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d1 | A fountain of cleansing is opened for sin | | | | | | | |
d2 | A wonderful Savior is Jesus my Lord | | | | | | | |
d3 | Alas, and did my Savior bleed? And did my Sovereign die? | | | | | | | |
d4 | All glory to God in the highest | | | | | | | |
d5 | Are you almost persuaded like Agrippa of old | | | | | | | |
d6 | Be kind to the erring | | | | | | | |
d7 | Be with us, Lord, as forth we go | | | | | | | |
d8 | Beautiful Canaan land, Region beyond our sight | | | | | | | |
d9 | Beloved friends, this fellowship | | | | | | | |
d10 | Bethesda is open, the angel has come | | | | | | | |
d11 | Beyond the mountains dim and hoary | | | | | | | |
d12 | Beyond these [those] chilling winds and gloomy skies | | | | | | | |
d13 | Brother hear the invitation, Jesus will save | | | | | | | |
d14 | Can a little child like me | | | | | | | |
d15 | Certainly, I will be with thee | | | | | | | |
d16 | Christ suffered the children to come unto him | | | | | | | |
d17 | Christian, awake, the daylight breaks | | | | | | | |
d18 | Christian, gird the armor on | | | | | | | |
d19 | Christian soldier, don thy armor, Have thy burnish'd | | | | | | | |
d20 | Come, every soul by sin oppressed, There's mercy | | | | | | | |
d21 | Come friends and join this choral band | | | | | | | |
d22 | Come hither, ye faithful, triumphantly sing | | | | | | | |
d23 | Come sing of the Savior, no sadness have we since Jesus | | | | | | | |
d24 | Come thou fount of every blessing | | | | | | | |
d25 | Come to Jesus, weary, troubled wanderer | | | | | | | |
d26 | Come to the cross, poor trembling soul | | | | | | | |
d27 | Come weary soul, for you there's rest, Jesus is passing by | | | | | | | |
d28 | Come with rejoicing, come with delight Nature is waking, glad and bright | | | | | | | |
d29 | Dear Savior, from thy throne above, where countless | | | | | | | |
d30 | Dear Savior, lead me, while I travel here below | | | | | | | |
d31 | Depth of mercy, can there be, Mercy still reserved for me? | | | | | | | |
d32 | Down at the cross where my [the] Savior died | | | | | | | |
d33 | Down in the valley with my Savior I would go where the flowers | | | | | | | |
d34 | Down through the cloud rifts, O sinner | | | | | | | |
d35 | Early in the morning, blessed Savior | | | | | | | |
d36 | Full many a ship that was nobly manned | | | | | | | |
d37 | Gather round the Christmas tree, See | | | | | | | |
d38 | Go forth into the harvest | | | | | | | |
d39 | Go work in my vineyard today, why stand | | | | | | | |
d40 | Grand advice for sorrow's healing | | | | | | | |
d41 | Hark, the bells are chiming | | | | | | | |
d42 | Hark! the herald angels sing, Jesus, the light of the world | | | | | | | |
d43 | Hark, the morning bells are ringing | | | | | | | |
d44 | Hark, the voice of Jesus crying Who will go and work today | | | | | | | |
d45 | Hark 'tis the Shepherd's voice I hear | | | | | | | |
d46 | Have you been to Jesus for the cleansing power | | | | | | | |
d47 | He has brought me out of bondage | | | | | | | |
d48 | Heard you not that railroad whistle | | | | | | | |
d49 | Holy Spirit, dwell with me, make me holy | | | | | | | |
d50 | How painfully pleasing the fond recollection Of youthful connections [emotions] | | | | | | | |
d51 | I am just from Jesus, who has cleansed my soul | | | | | | | |
d52 | I dreamed that the great judgment morning | | | | | | | |
d53 | I have precious news to tell | | | | | | | |
d54 | I just want to tell you of Jesus | | | | | | | |
d55 | I know there's a home for the good that labor here | | | | | | | |
d56 | I love, I love my Savior | | | | | | | |
d57 | I love thy kingdom, Lord | | | | | | | |
d58 | I think, when I read that [the] sweet story of old | | | | | | | |
d59 | I want to know more about Jesus, Who left his | | | | | | | |
d60 | I was once far away from the Savior, And as vile | | | | | | | |
d61 | I'll sing of my Savior, so loving and true | | | | | | | |
d62 | I'm a soldier bound for glory, I'm a soldier marching on | | | | | | | |
d63 | In a world of sorrow, in a world of tears | | | | | | | |
d64 | In the blood of the Lamb | | | | | | | |
d65 | In the fullness of love, Jesus came from above | | | | | | | |
d66 | In the morning early When the dew is bright | | | | | | | |
d67 | In the precious Bible is a story sweet | | | | | | | |
d68 | Is there a friend whose life is sad | | | | | | | |
d69 | Isr'l's hosts had perished | | | | | | | |
d70 | Jesus called me as I wandered | | | | | | | |
d71 | Jesus, I love thy charming name | | | | | | | |
d72 | Jesus is knocking at the door of your heart | | | | | | | |
d73 | Jesus is pleading with my [your] [thy] poor soul | | | | | | | |
d74 | Jesus is waiting, waiting for thee | | | | | | | |
d75 | Jesus loves me, this I know, For the Bible | | | | | | | |
d76 | Jesus loves the children dear, loves to have them | | | | | | | |
d77 | Jesus, my Lord, to thee I cry | | | | | | | |
d78 | Jesus, my [mine] [our] all, to heaven is [has] gone | | | | | | | |
d79 | Jesus said of little children | | | | | | | |
d80 | Jesus, Savior, pilot me | | | | | | | |
d81 | Laborers of Christ, arise | | | | | | | |
d82 | Lamb of God, to thee we sing | | | | | | | |
d83 | Leave the world of sin and dross | | | | | | | |
d84 | Let the happy voices of the children dear | | | | | | | |
d85 | Lift up O little children | | | | | | | |
d86 | Light of those whose dreary dwelling | | | | | | | |
d87 | Linger no longer, Jesus is waiting | | | | | | | |
d88 | Little by little we're building a temple | | | | | | | |
d89 | Little children can do something | | | | | | | |
d90 | Little children, come to Jesus, Hear him saying | | | | | | | |
d91 | Little children must love Jesus, He is gentle, true, and good | | | | | | | |
d92 | Little children, praise the Savior, He regards you from above | | | | | | | |
d93 | Lord, with glowing heart I'd [I] [I'll] praise thee | | | | | | | |
d94 | Mother often prayed for me in the days of long ago | | | | | | | |
d95 | My country, 'tis of thee, Sweet land of liberty | | | | | | | |
d96 | My Savior hath said it, I know it is true | | | | | | | |
d97 | Now just a word for Jesus, your dearest friend | | | | | | | |
d98 | O come to me at [in] the morning hour | | | | | | | |
d99 | O for a closer walk with God | | | | | | | |
d100 | O for a thousand tongues to sing my great [dear] Redeemer's praise | | | | | | | |