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d1 | Alas, and did my Savior bleed? And did my Sovereign die? | | | | | | | |
d2 | All hail the power of Jesus' name, Let angels prostrate fall | | | | | | | |
d3 | Almost persuaded now to believe, Almost | | | | | | | |
d4 | As Jesus was standing on Olivet's hill | | | | | | | |
d5 | Blessed assurance, Jesus is mine | | | | | | | |
d6 | Blest be the tie that binds our hearts in Christian love | | | | | | | |
d7 | Brightly beams our Father's mercy | | | | | | | |
d8 | Carry the news to the nations | | | | | | | |
d9 | Christ, our Redeemer, died on the cross | | | | | | | |
d10 | Come, come to the Savior, poor sin-burdened soul | | | | | | | |
d11 | Come, every soul by sin oppressed, There's mercy | | | | | | | |
d12 | Dear [Lord] [Well] Jesus, I long to be perfectly whole | | | | | | | |
d13 | Deeper, deeper in the love of Jesus Daily let me go | | | | | | | |
d14 | Down at the cross where my [the] Savior died | | | | | | | |
d15 | Faith of our fathers, living still [faith] | | | | | | | |
d16 | Far and near the fields are teeming | | | | | | | |
d17 | Far away in the depths of my spirit tonight | | | | | | | |
d18 | Gathered are we in the name of our God | | | | | | | |
d19 | God answers prayer, O do not doubt Him | | | | | | | |
d20 | God looked in pity on our poor lost world | | | | | | | |
d21 | Gone from my heart the world and [with] all its charms | | | | | | | |
d22 | Have thy [thine] affections been nailed to the cross | | | | | | | |
d23 | Have you been to Jesus for the cleansing power | | | | | | | |
d24 | He leadeth me, O blessed thought | | | | | | | |
d25 | Hear the Lord of harvest sweetly calling | | | | | | | |
d26 | I am coming to Jesus for rest | | | | | | | |
d27 | I am coming to the cross, I am poor | | | | | | | |
d28 | I am so glad that our [my] Father [Savior] in heaven | | | | | | | |
d29 | I gave my life for [to] thee | | | | | | | |
d30 | I hear the Savior say, thy strength indeed is small | | | | | | | |
d31 | I love to tell the story of unseen things above | | | | | | | |
d32 | I remember when my burdens rolled away | | | | | | | |
d33 | I was on the downward way, Far from God | | | | | | | |
d34 | I was very far from shore | | | | | | | |
d35 | If I walk in the pathway of duty | | | | | | | |
d36 | If you've heard the wondrous story of his love, pass it on | | | | | | | |
d37 | I'm a pilgrim and a stranger passing through a foreign land | | | | | | | |
d38 | In the book of God so precious | | | | | | | |
d39 | In the cross of Christ I [we] glory, towering | | | | | | | |
d40 | In the fullness of the blessing | | | | | | | |
d41 | In these, the closing days of time | | | | | | | |
d42 | It was good for our fathers [mothers] [poor old Daniel] [the apostles] | | | | | | | |
d43 | I've enlisted for life in the army of the Lord | | | | | | | |
d44 | Jesus Christ is made to me | | | | | | | |
d45 | Jesus has a [the] table spread | | | | | | | |
d46 | Jesus is my loving Savior | | | | | | | |
d47 | Jesus loves me, this I know, For the Bible | | | | | | | |
d48 | Jesus, my Lord, to thee I cry | | | | | | | |
d49 | Jesus, my Savior, to thee I'm coming | | | | | | | |
d50 | Jesus, see me at thy feet, with my sacrifice complete | | | | | | | |
d51 | Jesus shall reign where'er the sun | | | | | | | |
d52 | Lo the conflict of the ages | | | | | | | |
d53 | Lord, I care not for riches, neither silver nor gold | | | | | | | |
d54 | Lord, lead us back to Pentecost | | | | | | | |
d55 | Love divine, all loves [love] excelling | | | | | | | |
d56 | My faith looks up to thee, Thou Lamb of Calvary | | | | | | | |
d57 | My Father is rich in houses and lands | | | | | | | |
d58 | My hope is built on nothing less than Jesus' blood and righteousness | | | | | | | |
d59 | My Jesus [Savior], I love thee, I know thou art mine | | | | | | | |
d60 | My poor life was full of sadness | | | | | | | |
d61 | My soul in sad exile was out on life's sea | | | | | | | |
d62 | Nearer, still nearer, close to thy heart | | | | | | | |
d63 | O bliss of the purified [pure ones] | | | | | | | |
d64 | O happy day that fixed [seals] [stays] my choice | | | | | | | |
d65 | O my soul is filled with glory | | | | | | | |
d66 | O now I see the crimson [cleansing] wave | | | | | | | |
d67 | O shout aloud the tidings, repeat the joyful strain | | | | | | | |
d68 | O sing again the sweet old songs my mother sang to me | | | | | | | |
d69 | O sweet will of God thou hast girded me round | | | | | | | |
d70 | O wondrous love, how can it be | | | | | | | |
d71 | On a hill far away stood an old rugged cross | | | | | | | |
d72 | Onward, Christian soldiers, marching as to war, With the cross | | | | | | | |
d73 | Outside the gate did Jesus go | | | | | | | |
d74 | Pass me not, O gentle Savior | | | | | | | |
d75 | Praise him, praise him, Jesus, our blessed Redeemer | | | | | | | |
d76 | Religions, creeds, and theories | | | | | | | |
d77 | Saved to the uttermost I am the Lord's | | | | | | | |
d78 | Savior, lead me, lest I stray, gently lead | | | | | | | |
d79 | Since I started out to find thee | | | | | | | |
d80 | Sing a song of triumph, as we onward go | | | | | | | |
d81 | Sing them over again to me, wonderful words of life | | | | | | | |
d82 | Softly and tenderly Jesus is calling | | | | | | | |
d83 | Speak, for thy servant heareth, speak Lord | | | | | | | |
d84 | Take my life, and let it be, consecrated | | | | | | | |
d85 | Take the name of Jesus with you, child of sorrow | | | | | | | |
d86 | The battle is raging, the foe we're engaging | | | | | | | |
d87 | The cross that he gave may be heavy | | | | | | | |
d88 | The great Physician now is near | | | | | | | |
d89 | There is a homeland of all lands the dearest | | | | | | | |
d90 | There's a great day coming, a great day coming | | | | | | | |
d91 | There's a land that is fairer [brighter] than day | | | | | | | |
d92 | There's a peace in my heart that the world never gave | | | | | | | |
d93 | This question comes to all | | | | | | | |
d94 | Wandering in sin, no peace within | | | | | | | |
d95 | We are soldiers in this war | | | | | | | |
d96 | We praise thee, O God, for the Son of thy love | | | | | | | |
d97 | We're here on business for our King | | | | | | | |
d98 | We're in the onward march of nations | | | | | | | |
d99 | What can wash away my sin [sins] [stain] | | | | | | | |
d100 | What value, my friend, dost thou place on thy soul | | | | | | | |