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201 | To Thy cross, O Christ my Saviour | | | | | | | |
202 | Waiting long to give me freedom | | | | | | | |
203 | Welcome, welcome, dear Redeemer | | | | | | | |
204 | When I survey the wondrous cross | | | | | | | |
205 | When you feel weakest, dangers surround | | | | | | | |
206 | Why are you doubting and fearing? | | | | | | | |
207 | Wilt Thou, Lord, through each temptation | | | | | | | |
208 | With my faint, weary soul | | | | | | | |
209 | With panting heart that dares to seek | | | | | | | |
210 | Within my heart, O Lord, fulfill | | | | | | | |
211 | Wrestling now, my Lord, with Thee | | | | | | | |
212 | Yes, there flows a wondrous river | | | | | | | |
213 | Afar from heaven thy feet have wandered | | | | | | | |
214 | Alas! and did my Saviour bleed? | | | | | | | |
215 | "Almost persuaded"—now to believe | | | | | | | |
216 | At the cross when a soul is pleading | | | | | | | |
217 | Behold Me standing at the door | | | | | | | |
218 | Depth of mercy, can there be | | | | | | | |
219 | How sweet the name of Jesus sounds | | | | | | | |
220 | Jesus, my Lord, to Thee I cry | | | | | | | |
221 | Jesus, see me at Thy feet | | | | | | | |
222 | Just as I am—without one plea | | | | | | | |
223 | Listen to the invitation | | | | | | | |
224 | Love of love so wondrous | | | | | | | |
225 | O Thou that hear'st when sinners cry | | | | | | | |
226 | Oh, wonderful pardon | | | | | | | |
227 | Rock of Ages, cleft for me | | | | | | | |
228 | Saviour, hear me, while before Thy feet | | | | | | | |
229 | Say, poor sinner, wouldn't you like to go | | | | | | | |
230 | Should the death-angel knock at your chamber | | | | | | | |
231 | Sin can find no hiding-place | | | | | | | |
232 | Sinner, for thee, A pardon so free | | | | | | | |
233 | Sins of years are all numbered | | | | | | | |
234 | So near to the kingdom! yet what dost thou lack? | | | | | | | |
235 | The Saviour died, poor soul, for you | | | | | | | |
236 | Too late! too late! | | | | | | | |
237 | When Jesus was born in a manger | | | | | | | |
238 | When shall Thy love constrain | | | | | | | |
239 | When the chariot is lowering | | | | | | | |
240 | Who'll be next to follow Jesus? | | | | | | | |
241 | With my heart so full of sadness | | | | | | | |
242 | You'll hear the trumpet sound | | | | | | | |
243 | You've oft heard the call to surrender | | | | | | | |
244 | All round the world the Army chariot rolls | | | | | | | |
245 | All hail the power of Jesus' name | | | | | | | |
246 | Come, join our Army, to battle we go | | | | | | | |
247 | Come shout and sing, make heaven ring | | | | | | | |
248 | Fight on, fight on for Jesus! ye soldiers of the cross | | | | | | | |
249 | Forward! sons of God, with banners gleaming | | | | | | | |
250 | God is keeping His soldiers fighting | | | | | | | |
251 | God's trumpet is sounding, "To arms!" is the call | | | | | | | |
252 | Hark! hark! my soul, what war-like songs are swelling | | | | | | | |
253 | Ho! my comrades, see the millions | | | | | | | |
254 | I am a soldier of the cross | | | | | | | |
255 | I have read of men of faith | | | | | | | |
256 | I will not be discouraged, For Jesus is my friend | | | | | | | |
257 | I'm a soldier and I fight | | | | | | | |
258 | In the fight, say, does your heart grow weary? | | | | | | | |
259 | Jesus, the Name high over all | | | | | | | |
260 | Marching on in the light of God | | | | | | | |
261 | My comrades, brave, lift up your hearts | | | | | | | |
262 | My name is a Salvation soldier | | | | | | | |
263 | Oh, for a thousand tongues to sing | | | | | | | |
264 | Oh, my comrades in the fight, who are struggling for the right | | | | | | | |
265 | Roused from my slumber, called forth to war | | | | | | | |
266 | Salvation is our motto | | | | | | | |
267 | Shout aloud, salvation boys, we'll have another song | | | | | | | |
268 | Soldier, rouse thee! war is raging | | | | | | | |
269 | Soldiers fighting round the cross | | | | | | | |
270 | Soldiers of our God, arise! | | | | | | | |
271 | The Army's on the march | | | | | | | |
272 | The ransomed of the Lord are a happy band | | | | | | | |
273 | There is coming on a great day of rejoicing | | | | | | | |
274 | To leave the world below | | | | | | | |
275 | To save the world is our desire | | | | | | | |
276 | To the front the cry is ringing | | | | | | | |
277 | To the war! to the war! loud and long sounds the cry | | | | | | | |
278 | We are in the Army, fighting for the King | | | | | | | |
279 | We are marching home to glory | | | | | | | |
280 | We are marching on with shield and banner bright | | | | | | | |
281 | We are sweeping through the land | | | | | | | |
282 | We are marching o'er the regions | | | | | | | |
283 | We are Salvation Soldiers, of every class and grade | | | | | | | |
284 | We'll be heroes, we'll be heroes | | | | | | | |
285 | We're a band that shall conquer the foe | | | | | | | |
286 | We're soldiers so loyal and true | | | | | | | |
287 | We've enlisted for life, to engage in deadly strife | | | | | | | |
288 | We've enlisted in the Army of the mighty King of kings | | | | | | | |
289 | What a wonderful salvation | | | | | | | |
290 | Who'll fight for the Lord everywhere | | | | | | | |
291 | God bless our Army brave | | | | | | | |
292 | Lord, we come before Thee now | | | | | | | |
293 | O Thou God of every nation | | | | | | | |
294 | O Lord, on Thee, our care we cast | | | | | | | |
295 | Christ, the Lord, is risen today | | | | | | | |
296 | Is my cross to much for me? | | | | | | | |
297 | Oh, why is earth so quaking? Why are rocks so breaking? | | | | | | | |
298 | The Jews they crucified Him, and laid Him in a tomb | | | | | | | |
299 | Vanquish'd are death and hell by Jesus, our Lord! | | | | | | | |
300 | This is the field, the world below | | | | | | | |