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1 | There is a fountain filled with blood, drawn from Immanuel's vein [veins] | | | | | | | |
2 | Blow ye [you] the trumpet, blow | | | | | | | |
3 | No more working in the vineyard | | | | | | | |
4 | Review the palsied sinner's case | THE PARALYTIC | | | | | | |
5 | Am I a soldier of the cross | | | | | | | |
6 | How happy [happy's] every child of grace, who [that] feels [knows] his sins forgiven | | | | | | | |
7 | And let this feeble body fail | | | | | | | |
8 | Lift up your hearts to things above | | | | | | | |
9 | Let every mortal ear attend | | | | | | | |
10 | O, for a faith that will not shrink | | | | | | | |
11 | Jesus, the Name high over all | | | | | | | |
12 | Jesus calls me, I am going | | | | | | | |
13 | Forever here my rest shall [will] be, close | | | | | | | |
14 | This world is beautiful and bright | | | | | | | |
15 | How lost was [is] my [our] condition | | | | | | | |
16 | I will sing you a song of that [a] [the] beautiful | | | | | | | |
17 | High in yonder realms of light | | | | | | | |
18 | I hope to meet my brethren there | | | | | | | |
19 | Jesus, my ever blessed Savior | | | | | | | |
20 | I have some friends before me gone | | | | | | | |
21 | Religion is a glorious treasure | | | | | | | |
22 | No, no, I'll never be ashamed of Him | | | | | | | |
23 | Come, precious souls, and let us take | | | | | | | |
24 | Christian, awake, the light breaks o'er thee | | | | | | | |
25 | O that my load of sin were gone! | | | | | | | |
26 | O Jesus, full of truth and grace | | | | | | | |
27 | Is it true that I must lie in the graveyard | | | | | | | |
28 | When we hear the music ringing in [through] the bright | | | | | | | |
29 | We may spread our couch with roses | | | | | | | |
30 | There is a spot to [for] me more dear | | | | | | | |
31 | I've read of a world of beauty | | | | | | | |
32 | We are joyously voyaging | | | | | | | |
33 | Arise, my soul, arise, shake off | | | | | | | |
34 | Ye ransomed sinners, hear | | | | | | | |
35 | Through tribulation [tribulations] deep | | | | | | | |
36 | Let earth and heaven agree [combine] | | | | | | | |
37 | If you cannot on the ocean sail among [amongst] the swiftest fleet | | | | | | | |
38 | Here we come upon our mission | | | | | | | |
39 | How often I am weary | | | | | | | |
40 | Come all ye saints to Pisgah's mountain | | | | | | | |
41 | Hear you ever angels singing | | | | | | | |
42 | Come, saints and sinners, hear me tell | EXPERIENCE | | | | | | |
43 | On the banks beyond the stream | | | | | | | |
44 | Who are these [those] arrayed in white | | | | | | | |
45 | Who are these in bright array | | | | | | | |
46 | See how great a [the] flame aspires | | | | | | | |
47 | Come, humble sinner, in whose breast | | | | | | | |
48 | O for a closer walk with God | | | | | | | |
49 | Lord, all I am is known to Thee | | | | | | | |
50 | Thy ceaseless, unexhausted love | | | | | | | |
51 | O what amazing words of grace Are in the gospel found | | | | | | | |
52 | The king of heaven his table spreads | | | | | | | |
53 | All praise to our redeeming Lord | | | | | | | |
54 | O, for a [an] heart to praise [love] my God | | | | | | | |
55 | Jesus, thine all victorious love | | | | | | | |
56 | On Jordan's stormy [rugged] banks I stand, And cast a wishful eye | | | | | | | |
57 | Come, let us join our cheerful songs With angels round the throne | | | | | | | |
58 | My God, the spring of all my joys | | | | | | | |
59 | All hail the power of Jesus' name, Let angels prostrate fall | CORONATION | | | | | | |
60 | I will sing for Jesus, With his blood | | | | | | | |
61 | A little longer here below Where these dark | | | | | | | |
62 | If I in thy likeness, O Lord, may awake | | | | | | | |
63 | 'Twas Jesus, my Savior, who died on the [a] tree [cross] | | | | | | | |
64 | We're tenting again on the old camp ground | | | | | | | |
65 | I have a home above, from sin and sorrow free | | | | | | | |
66 | The holy war is raging | | | | | | | |
67 | Firmly, brethren, firmly stand | | | | | | | |
68 | Hark, listen to the trumpeters I mean to go They call for valiant volunteers | | | | | | | |
69 | While angels strike their tuneful strings | | | | | | | |
70 | The judgment day is coming, coming, coming | | | | | | | |
71 | To-day, if you will hear his voice | | | | | | | |
72 | And can it be that I should gain [claim] | | | | | | | |
73 | Young people, all, attention give | | | | | | | |
74 | There are angels hovering round | | | | | | | |
75 | By faith I view my Savior dying | | | | | | | |
76 | The Christian race is now begun | | | | | | | |
77 | I love to stay where my mother sleeps | | | | | | | |
78 | Here o'er the earth as a stranger I roam | | | | | | | |
79 | My Jesus, I love thee, I know thou art mine | [My Jesus, I love thee] | | | | | | |
80 | Where do you journey, my brother | | | | | | | |
81 | All hail, happy day, when enrobed in our clay | | | | | | | |
82 | Over the river, I'm going | | | | | | | |
83 | Ye who know your sins forgiven | | | | | | | |
84 | We are waiting by the river | | | | | | | |
85 | O who'll stand up for Jesus | | | | | | | |
86 | Yield to me now, for I am weak | WRESTLING JACOB | | | | | | |
87 | Come, O thou traveller unknown | WRESTLING JACOB | | | | | | |
88 | The angels that watched round the tomb | | | | | | | |
89 | When I'm happy hear me cry [sing] | | | | | | | |
90 | While shepherds watch [watched] their flocks by night | | | | | | | |
91 | Dare to be [do] right, dare to be true | | | | | | | |
92 | Spare us, O Lord, aloud we cry | | | | | | | |
93 | Stay, thou insulted [long suffering] Spirit | | | | | | | |
94 | Lord, what a thoughtless wretch was I | | | | | | | |
95 | O for a thousand tongues to sing my great [dear] Redeemer's praise | | | | | | | |
96 | How sweet the name of Jesus sounds | | | | | | | |
97 | I know that my Redeemer lives, and ever prays for me | | | | | | | |
98 | Jesus, united by thy grace | | | | | | | |
99 | Lord, I hear of [that] [the] showers of blessing | | | | | | | |
100 | Haste, my dull soul | | | | | | | |