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| d1 | Although you see me going along so | | | | | | | |
| d2 | Brethren, while we sojourn here | | | | | | | |
| d3 | By faith I view my Savior dying | | | | | | | |
| d4 | Come, all ye sons of Zion | | | | | | | |
| d5 | Dear brethren, I have found a land which | | | | | | | |
| d6 | Don't you see my Jesus coming | | | | | | | |
| d7 | Farewell, dear friend [friends], I must be gone | | | | | | | |
| d8 | From whence doth [does] this [the] union arise | | | | | | | |
| d9 | Good morning, brother Christian, How do you do today | | | | | | | |
| d10 | Great God, what do I [we] see and hear | | | | | | | |
| d11 | Hail you, and where did you come from | | | | | | | |
| d12 | Here is a band of brethren dear | | | | | | | |
| d13 | How happy is the man who has [hath] chosen wisdom's ways | | | | | | | |
| d14 | How long, O Lord our Savior | | | | | | | |
| d15 | How sweet to reflect on the [those] joys that await me [us] | | | | | | | |
| d16 | I never shall forget the day when Jesus washed | | | | | | | |
| d17 | I'm glad I ever saw the day | | | | | | | |
| d18 | Is there anybody here like weeping Mary | | | | | | | |
| d19 | Jesus, Jesus, he is my Friend | | | | | | | |
| d20 | Jesus, my [mine] [our] all, to heaven is [has] gone | | | | | | | |
| d21 | John the Baptist, from the word | | | | | | | |
| d22 | Lo what a glorious sight appears | | | | | | | |
| d23 | Mid [midst] scenes of confusion and creature complaints | | | | | | | |
| d24 | Must Simon bear the [his] cross alone | | | | | | | |
| d25 | My Bible leads to glory | | | | | | | |
| d26 | My brother I wish you well | | | | | | | |
| d27 | My soul's full of glory, inspiring [which fires] [it fires] my tongue | | | | | | | |
| d28 | Now the Savior stands [standeth] [standing] a-pleading [and pleading] | | | | | | | |
| d29 | O Adam's in the garden | | | | | | | |
| d30 | O get your hearts in order, order, order | | | | | | | |
| d31 | O turn ye [you], O turn ye [you], for why will ye [you] die | | | | | | | |
| d32 | Send the glory, send the glory | | | | | | | |
| d33 | Servants of the living God, hallelujah | | | | | | | |
| d34 | Sinners, come to Jesus | | | | | | | |
| d35 | The chariot, the chariot, its wheels roll [in] fire | | | | | | | |
| d36 | The clouds at length are breaking | | | | | | | |
| d37 | The fields are all white and the harvest is near | | | | | | | |
| d38 | The morning light is breaking; the darkness disappears | | | | | | | |
| d39 | This world is poor from shore to shore | | | | | | | |
| d40 | Together let us sweetly live | | | | | | | |
| d41 | We're traveling home to heaven above | | | | | | | |
| d42 | What sound is this salutes mine [my] ear | | | | | | | |
| d43 | When converts first begin to sing | | | | | | | |
| d44 | When for [the] eternal [heavenly] world [worlds] I [we] steer | | | | | | | |
| d45 | When I am down in Egypt's land | | | | | | | |
| d46 | When I can read my title clear | | | | | | | |
| d47 | When I set out for glory | | | | | | | |
| d48 | When nature was sinking in stillness to rest | | | | | | | |
| d49 | When Paul and Silas laid in jail | | | | | | | |
| d50 | Whither goest thou, pilgrim stranger | | | | | | | |
| d51 | You will see your [the] Lord acoming | | | | | | | |
| d52 | You'd better come to Jesus | | | | | | | |
| d53 | Young people, all, attention give | | | | | | | |
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