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Abide with me ! fast falls the even-tide |
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Accept, my God, my evening song |
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Again the Lord of Life and Light |
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All praise to Him who dwells in bliss |
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All praise to thee, my God, this night |
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All wondering on the desert ground |
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Almighty God, Thy piercing eye |
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Almighty God, Thy word is cast |
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And can it be, that I should gain |
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And have I measured half my days |
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Another year has fled ; renew |
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A poor wayfaring man of grief |
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Approach, my soul, the mercy-seat |
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As o'er the past my memory strays |
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A soldier's course, from battles won |
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As with gladness men of old |
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A thousand years have fleeted |
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Awake, my soul, and with the sun |
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Awake, my soul, awake to prayer |
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Awake, my soul, lift up thine eyes |
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Awake, ye saints, and raise your eyes |
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Before Jehovah's awful throne |
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Behold! a Stranger's at the doors |
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Behold ! the Mountain of the Lord . |
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Behold the sun, that seem'd but now |
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Beneath Thy cross I lay me down |
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Beyond the glittering starry globe |
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Blest are the humble souls that see |
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Blest be Thy love, dear Lord |
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Blow ye the trumpet, blow |
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Bound upon th' accursed tree |
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Brief life is here our portion |
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Brightest and best of the sons of the morning |
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Bright was the guiding star that led |
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Brother, thou art gone before us ; and thy saintly soul is flown |
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By faith in Christ I walk with God |
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Calm me, my God, and keep me calm |
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Children of the Heavenly King |
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Christ is our corner-stone |
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Christ, my hidden Life, appear |
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Christ the Lord is risen to-day |
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Christ, whose glory fills the skies |
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Come, Holy Ghost, our souls inspire |
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Come, Holy Spirit, heavenly Dove |
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