The Gospel Shower; a Collection of Gospel Hymns

#	Text	Tune
d101	Not all the blood of beast [beasts], On Jewish altars
d102	Nothing but leaves the spirit grieves
d103	O do not let the Word depart, and close thine eyes
d104	O father, dear father, come home
d105	O, for a [an] heart to praise [love] my God
d106	O for a closer walk with God
d107	O God, I see the morning light
d108	O God, why cast me off distressed
d109	O happy day that fixed [seals] [stays] my choice
d110	O have you found my boy
d111	O Lord, thy work revive, In Zion's gloomy hour
d112	O slumberer, rouse thee
d113	O [Sweet] land for [of] rest for thee I sigh
d114	O, that my heart might ever feel
d115	O think of the home over there, By the side of the river
d116	O what a good time there will be
d117	O where is now my brother dear
d118	O'er the hill [hills] the sun is setting
d119	On God I called with heart resigned
d120	On Jordan's stormy [rugged] banks I stand, And cast a wishful eye
d121	On the mountain [mountain's] top appearing
d122	On with the work, O workers true
d123	Our bondage here [it] shall [will] end by and by
d124	Our souls by [in] love together knit [drawn] [joined]
d125	Over Jordan we shall meet
d126	Over the valleys, hilltops and mountains
d127	Patiently waiting the will of the Lord
d128	People of the living God! I have sought the world
d129	Poor and helpless, Lord, I come
d130	Prayer is the soul's [heart's] [saint's] sincere desire
d131	Precious promise God hath given
d132	Resist not the Spirit
d133	Rock of Ages, cleft for me, Let me hide myself in Thee
d134	Savior, visit Thy [our] plantation, grant us Lord, a gracious rain
d135	Sinner, awake from thy slumber
d136	Sinner [sinners] turn, why will ye [you] die
d137	Sow in the morn thy [the] seed, At eve
d138	Stay, weary child, thy Savior calls
d139	Sun of my soul [our souls], thou [my] [O] Savior [Father] dear
d140	Sweet hour of prayer, sweet hour of prayer
d141	Sweet the moments, rich in blessing
d142	Sweet was the time when first I felt
d143	Taste not the cup of death
d144	Tell me the old, old story of unseen things above
d145	Tenderly, lovingly guarded
d146	That awful day will surely come
d147	The church has waited long
d148	The drop was ready, and the crowd stood
d149	The harvest dawn is near
d150	The Lord into his garden comes
d151	The nearer I keep to Jesus
d152	The Savior invites you poor wanderer
d153	The Spirit came in childhood
d154	There is a fountain filled with blood, drawn from Immanuel's vein [veins]
d155	There is a line, by us unseen
d156	There's a city of light, mid the stars we are told
d157	There's not a bright and beaming smile
d158	They have reached the sunny shore
d159	Thus far the Lord hath [has] led me on
d160	Tired with the burdens of the day
d161	'Tis midnight, and on Olive's brow
d162	'Tis religion that can give sweetest pleasures
d163	To the hills I'll lift mine eyes, whence my hope
d164	To thy pastures fair and large
d165	'Twas in the watches of the night
d166	'Twas on that [a] dark, that [and] doleful [awful] [dreary] night [day]
d167	Twilight shades are deepening
d168	Up to the hills I'll lift my eyes
d169	We dedicate this parting hour
d170	We know there's a place where the weary shall rest
d171	We will rally round pledge
d172	Weary, worn, sad and forsaken
d173	We'll all gather home in the morning
d174	We're marching to the promised land
d175	What a friend we have in Jesus
d176	What shall I render to my God for all his kindness shown
d177	What various hindrances we meet
d178	When I can read my title clear
d179	When marshalled on the nightly [mighty] plain
d180	When persecutions rage around
d181	When the faithful were assembled
d182	When the way seems long and dreary
d183	When we in the judgment stand
d184	Where Babel's current flows
d185	Where two or three, with sweet accord
d186	White as snow, O what a promise
d187	Who can describe the joys that rise
d188	Wild, wild the storm is raging
d189	Witness, ye men and angels, now