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d1 | Abide with me, fast falls the eventide | | | | | | | |
d2 | Alas, and did my Savior bleed? And did my Sovereign die? | | | | | | | |
d3 | All hail the power of Jesus' name, Let angels prostrate fall | | | | | | | |
d4 | Almost persuaded now to believe, Almost | | | | | | | |
d5 | Always helping somewhere | | | | | | | |
d6 | Anywhere with Jesus I can safely go | | | | | | | |
d7 | Are you heavy laden, are you sad at heart | | | | | | | |
d8 | Awake, awake, the Master now is calling | | | | | | | |
d9 | Be with me, Lord, each passing hour | | | | | | | |
d10 | Before Jehovah's awful throne | | | | | | | |
d11 | Beneath the cross of Jesus I fain would take my stand | | | | | | | |
d12 | Beyond the smiling and the weeping | | | | | | | |
d13 | Blessed assurance, Jesus is mine | | | | | | | |
d14 | Blest be the tie that binds our hearts in Christian love | | | | | | | |
d15 | Bring your loving gifts to Jesus | | | | | | | |
d16 | Christ for the world, be this our battle cry | | | | | | | |
d17 | Christian, seek not yet repose | | | | | | | |
d18 | Come for all is ready | | | | | | | |
d19 | Come, heavy laden one, sighing for rest | | | | | | | |
d20 | Come, thou almighty King, Help us thy name to sing | | | | | | | |
d21 | Come, ye [you] [we] that [who] love the Lord [Christ], And let your [our] joys | | | | | | | |
d22 | Conquering now and still to conquer, Rideth a King | | | | | | | |
d23 | Day is dying in the west | | | | | | | |
d24 | Dear [Lord] [Well] Jesus, I long to be perfectly whole | | | | | | | |
d25 | Each cooing dove and sighing bough | | | | | | | |
d26 | Every little step I take My Savior knows | | | | | | | |
d27 | Father, we thank thee [you] for the night | | | | | | | |
d28 | Follow thou me, is the Master's word | | | | | | | |
d29 | Forward, ever forward, still let the watchword ring | | | | | | | |
d30 | From Greenland's icy mountains | | | | | | | |
d31 | Gather the fairest rosebuds | | | | | | | |
d32 | Gather them in, for there yet is room | | | | | | | |
d33 | Give to the winds thy [your] fears | | | | | | | |
d34 | God be with you till we meet again | | | | | | | |
d35 | God loved [loves] the [a] world of sinners lost | | | | | | | |
d36 | God loved the world so tenderly, His only Son he gave | | | | | | | |
d37 | Guide me, O thou great Jehovah | | | | | | | |
d38 | Happy little children, happy little children | | | | | | | |
d39 | Hark 'tis the Shepherd's voice I hear | | | | | | | |
d40 | Hark to the sound of voices, Hark to the tramping feet | | | | | | | |
d41 | Have thy [thine] affections been nailed to the cross | | | | | | | |
d42 | Have ye [you] not a word for Jesus | | | | | | | |
d43 | He leadeth me, O blessed thought | | | | | | | |
d44 | Heavenly Father, as we bow before thee | | | | | | | |
d45 | Holy, holy, holy, Lord God Almighty, Early | | | | | | | |
d46 | Holy Spirit, faithful Guide | | | | | | | |
d47 | Hover o'er me, Holy Spirit | | | | | | | |
d48 | How tedious and tasteless [restless and tiresome] the hours | | | | | | | |
d49 | I am Jesus' little lamb, therefore glad and gay I am | | | | | | | |
d50 | I am thinking today of that beautiful land | | | | | | | |
d51 | I am trusting thee, Lord Jesus, trusting only thee | | | | | | | |
d52 | I have a friend in courts above | | | | | | | |
d53 | I have a friend so precious, so very dear | | | | | | | |
d54 | I hear a sweet voice ringing clear | | | | | | | |
d55 | I love the Christmas story | | | | | | | |
d56 | I love to tell the story of unseen things above | | | | | | | |
d57 | I must tell Jesus all of my trials | | | | | | | |
d58 | I need thee every hour, most gracious Lord | | | | | | | |
d59 | I think, when I read that [the] sweet story of old | | | | | | | |
d60 | I was a wandering sheep | | | | | | | |
d61 | I will sing of my Redeemer, And his wondrous love | | | | | | | |
d62 | I will sing you a song of that [a] [the] beautiful | | | | | | | |
d63 | In life's early morning when the sky is blue | | | | | | | |
d64 | In the harvest field [fields] there is work to do | | | | | | | |
d65 | In the heavenly pastures fair | | | | | | | |
d66 | In the hour of trial | | | | | | | |
d67 | In the trees the birds are singing | | | | | | | |
d68 | In thy cleft, O rock of ages | | | | | | | |
d69 | In truth and grace I want to grow | | | | | | | |
d70 | It may not be on the mountain [mountain's] height, Or over the stormy sea | | | | | | | |
d71 | Jesus calls us, o'er the tumult | | | | | | | |
d72 | Jesus, I come to thee, Longing for rest | | | | | | | |
d73 | Jesus, I my cross have taken, all to leave | | | | | | | |
d74 | Jesus is sorry whene'er we do wrong | | | | | | | |
d75 | Jesus, keep me near the cross | | | | | | | |
d76 | Jesus, Lover [Savior] of my soul, Let me to thy bosom [refuge] fly | | | | | | | |
d77 | Jesus, only Jesus, thou art all in all | | | | | | | |
d78 | Jesus, Savior, pilot me | | | | | | | |
d79 | Jesus, tender Savior, hast thou died for me | | | | | | | |
d80 | Joy to the world, the Lord is [has] come | | | | | | | |
d81 | Keep in step with Jesus, in the shining way | | | | | | | |
d82 | Lead, kindly Light, amid the encircling gloom | | | | | | | |
d83 | Let the children come to Jesus, as he said | | | | | | | |
d84 | Little children, come and bring | | | | | | | |
d85 | Lord, my heart is rested | | | | | | | |
d86 | Low in the grave he lay, Jesus, my Savior | | | | | | | |
d87 | Marching on, marching on, In the ranks of Christ | | | | | | | |
d88 | Mid [midst] scenes of confusion and creature complaints | | | | | | | |
d89 | More about Jesus would I know | | | | | | | |
d90 | More love to thee, O Christ [God] | | | | | | | |
d91 | More of thy sunshine in my heart, More of thy love to me impart | | | | | | | |
d92 | My country, 'tis of thee, Sweet land of liberty | | | | | | | |
d93 | My faith looks up to thee, Thou Lamb of Calvary | | | | | | | |
d94 | My Father is rich in houses and lands | | | | | | | |
d95 | My Jesus [Father] [Savior], as thou wilt | | | | | | | |
d96 | My Jesus [Savior], I love thee, I know thou art mine | | | | | | | |
d97 | My soul in sad exile was out on life's sea | | | | | | | |
d98 | Nearer, my God, to thee, nearer to thee | | | | | | | |
d99 | Never be sad or desponding | | | | | | | |
d100 | Now the day is over, Night is drawing nigh | | | | | | | |