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103 | Sweetly now are angels singing | | | | | | | |
104 | Oh, for a vision of Jesus! | | | | | | | |
105 | Oh, 'tis sweet to live for Jesus | | | | | | | |
106 | When Christ, the Son of God, arose | | | | | | | |
107 | When faints the heart beneath the heavy burden | | | | | | | |
108 | Do you seek the golden city | | | | | | | |
109 | 'Tis thy own voice, in tender pity falling | | | | | | | |
110 | "If ye love me," saith the Saviour | | | | | | | |
111 | I know 'tis the voice of my Saviour that whispers | | | | | | | |
112 | In all my thoughts, in all my ways | | | | | | | |
113 | Give thy life to Jesus, Tell him all thy care | | | | | | | |
114 | The fold was warm, the Shepherd kind | | | | | | | |
115 | Jesus, my hope, my refuge | | | | | | | |
116 | When our shattered bark is rocking | | | | | | | |
117 | I cannot drift beyond thy love | | | | | | | |
118 | We come in his name, our Redeemer and Lord | | | | | | | |
119 | Trav'ler, turn, O turn thee backward | | | | | | | |
120 | I am walking with my Saviour, I am walking in his path | | | | | | | |
121 | Thou art my refuge, dear Saviour | | | | | | | |
122 | Tho' dark the night and clouds look black | | | | | | | |
123 | Have you, my dear brother, been rescued from sin? | | | | | | | |
124 | Long ago, at the eventide | | | | | | | |
125 | Wash me, O Lamb of God | | | | | | | |
126 | Take me, Saviour, keep me near thee | | | | | | | |
127 | Rise, O my soul, to higher joys awaking | | | | | | | |
128 | We know it is true that wealth comes to few | | | | | | | |
129 | When out from Egypt's bondage | | | | | | | |
130 | At last, my King and Saviour | | | | | | | |
131 | We live to serve the Master | | | | | | | |
132 | There is a light that shines for aye | | | | | | | |
133 | By the cross we conquer and have victory | | | | | | | |
134 | They will come to us no more | | | | | | | |
135 | Sing praise to God, our highest praise | | | | | | | |
136 | Choose you this day, O careless heart | | | | | | | |
137 | The Master commandeth his servants | | | | | | | |
138 | There's pow'r in the gospel, the same blessed gospel | | | | | | | |
139 | Rouse, ye Christian workers, be ye up and doing | | | | | | | |
140 | When the port of heaven opens to a world redeemed from sin | | | | | | | |
141 | Salvation! O the joyful sound! | | | | | | | |
142 | Tho' the pathway seemeth dark and dreary | [Tho' the pathway seemeth dark and dreary] | | | | | | |
143 | I'm happy, I'm happy as a mortal can be | | | | | | | |
144 | Ah, many years my burdened heart | | | | | | | |
145 | My soul sings glory all the way | | | | | | | |
146 | I am walking today in the sweet Beulah land | | | | | | | |
147 | Who will follow Jesus, Standing for the right | | | | | | | |
148 | O come, O come! for staunch and strong | | | | | | | |
149 | Have you learned to sing the blessed song | | | | | | | |
150 | God is my salvation, Wherefore should I fear? | | | | | | | |
151 | Precious Saviour, keep me close to thee | | | | | | | |
152 | Still out of Christ, when so oft he has called you | | | | | | | |
153 | There's a life on the heights, O Christian | | | | | | | |
154 | As Jacob, when weary sought rest by the way | | | | | | | |
155 | Go as an humble disciple | | | | | | | |
156 | Oh, sigh not in sorrow for the joys that will not stay | | | | | | | |
157 | Though numbered with the sin-defiled | | | | | | | |
158 | There's no comfort in the pleasures of earth | | | | | | | |
159 | Blessed refuge of the soul | | | | | | | |
160 | I lift the floodgate of my soul | | | | | | | |
161 | While saints and angels cry aloud | | | | | | | |
162 | From that dear cross where Jesus died | | | | | | | |
163 | From my sin and danger Jesus saves | | | | | | | |
164 | I glory in the cross of Christ | | | | | | | |
165 | Sing with me in joyful measure | | | | | | | |
166 | My heart has been sighing, O Jesus, for thee | | | | | | | |
167 | Come to Jesus, bring thy burdens | | | | | | | |
168 | Thronging about him the people pressed | | | | | | | |
169 | Use me, O my gracious Saviour | | | | | | | |
170 | Out in the breakers are perishing souls | | | | | | | |
171 | Sweet land of rest, for thee I sigh! | | | | | | | |
172 | Whence Jesus came I cannot tell | | | | | | | |
173 | Alas! and did my Saviour bleed? | | | | | | | |
174 | "In all thy ways acknowledge him" | | | | | | | |
175 | Why not today? Why still delay? | | | | | | | |
176 | O, the winds were hushed, and the night grew fair | | | | | | | |
177 | Oh, what wilt thou do when the night cometh on | | | | | | | |
178 | Onward, rejoicing, Marching in the light | | | | | | | |
179 | When you start for the land of heavenly rest | | | | | | | |
180 | When my warfare is accomplished | | | | | | | |
181 | I was a wayward, wand'ring child | | | | | | | |
182 | Wonderful story of love: Tell it to me again | | | | | | | |
183 | Blessed words of truth and beauty | | | | | | | |
184 | Stop, sinner, stop, you have wandered astray | | | | | | | |
185 | Oft hast thou heard a voice that said | | | | | | | |
186 | Weary in spirit, whene'er I stand | | | | | | | |
187 | Like a shepherd, tender, true | | | | | | | |
188 | My Saviour has purchased redemption for me | | | | | | | |
189 | I once was blind, but now I see | | | | | | | |
190 | Come while the Saviour invites you | | | | | | | |
191 | Let us go and possess the land | | | | | | | |
192 | Our Lamb is slain, the Paschal Lamb | | | | | | | |
193 | There is a bond of union sweet | | | | | | | |
194 | On Jordan's stormy banks I stand | | | | | | | |
195 | Living to save the lost | | | | | | | |
196 | I love thee, I love thee, I love thee, my Lord | | | | | | | |
197 | Just as I am, without one plea | | | | | | | |
198 | O mourner in Zion, how blessed art thou | | | | | | | |
199 | Oh, bless the Lord, my soul | | | | | | | |
200 | My body, mind, and spirit, Lord | | | | | | | |
201 | In the Lord is our hope | | | | | | | |
202 | Come to Jesus, wand'rer, come | | | | | | | |