The Clariona

Editor: W. B. Bradbury
Publisher: Biglow & Main Co., New York, N.Y., 1895
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d101Jesus bids me seek his face
d102Jesus, dear, I come to thee
d103Jesus, I come to thee, a wanderer
d104Jesus, I my cross have taken, all to leave
d105Jesus is our loving Savior
d106Jesus is our Shepherd, wiping every tear
d107Jesus, Lover [Savior] of my soul, Let me to thy bosom [refuge] fly
d108Jesus loves me, this I know, For the Bible
d109Jesus, Savior hear my call, sinful
d110Jesus, Shepherd of thy sheep
d111Jesus, tender Savior, hast thou died for me
d112Jesus, tender shepherd, hear us
d113Jesus the water of life will [shall] give
d114Jesus, to thy dear arms I flee
d115Jesus, we thy lambs would be
d116Joy, joy, joy, there's joy in heaven
d117Joy to the world, the Lord is [has] come
d118Joyfully, joyfully, onward I [we] move
d119Let every heart rejoice and sing, Let choral anthems
d120Let me go where saints are going
d121Let us try to work for Jesus
d122Light of those whose dreary dwelling
d123Little drops of water, little grains of sand
d124Look to Jesus youthful Christian
d125Lord, I hear of [that] [the] showers of blessing
d126Loud hallelujahs to the Lord
d127Marching on, marching on, glad as birds
d128Mary to her [the] Savior's tomb
d129Mercy, O thou Son of David
d130Mid [midst] scenes of confusion and creature complaints
d131Morning red, morning red, Now [swift] the shadows all are fled
d132Must Jesus bear the [his] cross alone
d133My country, 'tis of thee, Sweet land of liberty
d134My days are gliding swiftly by
d135My latest sun is sinking fast, My race is nearly run
d136My son, know thou the Lord
d137My soul be on thy [your] guard
d138Nearer, my God, to thee, nearer to thee
d139Never be afraid to speak for Jesus
d140No mortal eye that land hath seen
d141Not all the blood of beast [beasts], On Jewish altars
d142Nothing either great or small, nothing sinner
d143Now be the gospel banner
d144Now we lift our tuneful voices
d145O, a goodly thing is the cooling spring
d146O, come to the Sunday school
d147O do not be discouraged, For Jesus is your friend
d148O Eden land, thou land of bloom
d149O! golden Hereafter, thine every
d150O I love to think of Jesus as he sat beside the sea
d151O if my house is built upon a rock
d152O [Sweet] land for [of] rest for thee I sigh
d153O the happy time is coming
d154O turn ye [you], O turn ye [you], for why will ye [you] die
d155O we are volunteers in the army of the Lord
d156O what beauties adorn the bright Sabbath morn
d157O what can you tell, little pebble
d158O why should I falter or why should
d159O won't you be a Christian
d160O'er the dark abodes of sorrow
d161On a hill stands a beautiful tree
d162Once more our youthful throng
d163Onward, Christian, though the region
d164Open wide the garden gate
d165Our Savior is risen from death's gloomy prison
d166Out on an ocean all boundless we ride
d167Peacefully lay her down to rest
d168Pilgrims, we are to Canaan bound
d169Please to watch us, blessed Savior
d170Rise, my soul, and stretch thy wings
d171Rock of Ages, cleft for me, Let me hide myself in Thee
d172Safely through another week
d173Savior, breathe an evening blessing
d174Savior, like a shepherd lead us
d175Savior, [Say], who thy flock are [art] feeding
d176Savior, Thou art ever near, ever near
d177Savior, visit Thy [our] plantation, grant us Lord, a gracious rain
d178Say, brother [brothers], will you meet me [us]
d179Shall hymns of grateful love
d180Shall we gather at [by] the river, Where bright angel feet have trod
d181Shall we meet beyond the river, where the surges
d182Shall we sing in heaven forever
d183Sing, my soul, his wondrous love
d184Sinner, hear the voice of love
d185Soft be the gently breathing notes
d186Softly now the light of day
d187Songs of praise the angels sang
d188Sound the timbrel over Egypt
d189Stand up, stand up for Jesus, ye soldiers of the cross
d190Strains of music often greet me
d191Sweet hour of prayer, sweet hour of prayer
d192Sweet is the precious gift of prayer
d193Sweet Sabbath chimes float on the air
d194Sweet the Sabbath morning
d195The beauteous stars that shine
d196The Bible, the Bible, More precious than gold
d197The children are gathering from near and from far
d198The day is past and gone, the evening shades appear
d199The God who spanned the heavens above
d200The gospel ship is sailing, sailing, sailing

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