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1 | Jerusalem, my happy home | | | | | | | |
2 | As near to Calvary I pass | | | | | | | |
3 | Dark and thorny is the desert | | | | | | | |
4 | Whither goest thou, pilgrim stranger | | | | | | | |
5 | Saw ye my Saviour! Saw ye my Saviour! | | | | | | | |
6 | This morning most sweetly the gales are all blowing | | | | | | | |
7 | I've listed in the Holy War | | | | | | | |
8 | The gospel ship is sailing by | | | | | | | |
9 | Hail, thou blest morn, when the great Mediator | | | | | | | |
10 | The pure testimony, put forth in the spirit | | | | | | | |
11 | Daniel's wisdom may I know | | | | | | | |
12 | Wandering pilgrims, mourning christians | | | | | | | |
13 | Glory to God that I have found the pearl of my salvation | | | | | | | |
14 | How precious is the name, brethren sing, brethren sing | | | | | | | |
15 | Pray on, my brethren in the Lord | | | | | | | |
16 | O precious Faith!--may I be found | | | | | | | |
17 | Burst, ye emerald gates, and bring | | | | | | | |
18 | How lost was my condition | | | | | | | |
19 | From whence doth this union arise | | | | | | | |
20 | What heavenly music do I hear | | | | | | | |
21 | The Lord into his garden comes | | | | | | | |
22 | Brethren, while we sojourn here | | | | | | | |
23 | Let thy kingdom, blessed Saviour | | | | | | | |
24 | Brethren, see my Jesus coming | | | | | | | |
25 | There is a heaven o'er yonder skies | | | | | | | |
26 | From the regions of love | | | | | | | |
27 | Arise and shine, O Zion fair | | | | | | | |
28 | Encourag'd by thy word | | | | | | | |
29 | Our souls in love together knit | | | | | | | |
30 | How painfully pleasing the fond recollection | | | | | | | |
31 | Since Man by sin, has lost his God | | | | | | | |
32 | See the Eternal Judge descending | | | | | | | |
33 | We've found the rock, the travellers cried | | | | | | | |
34 | As I lay musing on my bed | | | | | | | |
35 | The son of man they did betray | | | | | | | |
36 | Young people, all, attention give | | | | | | | |
37 | The voice of Free Grace | | | | | | | |
38 | Jesus, at thy command | | | | | | | |
39 | To-day, if you will hear his voice | | | | | | | |
40 | The day is past and gone | | | | | | | |
41 | The fields are all white, the harvest is near | | | | | | | |
42 | What think ye of Christ? is the test | | | | | | | |
43 | Now the Saviour stands a pleading | | | | | | | |
44 | The blessed Jesus, loving Saviour | | | | | | | |
45 | The great tremendous day's approaching | | | | | | | |
46 | Through tribulation's deep | | | | | | | |
47 | What poor despised company | | | | | | | |
48 | Farewell, dear friends, I must be gone | | | | | | | |
49 | Lift up your hearts, Immanuel's friends | | | | | | | |
50 | Farewell, my dear brethren, the time is at hand | | | | | | | |
51 | O thou, in whose presence my soul takes delight, | | | | | | | |
52 | The song of salvation it is so divine | | | | | | | |
53 | O Jesus, my Saviour, to thee I submit | | | | | | | |
54 | What various hindrances we meet | | | | | | | |
55 | Ye soldiers of Jesus | | | | | | | |
56 | Farewell my brethren in the Lord | | | | | | | |
57 | Stop, poor sinner, stop and think | | | | | | | |
58 | Jesus, the visions of thy face | | | | | | | |
59 | Jesus! and shall it ever be? | | | | | | | |
60 | There is a land of pleasure | | | | | | | |
61 | Come, my soul, thy suit prepare | | | | | | | |
62 | Why stand ye here idle | | | | | | | |
63 | All who seek a throne of grace | | | | | | | |
64 | My God, my life, my love | | | | | | | |
65 | God, dismiss us with thy blessing | | | | | | | |
66 | In de dark wood, no Indian nigh | | | | | | | |
67 | This world is all a fleeting show | | | | | | | |
68 | Come, my brethren, let us try | | | | | | | |
69 | When shall we three meet again? | | | | | | | |
70 | Now the truth is gaining ground | | | | | | | |
71 | Come and taste along with me | | | | | | | |
72 | Ye jewels of my Master | | | | | | | |
73 | Ye sons of the main, ye that sail o'er the flood | | | | | | | |
74 | Lord! when together here we meet | | | | | | | |
75 | Nay, I cannot let thee go | | | | | | | |
76 | Come, humble sinner, in whose breast | | | | | | | |
77 | Dear friends for a week we must part | | | | | | | |
78 | Hark, brethren, don't you hear the sound | | | | | | | |
79 | Enlisted into the cause of sin | | | | | | | |
80 | Hear the royal proclamation | | | | | | | |
81 | Jesus Christ has power alone | | | | | | | |
82 | Awake, my soul, in joyful lays | | | | | | | |
83 | When Joseph his brethren beheld | | | | | | | |
84 | Ye children of Zion, who're aiming for glory | | | | | | | |
85 | Like a ship see the church through the ocean she rolls | | | | | | | |
86 | In evil long I took delight | | | | | | | |
87 | Come, all ye mourning pilgrims dear | | | | | | | |
88 | Am I a soldier of the cross | | | | | | | |
89 | Come, precious soul, and let us take | | | | | | | |
90 | With pleasure behold | | | | | | | |
91 | The old Isaelites knew what it was that they must do | | | | | | | |
92 | Harken ye sprightly, and attend ye vain ones | | | | | | | |
93 | Shout aloud, O ye angels | | | | | | | |
94 | Beside the gospel pool | | | | | | | |
95 | Come, saints and sinners, hear me tell | | | | | | | |
96 | O for a thousand tongues to sing | | | | | | | |
97 | Come, ye sinners poor and needy | | | | | | | |
98 | O for a heart to praise my God | | | | | | | |
99 | Come, thou Fount of ev'ry blessing | | | | | | | |
100 | Come, O thou traveller unknown | | | | | | | |