Gospel Melodies

Publisher: W. R. Smellie, Cleveland, Oh., 1885
Language: English
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d101Lord, I care not for riches, neither silver nor gold
d102Lord, I come to thee in sorrow
d103Lord, I hear of [that] [the] showers of blessing
d104Lord, my heart is bruised and bleeding
d105Lord, we are vile, conceived in sin
d106Must I only work for self
d107Must Jesus bear the [his] cross alone
d108My faith looks up to thee, Thou Lamb of Calvary
d109My Father is rich in houses and lands
d110My gladsome heart these words repeat
d111My hope is built on nothing less than Jesus' blood and righteousness
d112My life flows [goes] on in [an] endless song
d113My life, my love I give to thee
d114Nearer, my God, to thee, nearer to thee
d115None other now but Jesus
d116Now I feel the sacred fire
d117O blessed fellowship divine
d118O Father, let me bear the cross
d119O, for a [an] heart to praise [love] my God
d120O, for a faith that will not shrink
d121O for a thousand tongues to sing my great [dear] Redeemer's praise
d122O glorious hope of perfect [heavenly] love
d123O God, my heart doth long for thee
d124O happy day that fixed [seals] [stays] my choice
d125O have you not heard of [that] country above
d126O hear the glad news, the Redeemer was
d127O hear ye One groaning on yonder rude tree
d128O Holy Ghost, O mighty one
d129O how often we sing of a city
d130O Jesus, my Jesus, I have thee at last
d131O love surpassing knowledge
d132O now in the bright golden sun-set of life
d133O sacred flame, O living fire! Descend upon me now
d134O sinner, listen while you may
d135O soldier of Jesus, how blessed art thou
d136O soul, astray from the Savior today
d137O that my load of sin were [was] gone
d138O the land of milk and honey
d139O the wonderful heights of God's love
d140O think of the home over there, By the side of the river
d141O thou who hearest when I pray
d142O weary pilgrim, lift your head
d143O weary, sinsick soul
d144O where shall rest be found
d145O who'll stand up for Jesus
d146O ye saints, the Lord is coming for his own
d147On Jordan's stormy [rugged] banks I stand, And cast a wishful eye
d148Once I wandered far from Jesus
d149Once I was blind, I could not see the Savior
d150Pain's furnace heat within me quivers
d151Precious Jesus, O to love thee
d152Put on the brakes my brother
d153Redeemed, how I love to proclaim it
d154Rejoice, for the wanderers are coming
d155Revive thy work, O Lord, Thy mighty arm make bare
d156Rock of Ages, cleft for me, Let me hide myself in Thee
d157Room at the cross for a trembling [sinner's, sinsick] soul
d158Should little children like you remember
d159Show pity Lord, O Lord, forgive
d160Since thy Father's arm sustains thee, peaceful
d161Some go away from the [this] house tonight
d162Soon the reapers will come
d163Sowing the [their] seed by the daylight [dawnlight] fair
d164Stay, sinner, stay, the night comes on
d165Steeped in sin and degradation
d166Such beautiful, beautiful hands
d167Sweet hour of prayer, sweet hour of prayer
d168Take my heart, dear Lord, and make it all thine own
d169Take the world, but give me Jesus, All its joys are but a name
d170That awful day will surely come
d171The light of life to all is given
d172The light of the word shineth brighter
d173The light of truth is breaking
d174The morning light is breaking; the darkness disappears
d175The Spirit in our hearts is whispering sinner come
d176The Spirit is teaching
d177The tidal wave is coming salvation full and free
d178The voice that is calling thee sinner
d179There is a fountain filled with blood, drawn from Immanuel's vein [veins]
d180There is a gate stands open wide [that stands ajar]
d181There is a land of pure delight, Where saints immortal reign
d182There is work for Christian hearts and hands
d183There's joy in the thought of a raiment of white
d184They're gathering homeward from every land
d185This alone can be your plea
d186Today the Savior calls, ye wanderers come
d187Traveling to the better land
d188Under the blood there's forgiveness and peace
d189Vain, delusive world, adieu
d190Vain man [men], thy [your] fond pursuits forbear
d191Was it our sins of scarlet dye
d192We are toiling up the way
d193We praise thee, O God, for the Son of thy love
d194We praise thee, O God, for the Son of thy love
d195We speak of the realms of the blest
d196We will sing the praise of Jesus when we all
d197What a friend we have in Jesus
d198What poor despised company
d199What shall it profit me by and by
d200When as of old in her sadness

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