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d1 | After the midnight, morning will greet us After | | | | | | | |
d2 | Alas, and did my Savior bleed? And did my Sovereign die? | | | | | | | |
d3 | All hail the power of Jesus' name, Let angels prostrate fall | | | | | | | |
d4 | All hail to the King who reigns above | | | | | | | |
d5 | All the day, so long and dreary | | | | | | | |
d6 | All the way rejoicing should the christian go | | | | | | | |
d7 | Almost persuaded now to believe, Almost | | | | | | | |
d8 | Always on duty my watchword shall be | | | | | | | |
d9 | Amazing grace, how sweet the sound, That saved | | | | | | | |
d10 | Are you peaceful in your heart | | | | | | | |
d11 | As I strolled about one day amond the tombs | | | | | | | |
d12 | As I struggle along on life's rugged road | | | | | | | |
d13 | Asleep in Jesus, blessed sleep | | | | | | | |
d14 | Be fishers of men and go forth today | | | | | | | |
d15 | Beautiful robes of [so] white | | | | | | | |
d16 | Because we want to spread abroad the gospel bright | | | | | | | |
d17 | Bless God, the time is coming | | | | | | | |
d18 | Blessed assurance, Jesus is mine | | | | | | | |
d19 | Brother, when we cross beyond this vale | | | | | | | |
d20 | Built upon the solid rock the house will stand | | | | | | | |
d21 | Careless soul, why will you linger | | | | | | | |
d22 | Christ bids you feed his little lambs | | | | | | | |
d23 | Christ is the only Savior of the soul | | | | | | | |
d24 | Cleared from all my sin, my condemnation gone | | | | | | | |
d25 | Cling to the Mighty One | | | | | | | |
d26 | Come, every soul by sin oppressed, There's mercy | | | | | | | |
d27 | Come happy and free | | | | | | | |
d28 | Come thou fount of every blessing | | | | | | | |
d29 | Come, ye [you] disconsolate, where'er ye [you] languish | | | | | | | |
d30 | Constantly of thee, Lord, I am thinking | | | | | | | |
d31 | Darker than midnight the stain of my sin When I to Calvary came | | | | | | | |
d32 | Day is dying in the west | | | | | | | |
d33 | Dear [Lord] [Well] Jesus, I long to be perfectly whole | | | | | | | |
d34 | Death must be a sweeter experience | | | | | | | |
d35 | Do not delay, O sinner make haste | | | | | | | |
d36 | Down at the cross where my [the] Savior died | | | | | | | |
d37 | Dying souls that perish on the wastes of sin | | | | | | | |
d38 | Everywhere I go in this world below | | | | | | | |
d39 | Eye hath not seen nor tongue declared | | | | | | | |
d40 | Fade, fade, each [all] earthly joy | | | | | | | |
d41 | Fearest thou at times thy Father hath forgot | | | | | | | |
d42 | For God so loved this [the] sinful world, his Son he freely | | | | | | | |
d43 | From every stormy wind [sense] that blows | | | | | | | |
d44 | Go forth, ye Christian workers | | | | | | | |
d45 | God be with you till we meet again | | | | | | | |
d46 | God is with us, O wondrous story | | | | | | | |
d47 | God's hand upholds me | | | | | | | |
d48 | Hark, the call for workers ringing clear | | | | | | | |
d49 | He knows the bitter, weary way | | | | | | | |
d50 | He leadeth me, O blessed thought | | | | | | | |
d51 | Hear the song my heart is singing | | | | | | | |
d52 | Hear the tramp, tramp, tramp of the ransomed throng | | | | | | | |
d53 | Heaven is perfect and holy | | | | | | | |
d54 | Hide not thy face [from me] O God [Lord] | | | | | | | |
d55 | Ho reapers of life's harvest why stand with rested blade | | | | | | | |
d56 | Holy Ghost, with light [love] [power] divine | | | | | | | |
d57 | Holy, holy, holy, Lord God Almighty, Early | | | | | | | |
d58 | Holy Spirit, faithful Guide | | | | | | | |
d59 | How firm a foundation, ye [you] saints of the Lord | | | | | | | |
d60 | How lost was [is] my [our] condition | | | | | | | |
d61 | I am coming to the cross, I am poor | | | | | | | |
d62 | I am the Vine, ye are the branches, wonderful | | | | | | | |
d63 | I can hear my [the] Savior calling | | | | | | | |
d64 | I cast myself, dear Savior | | | | | | | |
d65 | I hear the Savior say, thy strength indeed is small | | | | | | | |
d66 | I hear thy welcome voice | | | | | | | |
d67 | I lay my sins on Jesus | | | | | | | |
d68 | I love to tell the story of unseen things above | | | | | | | |
d69 | I need thee every hour, most gracious Lord | | | | | | | |
d70 | I shall not cry, Return | | | | | | | |
d71 | I want to be here when he comes | | | | | | | |
d72 | I want to serve my Lord and King | | | | | | | |
d73 | I was lost in sin and sadness When my Savior | | | | | | | |
d74 | I was once far out in sin | | | | | | | |
d75 | If duty lead over rugged paths | | | | | | | |
d76 | If for the prize we have striven | | | | | | | |
d77 | If the Savior, at his coming | | | | | | | |
d78 | If you would find the better land | | | | | | | |
d79 | I'll be with him by and by | | | | | | | |
d80 | I'm a pilgrim and I'm a stranger, I can tarry | | | | | | | |
d81 | I'm happy in his love today | | | | | | | |
d82 | I'm happy in Jesus, my friend ever dear | | | | | | | |
d83 | I'm resting near the living spring | | | | | | | |
d84 | I'm weary, I'm fainting, my day's work is done | | | | | | | |
d85 | In every heart there is a chord | | | | | | | |
d86 | In his quiver hath he hid me | | | | | | | |
d87 | In some way or other, the Lord will provide | | | | | | | |
d88 | In that beautiful city of Zion | | | | | | | |
d89 | In the Christian's home in [of] glory | | | | | | | |
d90 | In the cross of Christ I [we] glory, towering | | | | | | | |
d91 | In the glory of the gospel | | | | | | | |
d92 | In the sunlight of his presence | | | | | | | |
d93 | In the training service of the Church of God | | | | | | | |
d94 | It was good for our fathers [mothers] [poor old Daniel] [the apostles] | | | | | | | |
d95 | I've a Friend, a great Companion | | | | | | | |
d96 | Jesus calls us, o'er the tumult | | | | | | | |
d97 | Jesus is tenderly calling thee [you] home | | | | | | | |
d98 | Jesus, Lover [Savior] of my soul, Let me to thy bosom [refuge] fly | | | | | | | |
d99 | Jesus, my Lord, to thee I cry | | | | | | | |
d100 | Jesus, Savior, pilot me | | | | | | | |