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d1 | Although I'm down in Egypt's land | | | | | | | |
d2 | Although you see me going along so | | | | | | | |
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 | Good morning, brother Christian, How do you do today | | | | | | | |
d8 | Hail you, and where did you come from | | | | | | | |
d9 | Hear the trumpet's awful sound | | | | | | | |
d10 | Here is a band of brethren dear | | | | | | | |
d11 | How happy is the man who has [hath] chosen wisdom's ways | | | | | | | |
d12 | How long, O Lord our Savior | | | | | | | |
d13 | How many years has man been driven | | | | | | | |
d14 | How sweet to reflect on the [those] joys that await me [us] | | | | | | | |
d15 | I never shall forget the day when Jesus washed | | | | | | | |
d16 | Is there anybody here like weeping Mary | | | | | | | |
d17 | It was by the fall of Adam | | | | | | | |
d18 | Jesus, Jesus, he is my Friend | | | | | | | |
d19 | Jesus, my [mine] [our] all, to heaven is [has] gone | | | | | | | |
d20 | My Bible leads to glory | | | | | | | |
d21 | My brother I wish you well | | | | | | | |
d22 | My Savior's coming in the sky | | | | | | | |
d23 | My soul is happy when I hear | | | | | | | |
d24 | O get your hearts in order, order, order | | | | | | | |
d25 | O sinner, leave the ways of sin | | | | | | | |
d26 | O [Sweet] land for [of] rest for thee I sigh | | | | | | | |
d27 | O the amazing pomp of that tremendous day | | | | | | | |
d28 | O what ship is this comes sailing by | | | | | | | |
d29 | O [When] thou my righteous Judge shall [shalt] come | | | | | | | |
d30 | Penitents are coming, acoming | | | | | | | |
d31 | See the Judge descending, descending | | | | | | | |
d32 | Sinners, come to Jesus | | | | | | | |
d33 | The chariot, the chariot, its wheels roll [in] fire | | | | | | | |
d34 | The church in her militant state | | | | | | | |
d35 | The clouds at length are breaking | | | | | | | |
d36 | The end is at hand, sinner, how is thy soul | | | | | | | |
d37 | The glorious day is coming | | | | | | | |
d38 | The groaning creation doth wait | | | | | | | |
d39 | The judgment day is coming | | | | | | | |
d40 | The last lovely morning, all blooming and fair | | | | | | | |
d41 | The morning light is breaking; the darkness disappears | | | | | | | |
d42 | The wondrous love of Jesus from doubts and fears it [he] frees us | | | | | | | |
d43 | There is an hour of peaceful rest | | | | | | | |
d44 | Together let us sweetly live | | | | | | | |
d45 | We shall see a light appear | | | | | | | |
d46 | We're traveling home to heaven above | | | | | | | |
d47 | What sound is this salutes mine [my] ear | | | | | | | |
d48 | When for [the] eternal [heavenly] world [worlds] I [we] steer | | | | | | | |
d49 | When I set out for glory | | | | | | | |
d50 | When I'm happy hear me cry [sing] | | | | | | | |
d51 | Ye soldiers of Jesus pray stand to your arms | | | | | | | |
d52 | Ye virgin [waiting] souls, arise | | | | | | | |
d53 | You will see your [the] Lord acoming | | | | | | | |
d54 | You'd better come to Jesus | | | | | | | |