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126 | Just as I am,— without one plea | | | | | | | |
127 | Oh for the peace which floweth as a river | | | | | | | |
129 | Rock of Ages, cleft for me | | | | | | | |
130 | Now I have found a friend | | | | | | | |
132 | With tearful eyes I look around | | | | | | | |
133 | I heard the voice of Jesus say | | | | | | | |
134 | Nearer, my God, to thee | | | | | | | |
135 | Amid life's wild commotion | | | | | | | |
136 | When across the heart deep waves of sorrow | | | | | | | |
137 | Tossed with rough winds, and faint with fear | | | | | | | |
139 | Abide with me, fast falls the eventide | | | | | | | |
140 | I would not live always; I ask not to stay | | | | | | | |
142 | Trustingly, trustingly, Jesus, to thee | | | | | | | |
143 | If only I have Thee | | | | | | | |
145 | I know in whom I put my trust | | | | | | | |
146 | My faith looks up to thee | | | | | | | |
147 | Hallelujah, I believe | | | | | | | |
149 | In thy service will I ever | | | | | | | |
151 | Let the world their virtue boast | | | | | | | |
152 | O could I speak the matchless worth | | | | | | | |
153 | Come, let us join our cheerful songs | | | | | | | |
154 | O for a thousand tongues to singise | | | | | | | |
155 | Awake, and sing the song | | | | | | | |
157 | Hail, thou once despised Jesus | | | | | | | |
158 | O had I, my Saviour, the wings of a dove | | | | | | | |
159 | Sun of my soul, Thou Saviour dear | | | | | | | |
161 | Lord, it belongs not to my care | | | | | | | |
162 | That mystic word of thine, O sovereign Lord | | | | | | | |
164a | Star of peace to wanderers weary | | | | | | | |
164b | While with ceaseless course the sun | | | | | | | |
165 | Softly now the light of day | | | | | | | |
166 | Hail to the Lord's anointed | | | | | | | |
168 | Onward, Christian soldiers | | | | | | | |
170 | From Greenland's icy mountains | | | | | | | |
171 | Forward be our watchword | | | | | | | |
173 | Watchman, tell us of the night | | | | | | | |
174 | Light of those whose dreary dwelling | | | | | | | |
175 | Jesus shall reign where'er the sun | | | | | | | |
176 | Behold the glories of the Lamb | | | | | | | |
177 | A few more years shall roll | | | | | | | |
179 | When languor and disease invade | | | | | | | |
180 | Thou art gone to the grave; but we will not deplore thee | | | | | | | |
181 | Ye golden lamps of heaven, farewell | | | | | | | |
182 | Rejoice, all ye believers | | | | | | | |
184 | Lo he comes with clouds descending | | | | | | | |
186 | Behold, the bridegroom cometh in the middle of the night | | | | | | | |
187 | Asleep in Jesus, blessed sleep | | | | | | | |
188 | No, no, it is not dying | | | | | | | |
189 | There is a blessed home | | | | | | | |
191 | Forever with the Lord | | | | | | | |
192 | For all thy saints, who from their labors rest | | | | | | | |
193 | There is a land of pure delight | | | | | | | |
194 | O Paradise, O Paradise | | | | | | | |
196 | Jerusalem, my happy home | | | | | | | |
197 | Ten thousand times ten thousand | | | | | | | |
198 | Who are these in bright array | | | | | | | |
200 | The world is very evil | | | | | | | |
216 | Glory be to God the Father | | | | | | | |
[This hymnal has not been proofed - data may be incomplete or incorrect]