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d1 | A pleasing sound falls on my ear | | | | | | | |
d2 | A poor wayfaring man of grief Hath often crossed | | | | | | | |
d3 | Afflictions, though they seem severe | | | | | | | |
d4 | Ah, guilty sinner, ruined by transgression | | | | | | | |
d5 | Ah how fleeting and how vain | | | | | | | |
d6 | Am I a soldier of the cross | | | | | | | |
d7 | And can it be that I should gain [claim] | | | | | | | |
d8 | Arise and shine, O Zion fair | | | | | | | |
d9 | As on the cross the Savior hung | | | | | | | |
d10 | Asleep in Jesus, blessed sleep | | | | | | | |
d11 | At evening to myself I say | | | | | | | |
d12 | Awake, my soul, and hear the sigh | | | | | | | |
d13 | Awake ye souls in sin | | | | | | | |
d14 | Begone, unbelief, [for] my [our] Savior is near | | | | | | | |
d15 | Behold Paul, the prisoner at Felix's bar | | | | | | | |
d16 | Behold the pilgrim as he dies | | | | | | | |
d17 | Brethren, while we sojourn here | | | | | | | |
d18 | Come, humble sinner, in whose breast | | | | | | | |
d19 | Come, let us anew our journey pursue, Roll round | | | | | | | |
d20 | Come ye [you] sinners, poor and wretched [needy], Weak and wounded | | | | | | | |
d21 | Deathless spirit [principle], now arise [come arise] | | | | | | | |
d22 | Delay not, delay not: O sinner [drunkard] draw near | | | | | | | |
d23 | Drooping souls no longer grieve, Heaven | | | | | | | |
d24 | Farewell, farewell, to all below | | | | | | | |
d25 | Father, whate'er of earthly bliss | | | | | | | |
d26 | From whence doth [does] this [the] union arise | | | | | | | |
d27 | Hail, God the Father, heavenly light | | | | | | | |
d28 | Hail, sweetest, dearest, tie that binds | | | | | | | |
d29 | Hail the day so long expected, Hail the year | | | | | | | |
d30 | Hail, thou once despised Jesus | | | | | | | |
d31 | Hark, my soul, it is the Lord | | | | | | | |
d32 | Hark, what cry arrests my ear | | | | | | | |
d33 | He dies, the friend of sinners dies | | | | | | | |
d34 | Hearts of stone, relent, relent | | | | | | | |
d35 | Here o'er the earth as a stranger I roam | | | | | | | |
d36 | How firm a foundation, ye [you] saints of the Lord | | | | | | | |
d37 | How happy are they, Who the [their] Savior [Jesus] obey | | | | | | | |
d38 | How happy is the man who has [hath] chosen wisdom's ways | | | | | | | |
d39 | How precious is the name, brethren sing | | | | | | | |
d40 | How sweet, how [and] heavenly is the sight | | | | | | | |
d41 | How sweet in the musing [musings] of faith to repair | | | | | | | |
d42 | How sweet to reflect on the [those] joys that await me [us] | | | | | | | |
d43 | How sweet to the heart are the thoughts | | | | | | | |
d44 | I asked the Lord that I might grow | | | | | | | |
d45 | I came to the spot where the White Pilgrim lay | | | | | | | |
d46 | I have sought round the [this] verdant earth | | | | | | | |
d47 | I have started for Canaan, must I leave you | | | | | | | |
d48 | I love my Lord, I love his laws | | | | | | | |
d49 | I love the holy Son of God | | | | | | | |
d50 | I love to steal awhile away | | | | | | | |
d51 | I would not live alway [always], I ask not to stay | | | | | | | |
d52 | If there's a time completely blest | | | | | | | |
d53 | I'm a lonely traveler here | | | | | | | |
d54 | In boundless mercy, gracious Lord appear | | | | | | | |
d55 | Jesus, and shall it ever be | | | | | | | |
d56 | Jesus grant us all a blessing | | | | | | | |
d57 | Jesus, I my cross have taken, all to leave | | | | | | | |
d58 | Jesus, my [mine] [our] all, to heaven is [has] gone | | | | | | | |
d59 | Jesus, the vision [visions] of thy face | | | | | | | |
d60 | Lo down down in yon beautiful valley | | | | | | | |
d61 | Lo on a narrow neck of land | | | | | | | |
d62 | Many woes had Christ endured | | | | | | | |
d63 | Mary to her [the] Savior's tomb | | | | | | | |
d64 | Mixture [mixtures] of joy and sorrow I daily do pass through | | | | | | | |
d65 | My Christian friends in bonds of love, whose hearts | | | | | | | |
d66 | My lovely Jesus while on earth | | | | | | | |
d67 | My soul be on thy [your] guard | | | | | | | |
d68 | Now the Savior stands [standeth] [standing] a-pleading [and pleading] | | | | | | | |
d69 | O could I reach my heavenly home | | | | | | | |
d70 | O, for a [an] heart to praise [love] my God | | | | | | | |
d71 | O for a closer walk with God | | | | | | | |
d72 | O happy day that fixed [seals] [stays] my choice | | | | | | | |
d73 | O [Sweet] land for [of] rest for thee I sigh | | | | | | | |
d74 | O thou who diest the mourner's tear | | | | | | | |
d75 | O turn ye [you], O turn ye [you], for why will ye [you] die | | | | | | | |
d76 | O [When] thou my righteous Judge shall [shalt] come | | | | | | | |
d77 | Once I thought my mountain strong | | | | | | | |
d78 | People of the living God! I have sought the world | | | | | | | |
d79 | Pilgrim, burdened with thy sin, Haste to Zion's | | | | | | | |
d80 | Prayer is the soul's [heart's] [saint's] sincere desire | | | | | | | |
d81 | Rejoice, rejoice, the promised time is coming | | | | | | | |
d82 | Religion, 'tis a glorious treasure | | | | | | | |
d83 | Rouse ye at the Savior's call | | | | | | | |
d84 | Shed not a tear, o'er your friend's early bier | | | | | | | |
d85 | Sweet was the time when first I felt | | | | | | | |
d86 | Tempted, wounded, troubled spirit | | | | | | | |
d87 | The day has come, the joyful day, At last the day has come | | | | | | | |
d88 | The glorious day is drawing nigh | | | | | | | |
d89 | The gospel trumpet has been blown | | | | | | | |
d90 | The grave is near the cradle seen | | | | | | | |
d91 | The pearl that [the] worldlings covet | | | | | | | |
d92 | The prodigal with streaming eyes | | | | | | | |
d93 | There is an hour of peaceful rest | | | | | | | |
d94 | This morning most softly [sweetly] the gales are all blowing | | | | | | | |
d95 | Though in the earthly church below | | | | | | | |
d96 | Though trouble assail, and danger affright | | | | | | | |
d97 | To leave my dear friends, and with [from] my neighbors [kindred] to depart | | | | | | | |
d98 | What sound is this, a song [sound] through heaven resounding | | | | | | | |
d99 | What sound is this salutes mine [my] ear | | | | | | | |
d100 | What various hindrances we meet | | | | | | | |