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| d1 | Arise and shine, thy light is come, the Lord | | | | | | | |
| d2 | Awake, awake, and sing the blessed story | | | | | | | |
| d3 | Christian, what of the conflict | | | | | | | |
| d4 | Delay no longer, my brother | | | | | | | |
| d5 | Each cooing dove and sighing bough | | | | | | | |
| d6 | For God so loved this [the] sinful world, his Son he freely | | | | | | | |
| d7 | Gently now the bells are pealing | | | | | | | |
| d8 | Glorious and marvelous, triumphant singing | | | | | | | |
| d9 | Go seek in the lanes and the by ways | | | | | | | |
| d10 | Hast thou, O Lord, a work to do | | | | | | | |
| d11 | Ho, everyone that thirsteth, come, A fountain | | | | | | | |
| d12 | I found a Friend, the best of all | | | | | | | |
| d13 | I have heard of a land on a far away strand | | | | | | | |
| d14 | If any man thirst, let him come unto me | | | | | | | |
| d15 | If you are discouraged, in darkness or in doubt | | | | | | | |
| d16 | I'm a pilgrim and I'm a stranger, I can tarry | | | | | | | |
| d17 | I'm but a stranger [traveler] here, heaven is my home | | | | | | | |
| d18 | In all the gospel of God's grace | | | | | | | |
| d19 | In the days of youth and vigor | | | | | | | |
| d20 | In the land of fadeless day | | | | | | | |
| d21 | In the ranks of Christian workers There are places yet to fill | | | | | | | |
| d22 | I've listened to the gospel story | | | | | | | |
| d23 | Jesus is calling for soldiers today, Men who are | | | | | | | |
| d24 | Jesus knocks, he calls to thee | | | | | | | |
| d25 | Jesus, Lover [Savior] of my soul, Let me to thy bosom [refuge] fly | | | | | | | |
| d26 | Jesus, thou joy of loving hearts | | | | | | | |
| d27 | Lift up the gates of praise | | | | | | | |
| d28 | March out to war, ye Christians | | | | | | | |
| d29 | My new life I owe to thee | | | | | | | |
| d30 | O Christ, thy love is sweeter far | | | | | | | |
| d31 | O God, according to Thy grace Be merciful to me | | | | | | | |
| d32 | O hear the heavenly music falling upon the ear | | | | | | | |
| d33 | O name of names the dearest, O Friend of friends | | | | | | | |
| d34 | Our lives are read by those who look | | | | | | | |
| d35 | Praise, O praise Jehovah, earth and sea | | | | | | | |
| d36 | Quit you like men be strong be strong | | | | | | | |
| d37 | Rocked in the cradle of the deep | | | | | | | |
| d38 | Since Jesus bore my weight of sorrow | | | | | | | |
| d39 | Sometimes along our journey here | | | | | | | |
| d40 | Step by step, Jesus leads the way | | | | | | | |
| d41 | The Lord's our Rock, in Him we hide, A shelter | | | | | | | |
| d42 | The treasures of earth are not mine | | | | | | | |
| d43 | There are many wayward wanderers in the path of sing | | | | | | | |
| d44 | There's a message that's broadcast from heaven tonight | | | | | | | |
| d45 | There's an old, old road by an old, old cross | | | | | | | |
| d46 | There's One above all earthly friends | | | | | | | |
| d47 | They borrowed a bed to lay his head | | | | | | | |
| d48 | Though the angry surges roll On my tempest driven soul | | | | | | | |
| d49 | Triumphant Zion, lift thy head | | | | | | | |
| d50 | 'Twas long ago that Jesus died | | | | | | | |
| d51 | We are traveling home to heaven above Will you come | | | | | | | |
| d52 | When doubts and fears assail thy soul | | | | | | | |
| d53 | When storms around are sweeping | | | | | | | |
| d54 | When through the torn sail the wild tempest is streaming | | | | | | | |
| d55 | Would you be a help to others | | | | | | | |
| d56 | Yield not to temptation, for yielding is sin | | | | | | | |
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