# | Text | Tune | | | | | | |
c130 | In white, in white | | | | | | | |
c131 | Thou art a mighty Saviour | | | | | | | |
c132 | Down at the Saviour's feet | | | | | | | |
c133 | I will not, will not, will not let Thee go | | | | | | | |
c134 | I'll cling closer to Jesus | | | | | | | |
c135 | Jesus, my Saviour, is speaking | | | | | | | |
c136 | Living beneath the shade of the cross | | | | | | | |
c137 | Saviour, my all I surrender | | | | | | | |
c138 | Oh, glory to His name! | | | | | | | |
c139 | Oh, I'll take another look at the cross of Calvary | | | | | | | |
c140 | I will follow Thee, my Saviour | | | | | | | |
c141 | Ever Thine, Thine alone | | | | | | | |
c142 | The cross is not greater than His grace | | | | | | | |
c143 | Power, power, power divine! | | | | | | | |
c144 | Round us flows the cleansing river | | | | | | | |
c145 | My fears, my faults and failings | | | | | | | |
c146 | Come, oh, come, Great Spirit, come | | | | | | | |
c147 | Give me a heart like Thine | | | | | | | |
c148 | I'll follow Thee, of life the Giver | | | | | | | |
c149 | Pour Thy Spirit! Pour Thy Spirit | | | | | | | |
c150 | I have a Saviour who's mighty to keep | | | | | | | |
c151 | Oh, for a deeper | | | | | | | |
c152 | Only Jesus will I know | | | | | | | |
c153 | I think of all His sorrow | | | | | | | |
c154 | The cleansing stream, I see, I see! | | | | | | | |
c155 | Oh, the cleansing stream, I believe! | | | | | | | |
c156 | Oh, far whiter than the snow | | | | | | | |
c157 | Holy Spirit, come, oh, come! | | | | | | | |
c158 | Glory, glory, Hallelujah! | | | | | | | |
c159 | Keep on believing, Jesus is near | | | | | | | |
c160 | The precious stream of Calvary is rolling over me | | | | | | | |
c161 | Reign, oh, reign, my Saviour | | | | | | | |
c162 | It's rolling in, it's rolling in | | | | | | | |
c163 | Washed in the blood white as now | | | | | | | |
c164 | Thou art enough for me | | | | | | | |
c165 | I'm believing and receiving | | | | | | | |
c166 | It was on the cross He shed His blood | | | | | | | |
c167 | Breathe upon me, even me | | | | | | | |
c168 | Get ready, for He's coming back again! | | | | | | | |
c169 | Fully trusting in the battle's fray | | | | | | | |
c170 | The love of Christ does our hearts inspire | | | | | | | |
c171 | The day of victory's coming | | | | | | | |
c172 | I'll gird on my armour and rush to the field | | | | | | | |
c173 | We have a grand salvation plan | | | | | | | |
c174 | We're The Army that shall conquer | | | | | | | |
c175 | Steadily forward march | | | | | | | |
c176 | Oh, the crowning day is coming, Hallelujah! | | | | | | | |
c177 | The yellow, red and blue shall fly | | | | | | | |
c178 | We'll all shout Hallelujah | | | | | | | |
c179 | Marching on, marching on | | | | | | | |
c180 | Fighting, fighting on the narrow way | | | | | | | |
c181 | I'll stand for Christ, for Christ alone | | | | | | | |
c182 | We shall conquer all through the blood of Jesus | | | | | | | |
c183 | With sword and shield we take the field | | | | | | | |
c184 | We'll fight till we die, and never run away | | | | | | | |
c185 | Never say die! | | | | | | | |
c186 | After the fighting is over | | | | | | | |
c187 | Marching along, we are marching along | | | | | | | |
c188 | No, we never, never, never will give in, no, we won't | | | | | | | |
c189 | When the road we tread is rough | | | | | | | |
c190 | I believe we shall win | | | | | | | |
c191 | Oh, I am a soldier! Glory to God! | | | | | | | |
c192 | Praise, oh, praise Him | | | | | | | |
c193 | Hallelujah! we are on our way to glory | | | | | | | |
c194 | Jesus is a trusty Friend indeed | | | | | | | |
c195 | March on, march on! We bring the jubilee | | | | | | | |
c196 | With the conquering Son of God | | | | | | | |
c197 | We will march through the world with the fire and the blood | | | | | | | |
c198 | Then awake, then awake, happy song, happy song | | | | | | | |
c199 | Oh, The Army will be ready | | | | | | | |
c200 | No retreating, hell defeating | | | | | | | |
c201 | The flag that guides poor sinners on the way | | | | | | | |
c202 | While the years roll on | | | | | | | |
c203 | There's a golden harp in glory | | | | | | | |
c204 | On, on, on, I'm travelling on | | | | | | | |
c205 | I'm going home where the angels dwell | | | | | | | |
c206 | Bright crowns there are | | | | | | | |
c207 | At the end of our journey | | | | | | | |
c208 | When I come to death's dark river | | | | | | | |
c209 | I shall be there! I shall be there! | | | | | | | |
c210 | We shall walk through the valley of the shadow of death | | | | | | | |
c211 | My home is in heaven, there'll be no parting there | | | | | | | |
c212 | It's heaven, blest heaven | | | | | | | |
c213 | On the banks of the beautiful river | | | | | | | |
c214 | When the trumpet sounds I'm ready for to go | | | | | | | |
c215 | Life's morn will soon be waning | | | | | | | |
c216 | Oh, swing them open, angels | | | | | | | |