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5 | Faint not, Christian! though the road | | | | | | | |
6 | To the highways and hedges, oh, hasten today! | | | | | | | |
8 | Just beside the river angels wait | | | | | | | |
9 | In God we trust! He is our sure Defense | | | | | | | |
10 | Shout for gladness, sons of Zion! | | | | | | | |
12 | See the Fountain opened wide | | | | | | | |
13 | Oh, when shall I dwell in my father's bright home | | | | | | | |
14 | Crimson'd garments wearest thou | | | | | | | |
15 | Hosanna be the children's song | | | | | | | |
16 | Forth from the throne of glory | | | | | | | |
17 | I have often dreamed of that gloryland | | | | | | | |
19 | Just beyond the shining river | | | | | | | |
20 | Beautiful Eden, refuge of peace | | | | | | | |
22 | We've heard the good old story | | | | | | | |
24 | Yonder are many mansions | | | | | | | |
25 | Forth from yon gates ajar | | | | | | | |
26 | Sorrowing sinner, weep no more | | | | | | | |
27 | Gently fold the dimpled hands | | | | | | | |
28 | Have you heard the good news by the gospel proclaim'd? | | | | | | | |
30 | Angels are waiting to bear the news | | | | | | | |
31 | Onward, brother, onward | | | | | | | |
32 | We are a little valiant band | | | | | | | |
34 | Oh, wand'rer, be wise while God now entreat thee | | | | | | | |
35 | Does Jesus love little children? | | | | | | | |
36 | Beautiful darling, the angels have called thee | | | | | | | |
37 | I am singing all the day | | | | | | | |
38 | Feed my lambs, my little lambs | | | | | | | |
40 | How glad I am that Jesus loves me | | | | | | | |
41 | Wilt thou not come to the Saviour? | | | | | | | |
42 | Behold a stranger standing | | | | | | | |
44 | Do they pray for me at home? | | | | | | | |
46 | Oh, we sing the glad songs of the Eden of love | | | | | | | |
48 | Hold on, my heart, in thy believing! | | | | | | | |
49 | I love to think of that happy land by the Jasper Sea | | | | | | | |
50 | Bring in the children to Jesus | | | | | | | |
52 | Come to the Saviour; he calls thee | | | | | | | |
53 | While Jesus is near | | | | | | | |
54 | Oh, the songs that are sung by the angels of light | | | | | | | |
55 | Pilgrims in this land of sorrow | | | | | | | |
56 | I am thine own, O Christ | | | | | | | |
57 | Fill'd with doubt and vain endeavor | | | | | | | |
58 | Lift me higher, lift me higher | | | | | | | |
59 | To God above, Whose name is Love | | | | | | | |
60 | With songs of heartfelt praise | | | | | | | |
61 | Only for a little while, and the mad waves that now so madly foan | | | | | | | |
62 | The Saviour invites you poor wanderer | | | | | | | |
63 | In the dark and cloudy day | | | | | | | |
64 | Why should we think of death | [Why should we think of death] | | | | | | |
65 | Little children, cheerful as the breeze | | | | | | | |
66 | Ring, ring the bells o'er ocean and shore! | | | | | | | |
67 | Crowns of glory, ever bright | | | | | | | |
68 | Saviour, I would be happy | | | | | | | |
69 | Father, in the morning Unto thee I pray | | | | | | | |
70 | We will cheerfully bear ev'ry trial of life | | | | | | | |
71 | From heaven comes an earnest call | | | | | | | |
72 | I am waiting for the morning | | | | | | | |
73 | Lord of mercy and of might | | | | | | | |
74 | Hark! the cry is sounding | | | | | | | |
75 | What cheering words are these? | | | | | | | |
76 | In the courts of heav'n we'll sing a nobler song | | | | | | | |
77 | Calm on the bosom of thy God | | | | | | | |
78 | Careworn trav'ler on life's ocean | | | | | | | |
79 | Gathering, pressing, thronging round Him | | | | | | | |
80 | We shall meet beyond the river | | | | | | | |
81 | Hark! the herald angels sing | | | | | | | |
82 | Why stand ye here idle? Work presses today | | | | | | | |
83 | I shall not want: in deserts wild | | | | | | | |
84 | Hark! I hear the harps eternal | | | | | | | |
85 | Hark! 'tis the watchman's cry | | | | | | | |
86 | Wonderful love, flowing so free | | | | | | | |
87 | Whate'er thy work is, do it | | | | | | | |
88 | There is a land on whose fair shore | | | | | | | |
89 | Softly now the light of day | | | | | | | |
90 | What can wash away my sin? | | | | | | | |
91 | In our Father's heav'nly mansions | | | | | | | |
92 | Underneath the leafless trees | | | | | | | |
93 | Come, wand'ring sheep, oh, come | | | | | | | |
94 | There's a song in the air; there's a star in the sky | | | | | | | |
95 | Fade, fade each earthly joy | | | | | | | |
96 | Tenderly lay her to rest 'neath the sod | | | | | | | |
97 | Nearer, my God, to thee | | | | | | | |
98 | This is not my place of resting | | | | | | | |
99 | There is a clime, a cloudless clime | | | | | | | |
100 | Lord, thou art our loving Helper! | | | | | | | |
101 | God will never leave thee | | | | | | | |
102 | Like the angels pure and holy | | | | | | | |
104 | Never give up the Saviour! | | | | | | | |
105 | The young, the lovely, pass away | | | | | | | |
106 | When I look up to yonder sky | | | | | | | |
107 | There is rest from ev'ry woe! | | | | | | | |
108 | Simply trusting ev'ry day | | | | | | | |
109 | Now I have found a Friend | | | | | | | |
110 | Jesus, bless the children! | | | | | | | |
111 | Blessed Redeemer, Show us thy loving face | | | | | | | |
112 | It is easy to glide with its ripples | | | | | | | |
114 | Blest assurance ever dear | | | | | | | |
115 | Dear Redeemer, only thee | | | | | | | |
116 | There's a kingdom above | | | | | | | |
117 | Just as I am, without one plea | | | | | | | |
118 | Oh, how cheerful the day, when the bright Sabbath ray | | | | | | | |