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Jesus, thou Joy of loving hearts |
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Jesus, Thy Church with longing eyes |
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Jesus, when near th' expected hour |
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Jesus, where'er Thy people meet |
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Join all the glorious names |
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Joy to the world, the Lord is come |
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Just as I am, without one plea |
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Just as thou art, without one trace |
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Lamb of God, I look to Thee |
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Lead, kindly Light, amid th' encircling gloom |
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Lead us, heavenly Father, lead us |
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Let all the world in every corner sing |
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Let all the world rejoice |
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Let Jacob to his Maker sing |
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Let me be with Thee where Thou art |
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Light of the lonely pilgrim's heart |
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Lo ! God is here ! Let us adore |
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Lo ! He comes ! let all adore Him |
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Lo ! He comes, with clouds descending |
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Lo ! He comes with clouds descending |
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Lo ! the day the Lord hath made . , . |
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Long did 1 toil, and knew no earthly rest |
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Lord, as to Thy dear cross we flee |
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Lord God of morning and of night |
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Lord, I feel a carnal mind |
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Lord, in the day Thou art aoout . |
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Lord, in Thy Name Thy servants plead |
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Lord Jesu. when we stand afar |
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Lord, may the inward grace abound |
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Lord of hosts ! to Thee we raise |
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Lord of mercy and of might |
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Lord of my life, whose tender care |
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Lord of the harvest! once again |
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Lord of the harvest! Thee we hail |
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Lord of the Sabbath ! hear our vows |
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Lord, thou hast form'd mine every part |
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Lord, when before Thy throne we meet |
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Lord, when I lift my voice to Thee |
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Lord, when my soul her secrets doth reveal |
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Mercy alone can meet my case |
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Morning lifts her dewy veil |
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Much in sorrow, oft in woe |
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Must friends and kindred droop and die |
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My faith looks up to Thee |
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My God and Father, while I stray |
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My God, and is Thy Table spread |
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My God, my King, Thy various praise |
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My God, now I from sleep awake |
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My God, the Spring of all my joys |
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My life's a shade, my days |
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My Lord, my love was crucified |
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My Shepherd will supply my need |
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My soul, amid this stormy world |
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My soul, repeat His praise |
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My spirit longeth for Thee |
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