice and be glad, the Redeemer has come | | | | | | | |
d158 | Rock of Ages, cleft for me, Let me hide myself in Thee | | | | | | | |
d159 | Safely through another week | | | | | | | |
d160 | Savior, teach me, day by day, love's sweet lesson to obey | | | | | | | |
d161 | Scatter bright smiles all around you | | | | | | | |
d162 | Shall we gather at [by] the river, Where bright angel feet have trod | | | | | | | |
d163 | Shout the tidings of salvation to the aged and the young | | | | | | | |
d164 | Silent night, hallowed night, land and deep silent sleep | | | | | | | |
d165 | Songs of praise awoke [awake] the morn | | | | | | | |
d166 | Soul, a Savior thou art needing | | | | | | | |
d167 | Sowing in the morning, sowing seeds of kindness | | | | | | | |
d168 | Sowing the [their] seed by the daylight [dawnlight] fair | | | | | | | |
d169 | Stand up, stand up for Jesus, ye soldiers of the cross | | | | | | | |
d170 | Stealing from the world away | | | | | | | |
d171 | Such a little thing we thought it | | | | | | | |
d172 | Sun of my soul [our souls], thou [my] [O] Savior [Father] dear | | | | | | | |
d173 | Sweetly the Savior's voice is ever calling | | | | | | | |
d174 | Tarry with me, O my Savior | | | | | | | |
d175 | The day is dying in the west | | | | | | | |
d176 | The great Physician now is near | | | | | | | |
d177 | The Lord my Shepherd is, I shall be well supplied | | | | | | | |
d178 | The Savior bids us watch and pray | | | | | | | |
d179 | The voice of the Savior says come | | | | | | | |
d180 | There are lonely hearts to cherish | | | | | | | |
d181 | There are perils ever lurking | | | | | | | |
d182 | There is a fountain filled with blood, drawn from Immanuel's vein [veins] | | | | | | | |
d183 | There is a gate that stands ajar And through its portals gleaming | | | | | | | |
d184 | There is a land of pure delight, Where saints immortal reign | | | | | | | |
d185 | There is an hour of peaceful rest | | | | | | | |
d186 | There is joy in heaven among the angels | | | | | | | |
d187 | There's a song the saints are singing | | | | | | | |
d188 | There's a sweet, a bright forever | | | | | | | |
d189 | They're gathering homeward from every land, One by one | | | | | | | |
d190 | Thou to whom my life I owe | | | | | | | |
d191 | Though all the world my choice deride | | | | | | | |
d192 | 'Tis midnight, and on Olive's brow | | | | | | | |
d193 | 'Tis religion that can give in the light | | | | | | | |
d194 | To thee, my heart, eternal King | | | | | | | |
d195 | Waiting is the golden harvest | | | | | | | |
d196 | We sing the praise of him who died | | | | | | | |
d197 | We speak of the realms of the blest | | | | | | | |
d198 | Welcome, sweet day of rest | | | | | | | |
d199 | What a friend we have in Jesus | | | | | | | |
d200 | What may I do for thee, Jesus | | | | | | | |
d201 | What though the morning be fair and bright | | | | | | | |