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3 | How sweet to bless the Lord | | | | | | | |
4 | Oh, how I love thy holy law | | | | | | | |
5 | Go, labor on; spend and be spent | | | | | | | |
6 | Remember, remember now thy Creator | | | | | | | |
7 | Who is like unto Thee, Oh! Lord | | | | | | | |
8 | A mighty work is to be done | | | | | | | |
9 | Bless the Lord, Oh my soul | | | | | | | |
10 | Hear the word Jehovah speaketh | | | | | | | |
11 | Jesus said I'll gladly suffer | | | | | | | |
12 | O Jesus, guard my erring feet | | | | | | | |
13 | Come learn of me the Saviour says | | | | | | | |
14 | My God is any hour so sweet | | | | | | | |
15 | Floating on the breeze of ev'ning | | | | | | | |
16 | I hear it singing, singing sweetly | | | | | | | |
17 | Sing praise to him who calleth | | | | | | | |
18 | O blessed words that sweetly fell | | | | | | | |
19 | Take us, dear Saviour | | | | | | | |
20 | Softly sing when I am passing | | | | | | | |
21 | It shall be well with thee; O Christian, listen | | | | | | | |
22 | Children, work, the Savior calls you | | | | | | | |
23 | These are thy works, almighty Lord | | | | | | | |
24 | How pleasant to sing to the praise of our God | | | | | | | |
25 | Weary and tired and worn | | | | | | | |
26 | Once the herald angels Hailed the Saviour's birth | | | | | | | |
27 | Time is earnest, Passing by | | | | | | | |
28 | I bring my sins to thee | | | | | | | |
29 | Who on the Lord his hope hath stayed | | | | | | | |
30 | We hear thee, our Father, in accents as sweet | | | | | | | |
31 | Hail, Christ of God, we worship thee | | | | | | | |
32 | Sow with a gen'rous hand | | | | | | | |
33 | Do not say tomorrow, Come today | | | | | | | |
34 | God delights in deeds of kindness | | | | | | | |
35 | In the name of God advancing | | | | | | | |
36 | I am a little soldier | | | | | | | |
37 | That was a marriage nobly blest | | | | | | | |
38 | Free salvation, speed the tidings | | | | | | | |
39 | Beautiful world, Beautiful world | | | | | | | |
40 | Raise the voice of thanksgiving to Jesus, our King | | | | | | | |
41 | This little book I'd rather own | | | | | | | |
42 | I ask not earthly treasure | | | | | | | |
43 | 'Twas sweet to lean upon thy breast | | | | | | | |
44 | Ring out your pure hosannas | | | | | | | |
46 | Suffer little children, suffer little children | | | | | | | |
47 | A band of humble workers | | | | | | | |
48 | I would love thee, blessed Jesus | | | | | | | |
49 | The Lord God is a Sun and a Shield | | | | | | | |
50 | Let me be something for Jesus | | | | | | | |
51 | What tho' I'm but a child | | | | | | | |
52 | I flee to the arms of my Saviour | | | | | | | |
54 | Our Captain calls for young recruits | | | | | | | |
55 | Childhood has its binding passions | | | | | | | |
56 | I would love thee, God and Father | | | | | | | |
57 | My precious class for Jesus | | | | | | | |
58 | Jesus, Redeemer, help me | | | | | | | |
59 | When first o'erwhelmed with sin and shame | | | | | | | |
60 | As the serpent raised by Moses | | | | | | | |
61 | Sing, the morning light is breaking | | | | | | | |
62 | There is a sure and sweet reward | | | | | | | |
63 | Now from many a happy home | | | | | | | |
64 | I'll give my heart to Jesus | | | | | | | |
65 | Jesus is our Shepherd, Wiping ev'ry tear | | | | | | | |
66 | I leave it all with Jesus Day by day | | | | | | | |
67 | In Zion's ranks, Oh let me stand | | | | | | | |
68 | Thou who hast lead me hitherto | | | | | | | |
69 | We are happy, happy pilgrims | | | | | | | |
71 | When the mountains of sin rose above me | | | | | | | |
72 | If ye love me, if ye love me | | | | | | | |
73 | I've a home over there | | | | | | | |
74 | Beautiful Zion, built above, Beautiful city, that I love | | | | | | | |
75 | Love divine; we see and wonder | | | | | | | |
76 | Hold my hand, O blessed Saviour | | | | | | | |
77 | Blessed Saviour, Lord divine | | | | | | | |
78 | Behold, the field is white, I hear | | | | | | | |
79 | Oh still in accents sweet and strong | | | | | | | |
80 | On the shore of Galilee | | | | | | | |
81 | O North, with all thy vales of green! | | | | | | | |
82 | Like stars that hide at morning | | | | | | | |
83 | The altar fires have ceased to burn | | | | | | | |
84 | Afar in the shade | | | | | | | |
85 | I came unto Him in the morning | | | | | | | |
86 | Earth's firmest pillars may be riven | | | | | | | |
87 | Behold the guilty fugitive | | | | | | | |
88 | O Christ who died for sinners! | | | | | | | |
90 | Jesus has promised the weary a rest | | | | | | | |
91 | O thou Giver of each blessing | | | | | | | |
92 | Shall we meet beyond the river | | | | | | | |
93 | Fear not, though your foes be countless | | | | | | | |
94 | Lo, Zion's banners streaming | | | | | | | |
95 | The Lord my Shepherd is | | | | | | | |
96a | And tribes o'er whom the Lord had spread | | | | | | | |
96b | Rouse thee, O people from thine alarm | | | | | | | |
97 | Gracious Saviour, can it be | | | | | | | |
98 | O Lord, I know the lilies are | | | | | | | |
99 | There is a better world, they say | | | | | | | |
100 | Jesus will give of the fountain of life | | | | | | | |
101 | Tender Shepherd, lead me, feed me | | | | | | | |
102a | Help of the helpless, unto Thee | | | | | | | |
102b | Gentle Jesus, loving kind | | | | | | | |
103 | Go on, go on, my brother! | | | | | | | |
104 | Go, work in my vineyard, the Master has said | | | | | | | |