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3 | Alas! and did my Savior bleed? | | | | | | | |
4 | When I can read my title clear | | | | | | | |
5 | Our souls by love together knit | | | | | | | |
6 | All hail the great Immanuel's name | | | | | | | |
7a | On Jordan's stormy banks I stand | | | | | | | |
7b | O for a thousand tongues to sing | | | | | | | |
7c | Alas! and did my Savior bleed? | | | | | | | |
8 | Afflictions though they seem severe | | | | | | | |
9 | Come to Jesus, come to Jesus, come to Jesus | | | | | | | |
10 | There is an hour of peaceful rest | | | | | | | |
11a | This world is all a fleeting show | | | | | | | |
11b | O for a heart to praise my God | | | | | | | |
11c | This world's not all a fleeting show | | | | | | | |
11d | I want a principle within | | | | | | | |
12 | Jerusalem, my happy home, O how I long for thee! | | | | | | | |
13a | Lift up your hearts to things above | | | | | | | |
13b | How happy every child of grace | | | | | | | |
13c | Arise, my soul, to Pisgah's height | | | | | | | |
14 | Am I a soldier of the cross | | | | | | | |
15 | There is a land of pure delight | | | | | | | |
16 | What sound is this salutes my ear? | | | | | | | |
17a | O Love divine, how sweet thou art | | | | | | | |
17b | O could I speak the matchless worth | | | | | | | |
18 | Come on my partners in distress | | | | | | | |
19a | O glorious hope of perfect love! | | | | | | | |
19b | Lo! on a narrow neck of land | | | | | | | |
19c | Be it my only wisdom here | | | | | | | |
19d | And am I only born to die? | | | | | | | |
20 | What sound is this? a song through heav'n resounding | | | | | | | |
21 | What's this that steals, that steals upon my frame? | | | | | | | |
22 | The morning light is breaking | | | | | | | |
23a | From heaven's blissful regions | | | | | | | |
23b | Oh, when shall I see Jesus | | | | | | | |
23c | How lost was my condition | | | | | | | |
24 | O turn ye, O turn ye, for why will ye die? | | | | | | | |
25 | The Lord into his garden comes | | | | | | | |
26 | Come, thou fount of every blessing | | | | | | | |
27a | Hark! what mean those holy voices | | | | | | | |
27b | Love divine, all loves excelling | | | | | | | |
28 | Jesus, I my cross have taken | | | | | | | |
29 | Sweet the moments, rich in blessing | | | | | | | |
30 | 'Mid scenes of confusion and creature complaints | | | | | | | |
31 | I have started for Canaan, must I leave you behind? | | | | | | | |
32 | Earth, rejoice, our Lord is King! | | | | | | | |
33 | Hail the blest morn! see the great Mediator | | | | | | | |
34 | When I can read my title clear | | | | | | | |
35 | Children of the heavenly King | | | | | | | |
36 | The Lord is our shepherd, our guardian and guide | | | | | | | |
37a | Thou sweet gliding Kedron, by thy silver streams | | | | | | | |
37b | I would not live alway: I ask not to stay | | | | | | | |
38 | How happy is the pilgrim's lot | | | | | | | |
39 | There are angels hovering round | | | | | | | |
40 | We're trav'ling home to Heav'n above | | | | | | | |
41 | O how happy are they | | | | | | | |
42 | I have sought round the verdant earth | | | | | | | |
43 | O tell me where the Dove has flown | | | | | | | |
44 | Jerusalem, my happy home | | | | | | | |
45a | O joyful sound of Gospel grace! | | | | | | | |
45b | My God, I know, I feel thee mine | | | | | | | |
45c | My span of life will soon be done | | | | | | | |
46 | How tedious and tasteless the hours | | | | | | | |
47a | Thou Shepherd of Israel and mine | | | | | | | |
47b | What now is my object and aim? | | | | | | | |
47c | Away with our sorrow and fear | | | | | | | |
48 | O for that tenderness of heart | | | | | | | |
49a | When all thy mercies, O my God | | | | | | | |
49b | Our souls, by love together knit | | | | | | | |
49c | O 'tis delight, without alloy | | | | | | | |
50 | When for eternal worlds we steer | | | | | | | |
51 | My soul, be on thy guard | | | | | | | |
52 | Religion is a glorious treasure | | | | | | | |
53 | While I'm happy, hear me cry | | | | | | | |
54 | Jesus, lover of my soul | | | | | | | |
55a | Lord, we come before thee now | | | | | | | |
55b | Come, and let us sweetly join | | | | | | | |
56 | The judgment day is rolling on | | | | | | | |
57 | Come, let us anew our journey pursue | | | | | | | |
58 | O fly mourning sinner, saith Jesus to me | | | | | | | |
59a | Delay not, delay not, O Sinner draw near! | | | | | | | |
59b | Glory to God that I have found | | | | | | | |
60 | Love divine, all love excelling | | | | | | | |
61 | Ye who know your sins forgiven | | | | | | | |
62 | Arise, my soul, arise | | | | | | | |
63a | Let earth and heaven agree | | | | | | | |
63b | Blow ye the trumpet, blow | | | | | | | |
63c | Ye ransom'd sinners, hear | | | | | | | |
64 | Saw ye my Savior! | | | | | | | |
65 | The wond'rous love of Jesus! | | | | | | | |
66 | Man at his first creation | | | | | | | |
67 | Oh brethren be faithful | | | | | | | |
68 | When marshalled on the nightly plain | | | | | | | |
69a | Come sinners, to the Gospel feast | | | | | | | |
69b | Ho! everyone that thirsts, draw nigh | | | | | | | |
69c | Sweet is the work, my God, my King | | | | | | | |
70 | Children of God renounce your fear | | | | | | | |
71 | Tho' trouble assail, and dangers affright | | | | | | | |
72 | How sweet to reflect on those joys that await me | | | | | | | |
74 | Let thy kingdom, blessed Savior | | | | | | | |
75 | Come ye sinners, poor and needy | | | | | | | |
76 | The pearl that worldlings covet | | | | | | | |