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1 | Come, heavenly love, inspire my song | | | | | | | |
2 | O for a breeze of heavenly love | | | | | | | |
3 | What various hinderances we meet | | | | | | | |
4 | Ye valiant soldiers of the cross | | | | | | | |
5 | Come, Holy Spirit, heavenly Dove | | | | | | | |
6 | Religion is the chief concern | | | | | | | |
7 | Why sleep we, my brethren? come, let us arise | | | | | | | |
8 | In all my Lord's appointed ways | | | | | | | |
9 | Afflictions, though they seem severe | | | | | | | |
10 | Precious Bible! what a treasure | | | | | | | |
11 | Inquire, ye pilgrims, for the way | | | | | | | |
12 | Alas! And did my Saviour bleed? | | | | | | | |
13 | Come, Holy Spirit, Dove divine | | | | | | | |
14 | Awaked by Sinai's awful sound | | | | | | | |
15 | O, when shall I see Jesus | | | | | | | |
16 | Behold a stranger at the door! | | | | | | | |
17 | I'm a pilgrim, and I'm a stranger | | | | | | | |
18 | All that I was, my sin, my guilt | | | | | | | |
19 | Inscribed upon the cross we see | | | | | | | |
20 | O turn ye, O turn ye, for why will you die | | | | | | | |
21 | When thou, my righteous Judge, shalt come | | | | | | | |
22 | The voice of free grace cries, Escape to the mountain | | | | | | | |
23 | Begone, unbelief; my Saviour is near | | | | | | | |
24 | Shall we meet beyond the river | | | | | | | |
25 | I'm not ashamed to own my Lord | | | | | | | |
26 | We all must speak for Jesus | | | | | | | |
27 | What's this that steals, that steals upon my frame | | | | | | | |
28 | Whene'er we meet, you always say | | | | | | | |
29 | Jesus, and shall it ever be | | | | | | | |
30 | Jesus, dear name, how sweet the sound | | | | | | | |
31 | I'm a pilgrim, and I'm a stranger | | | | | | | |
32 | O for a thousand tongues to sing | | | | | | | |
33 | Farewell, dear friends, I must be gone | | | | | | | |
34 | Mary to the Saviour's tomb | | | | | | | |
35 | I would not live alway; I ask not to stay | | | | | | | |
36 | God is love; his mecy brightens | | | | | | | |
37 | To leave my dear friends, and with neighbors to part | | | | | | | |
38 | Now the Saviour standeth pleading | | | | | | | |
39 | That awful day will surely come | | | | | | | |
40 | Just as I am, without one plea | | | | | | | |
41 | An alien from God, and a stranger to grace | | | | | | | |
42 | I have fought the good fight, I have finished my race | | | | | | | |
43 | How firm a foundation, ye saints of the Lord | | | | | | | |
44 | Whither goest thou, pilgrim stranger | | | | | | | |
45 | There is a land of pure delight | | | | | | | |
46 | When I can read my title clear | | | | | | | |
47 | Ah, guilty sinner, ruined by transgression | | | | | | | |
48 | Hail, sovereign love, that first began | | | | | | | |
49 | In thy name, O Lord, assembling | | | | | | | |
50 | Don't you see my Jesus coming? | | | | | | | |
51 | My pilgrimage will shortly end | | | | | | | |
52 | Out on an ocean all boundless we ride | | | | | | | |
53 | Daughter of Zion, awake from thy sadness | | | | | | | |
54 | There is a fountain filled with blood | | | | | | | |
55 | Nothing, either great or small | | | | | | | |
56 | Come and taste, along with me | | | | | | | |
57 | How sweet to reflect on those joys that await me | | | | | | | |
58 | Thou sweet gliding Kedron, by thy silver streams | | | | | | | |
59 | As on the cross the Saviour hung | | | | | | | |
60 | I love thee, I love thee, I love thee, my Lord | | | | | | | |
61 | Hail the blest morn! see the great Mediator | | | | | | | |
62 | Come ye disconsolate, where’er ye languish | | | | | | | |
63 | All hail the power of Jesus' name! | | | | | | | |
64 | The Lord is our shepherd, our guardian and guide | | | | | | | |
65 | O, ye young, ye gay and proud | | | | | | | |
66 | Jesus, where'er thy people meet | | | | | | | |
67 | To-day, if you will hear his voice | | | | | | | |
68 | Sweet hour of prayer, sweet hour of prayer! | | | | | | | |
69 | The Lord is my Shepherd; no want shall I know | | | | | | | |
70 | Saw ye my Saviour--saw ye my Saviour | | | | | | | |
71 | In Jordan's tide the Baptist stands | | | | | | | |
72 | A charge to keep I have | | | | | | | |
73 | O, how happy are they | | | | | | | |
74 | Joyfully, joyfully onward I move | | | | | | | |
75 | O, there will be mourning, mourning, mourning, mourning | | | | | | | |
76 | O Jesus, my Saviour, to thee I submit | | | | | | | |
77 | While nature was sinking in stillness to rest | | | | | | | |
78 | Why should the children of a King | | | | | | | |
79 | Hail, sweetest, dearest tie, that binds | | | | | | | |
80 | Come, gracious Lord, descend and dwell | | | | | | | |
81 | When, marshalled on the nightly plain | | | | | | | |
82 | A beautiful land by faith I see | | | | | | | |
83 | Am I a soldier of the cross | | | | | | | |
84 | My heavenly home is bright and fair | | | | | | | |
85 | Did Christ o'er sinners weep | | | | | | | |
86 | Nearer, my God, to thee | | | | | | | |
87 | Come, we that love the Lord | | | | | | | |
88 | Hearts of stone, relent, relent | | | | | | | |
89 | O for a closer walk with God | | | | | | | |
90 | Farewell, farewell to all below | | | | | | | |
91 | Brother, thou art gone to rest | | | | | | | |
92 | The sovereign will of God alone | | | | | | | |
93 | O, come, my loving neighbors, will you go to glory with me? | | | | | | | |
94 | Soldiers of the cross, arise! | | | | | | | |
95 | Hark! the voice of love and mercy | | | | | | | |
96 | O Lord, thy work revive | | | | | | | |
97 | Be thou, O God, exalted high | | | | | | | |
98 | Ye dying sons of men | | | | | | | |
99 | Come,-- 'tis Jesus' invitation | | | | | | | |
100 | There is an hour of peaceful rest | | | | | | | |