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a475 | Come, thou fount of every blessing | | | | | | | |
a476 | Awake, my soul, in joyful lays | | | | | | | |
a478 | O Thou, in whose presence my soul takes delight | | | | | | | |
a479 | Come, at the Saviour's call, hark! hear him cry | | | | | | | |
a480 | Come, we that love the Lord | | | | | | | |
a481 | The Lord my shepherd is | | | | | | | |
a482 | Blest be the tie that binds | | | | | | | |
a483 | Lonely and weary, by sorrows opprest | | | | | | | |
a484 | List, ye who languish, 'mid sorrows and tears | | | | | | | |
a485 | Joyfully, joyfully, onward I move | | | | | | | |
a486 | Chant a dirge tearfully for our lost friend | | | | | | | |
a487 | Sister, thou wast mild and lovely | | | | | | | |
a488 | While, with ceaseless course, the sun | | | | | | | |
a489 | Blessed Bible, precious word! | | | | | | | |
a490 | Faint not, Christian! though the road | | | | | | | |
a491 | Our bondage it will end, by and by, when he comes | | | | | | | |
a492 | Saw ye my Saviour? Saw ye my Saviour? | | | | | | | |
a493 | O how I long to see that day | | | | | | | |
a494 | The chariot! the chariot! its wheels roll in fire | | | | | | | |
a495 | Hark! from yonder mount arise | | | | | | | |
a496 | Hark, ten thousand harps and voices | | | | | | | |
a497 | Hark, ten thousand thousand voices | | | | | | | |
a498 | Hail, sweetest, dearest tie that binds | | | | | | | |
a499 | Thou, Lord, reign'st in this bosom | | | | | | | |
a500 | Hark! hark! hear the blest tidings | | | | | | | |
a501 | Would Jesus have the sinner die? | | | | | | | |
a502 | There are angels hov'ring round | | | | | | | |
a503 | Low down in that beautiful valley | | | | | | | |
a504 | My home is in Eden, my rest is not here | | | | | | | |
a505 | My heav'nly home is bright and fair | | | | | | | |
a506 | Where two or three together meet | | | | | | | |
a507 | Here o'er the earth, as a stranger I roam | | | | | | | |
a508 | Jesus, I my cross have taken | | | | | | | |
a509 | Rejoice, rejoice, the promis'd time is coming | | | | | | | |
a510 | Come, let us anew our journey pursue | | | | | | | |
a511 | I'm a lonely trav'ler here | | | | | | | |
a512 | Ho! Christian, to the rescue come | | | | | | | |
a513 | Mariner, haste! there's a threat'ning gale | | | | | | | |
a514 | How happy every child of grace | | | | | | | |
a515 | Daughter of Zion! awake from thy sadness! | | | | | | | |
a516 | Thy mercies and thy love | | | | | | | |
a517 | The Spirit, in our hearts | | | | | | | |
a518 | Great Shepherd of the flock | | | | | | | |
a519 | Jesus, we look to thee | | | | | | | |
a520 | Glad tidings! glad tidings! the Kingdom is near | | | | | | | |
a521 | On the mountain's top appearing | | | | | | | |
a522 | Lo, what a glorious sight appears | | | | | | | |
a523 | Now to heaven our prayers ascending | | | | | | | |
a524 | Glory to God! the night is almost o'er | | | | | | | |
a525 | If I in thy likeness, O Lord, may awake | | | | | | | |
a526 | Come to Jesus, Come to Jesus | | | | | | | |
a527 | Rejoice, all ye believers | | | | | | | |
a528 | Away with our sorrow and fear | | | | | | | |
a529 | How sweet on thy bosom to rest | | | | | | | |
a530 | The midnight cry in mercy sounds | | | | | | | |
a531 | We seek a land all summer bright | | | | | | | |
a532 | Pass away, earthly joys | | | | | | | |
a533 | In songs of sublime adoration and praise | | | | | | | |
a534 | Inspirer and hearer of pray'r | | | | | | | |
a535 | I have read of a world of beauty | | | | | | | |
a536 | Worship, and thanks, and blessing | | | | | | | |
a537 | There's a friend above all others | | | | | | | |
a538 | Glory to Jesus for his love | | | | | | | |
a539 | Just as I am, without one plea | | | | | | | |
a540 | I think when I read that sweet story of old | | | | | | | |
a541 | Come and reign; come and reign | | | | | | | |
a542 | Remember me my God | | | | | | | |
a543 | O! to behold the day | | | | | | | |
a544 | My God, how shall I sing? | | | | | | | |
a545 | The voice of free grace cries | | | | | | | |
a546 | Haste, my dull soul, arise | | | | | | | |
a547 | Our Father who in heaven art | | | | | | | |
a548 | I'm a pilgrim and I'm a stranger | | | | | | | |
a549 | In Eden's bowers so lovely | | | | | | | |
a550 | 'Tis the last call of mercy | | | | | | | |
a551 | Beautiful Zion, built above | | | | | | | |
a552 | I'm on my way to Canaan | | | | | | | |
a553 | Mark that pilgrim—lowly bending | OH! COME TO REIGN! | | | | | | |
a554 | In the midst of temptation, and sorrow, and strife | | | | | | | |
a555 | Oh, exiled Paradise | PARADISE | | | | | | |
a556 | Religion is a glorious treasure | | | | | | | |
a557 | My days are gliding swiftly by | | | | | | | |
a558 | How lost was my condition | | | | | | | |
a559 | Ye who know your sins forgiven | | | | | | | |
a560 | O, when shall I see Jesus | | | | | | | |
a561 | Oh, blissful day of promise blest | | | | | | | |
a562 | How long, O Lord, our Saviour | | | | | | | |
a563 | We are living, we are dwelling | | | | | | | |
a564 | To leave my dear friends, and with neighbors to part | | | | | | | |
a565 | This book is all that's left me now! | | | | | | | |
a566 | Ah, guilty sinner, ruin'd by transgression | | | | | | | |
a567 | Come Christian soldiers | | | | | | | |
a568 | How happy are they | | | | | | | |
a569 | How calm and beautiful the morn | | | | | | | |
a570 | My Bible leads to glory | | | | | | | |
a571 | While nature was sinking in silence to rest | | | | | | | |
a572 | Joy to the world! the Lord will come! | | | | | | | |
a573 | How sweet the name of Jesus sounds | | | | | | | |
a574 | When marshall'd on the nightly plain | | | | | | | |
a575 | The blest memorials of thy grief | | | | | | | |