| 1 Weary Rest | I found in Him a resting place,
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| 3 Christmas Morning | He in a manger lay;
As humble as a little lamb,
A Saviour has been born.
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| 5b Always Something New | Will bear a strict review,
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| 7 Jehovah is My God | And trust Him with a smile.
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| 13 Traveler's Hope | A few more days on earth to spend,
No more to sigh or shed a tear,
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| 14 I'll Serve My Lord | A house not made with hands.
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| 15 My Consolation | Our life would be a misery,
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| 16 The Finest Flower | Earth could not hold so rich a flow'r,
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| 18 Praise Our Redeemer | Jesus, the Saviour was born in a manger,
He'll ne'er forsake but will be a true friend.
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| 19 The Day of Days | A sacred hour, 'twill stop all mirth;
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| 23t Phillippi | To form a sacred song;
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| 24t Volusia | Hath not for thee a home.
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| 26b Ninety-Third | Grace, 'tis a charming sound,
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| 30b Dennis | I trust a faithful God;
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| 34 Going Home | This world is but a land of woe,
As I, a pilgrim sadly roam.
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| 35b Boylston | His anger like a rising wind,
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| 36t Lovely Vine | Behold a lovely vine,
It's built upon a hill;
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| 36b Albion | Join in a song with sweet accord,
A thousand sacred sweets,
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| 37 Heaven's My Home | I seek a better home than this,
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| 38 God Is Our Refuge | There is a resting place,
A land of pure delight,
A shelter from the storms of life,
We have a resting place.
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| 39 A Precious Stone | See what a living stone,
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| 40t Mamie | Oh, won't we have a good time there
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| 41t Mediation | Each sin demands a tear;
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| 45t Ila | On sinners of a mortal race,
A hope so much divine,
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| 46t The Hill of Zion | A thousand sacred sweets,
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| 46b Waiting Church | A friendless stranger she.
She weeps a mourner still.
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| 49 Forever with the Lord | A day's march nearer home.
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| 50 Cranbrook | Grace! 'tis a charming sound!
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| 51 Lonsdale | Join in a song with sweet accord,
A thousand sacred sweets,
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| 54 My Trust | Appoint my soul a place.
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| 55t Carolina | A charge to keep I have,
A God to glorify;
A never dying soul to save,
A strict account to give!
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| 55b Idumea | Into a world unknown?
A land of deepest shade,
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| 58b Primrose | A sov'reign balm for ev'ry wound,
A cordial for our fears.
To see a heav'nly day.
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| 59t Mear | A soul reviving feast,
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| 59b Dove of Peace | Had felt a traitor's dart.
Faith smiled and shed a silent tear,
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| 61b Gaines | Oh for a thousand tongues to sing
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| 63t Condescension | Without a murm'ring word.
There's ne'er a gift His hand bestows,
But cost His heart a groan.
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| 63b Pardoning Love | Till a new object struck my sight,
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| 66b The Penitent's Prayer | A wretched wand'rer mourn,
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| 67b Dundee | A heart to praise Thy name.
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| 72t Jordan | And cast a wishful eye
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| 72b Joyful News | Dear Saviour look upon a child
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| 73t Ella's Song | A sinner's heart to sing,
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| 77 How Beautiful Heaven Must Be | We read of a place that's called heaven,
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| 78t Repent | And meets a fiery day.
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| 78b New Britain | That saved a wretch like me!
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| 80 The Blind Girl | On a blind girl like me?
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| 81t Maitland | For there's a crown for me.
And joy without a tear.
No there's a cross for ev'ry one,
And there's a cross for me.
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| 81b Eternal Joys | What a day of rejoicing
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| 82t Lady Touch Thy Harp Again | Let thy voice become a prayer
Yes, a mother now laid low,
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| 82b Gospel Waves | Gospel waves roll (peace be still!) a message to me (Even me;)
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| 84 Homeland | What a glad and glor'ous morning,
What a happy, happy feeling,
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| 85 Mercy Seat | There is a calm, a sure retreat,
There is a place where Jesus sheds,
A place of all on earth most sweet,
There is a scene where spirits blend,
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| 86t Ortonville | In a believer's ear!
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| 87 The Promised Land | And cast a wishful eye
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| 89 Northfield | Lo, what a glorious sight appears
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| 91 There is a Fountain | There is a fountain filled with blood,
Then in a nobler, sweeter song
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| 94 Plenary | And in a kind and faithful friend
Nor is the least a cheerful heart,
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| 95 Canaan's Land | Oh for a breeze of heav'nly love,
And Thou a faithful God?
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| 96 Mighty Love | It gives our souls a taste of bliss
A hope of lasting life,
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| 97 The Guiding Star | There is a star, a guiding star,
There is a star, a lonely star,
It sheds a peaceful radiance o'er
There is a voice, a cheering voice,
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| 98 Christian Soldier | Am I a soldier of the cross,
A follow'r of the Lamb?
Is this vile world a friend to grace,
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| 100 Tennessee | I'll ask a servant's place.”
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| 101 An Address for All | I sing a song which does belong to all the human race,
No human pow'r can stop the hour wherein a mortal dies,
A Caesar may be great today, yet death will close his eyes:
A dying fall will spoil it all, for Absalom is dead:
Or else you'll weep, lament and cry, lost in a ruined state.
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| 103 Derrick | Let ev'ry heart prepare a throne,
And ev'ry voice a song.
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| 104 Everlasting Song | His flesh all pure, without a stain,
His soul without a sin.
Suspended songs, a moment mourn
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| 105b Hamburg | Or thorns compose so rich a crown?
That were a present far too small;
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| 106 Sweet Rivers | Had I the pinions of a dove,
A few more days, or years at most,
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| 107 Resignation (First) | A word of Thy supporting breath,
There would I find a settled rest,
No more a stranger or a guest,
But like a child at home.
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| 108 Redeeming Love | A few more days, or years, at most,
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| 109 Not Made with Hands | Christ went a building to prepare,
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| 110 Volunteers | It sets my heart all in a flame;
A soldier I will be;
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| 111t Fleeting Days | or like a shooting star.
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| 113 The Converted Thief | He poured salvation on a wretch,
Let me a sharer be.”
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| 114 That Glorious Day | When, like a bride, Jerusalem
A covert from the wind;
A stream of life from Christ, the rock,
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| 115 The Millennium | When, like a bride, Jerusalem
A covert from the wind;
A stream of life from Christ, the rock,
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| 116 Floyd | A moments sparkle o'er our tears,
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| 119 Weary Souls | A few more beating winds and rains
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| 121b Greensboro | There is a land of pure delight
Death, like a narrow sea, divides
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| 122 The Dying Boy | A band of angels beckon me,
A crown is on each head;
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| 124 Pilgrim's Triumph | To see a Pilgrim as he dies,
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| 125t Endless Joy | Jesus can make a dying bed
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| 125b Day Dawn | There is a fountain filled with blood,
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| 126 Ocean | Each like a tott'ring drunkard reels,
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| 128b Ninety-Fifth | And face a frowning world.
Let cares like a wild deluge come,
And not a wave of trouble roll
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| 130b Passing Away | Who such a strict account must give
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| 138 Rest in the Kingdom | Lurking fears like a dart
Kept a pain in my heart,
Not a friend could I trust to be true,
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| 139 The Wanderer's Grave | A weary wand'rer laid him down,
A healing to impart;
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| 143 Farther Along | A few more days to labor and wait;
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| 144t Tribulation | Death, 'tis a melancholy day,
But guilt, a heavy chain,
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| 144b Walk with God | Oh, for a closer walk with God,
A calm and heav'nly frame;
A light to shine upon the road
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| 145b Fiducia | Hark! from the tombs a doleful sound,
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| 146t Solemn Warning | Lost in a ruined state.
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| 146b Bangor | Hark! from the tombs a doleful sound,
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| 147 Fairfield | A thousand thoughts revolve,
Hath like a mountain rose;
I'll tell Him I'm a wretch undone,
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| 148 Leander | Am I a soldier of the cross,
A follow'r of the Lamb?
Is this vile world a friend to grace,
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| 149 A Good Time Coming | There's a good time coming by and by.
There's a good time coming by and by,
There's a good time coming by and by.
There's a good time coming by and by.
There's a good time coming by and by.
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| 150 Salvation | A thousand thoughts revolve,
Hath like a mountain rose;
I'll tell Him I'm a wretch undone,
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| 151 Sweet Prospect | Oh, for a closer walk with God,
A calm and heav'nly frame;
A light to shine upon the road
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| 152t Cross of Christ | Awake my soul and bear a part
A glor'ous band, the chosen few,
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| 153 Columbus | Oh, once I had a glor'ous view
He said, “I'll be a God to you”
But now I have a deeper stroke
And shed a joyful tear.
Will He forever wear a frown
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| 154 Happy Time | Oh, what a heav'n have I.
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| 155 Solemn Call | I sing a song which doth belong
Wherein a mortal dies,
A Caesar may be great today,
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| 158 The Land of Rest | There is a land of pure delight,
Death, like a narrow sea divides
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| 159t Devotion (First) | Let a repenting rebel live;
May not a sinner trust in Thee?
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| 160 The Saint's Delight | And face a frowning world.
Let cares like a wild deluge come,
And not a wave of trouble roll
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| 162 Redeemed Singers | Then O, what a wonderful singing in glory,
Then, O what a wonderful, wonderful singing,
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| 164t Convict | I am, I am a sinful man.
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| 164b The Pilgrim's Song | I am a stranger here below,
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| 165 Babylon is Fallen | Ruling with a rod of iron;
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| 166 What Can I Do? | Struggling beneath a heavy load,
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| 167b Come Along | There's a home waiting now on the ever green shore,
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| 168t Rest | A calm and undisturbed repose,
May such a blissful refuge be!
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| 168b Sunrise | Oh what a happy day,
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| 172 The Grand Highway | A cooling stream in the desert shall be found.
This grand highway a holy way shall be,
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| 175 O How I Love Jesus | There is a name I love to hear,
And though I tread a darksome path,
Who in each sorrow bears a part,
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| 176 Heavenly Treasures | I won't be a stranger up there with God,
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| 178 That Beautiful Land | There's a beautiful land far beyond the sky,
He has gone to prepare me a home on high.
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| 179 Traveling On | Let others seek a home below,
Be mine a happ'er lot to own,
A heav'nly mansion near the throne,
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| 182 A Happy Meeting | Live with them forever in a home of beauty rare,
Won't that be a happy meeting on the golden shore?
Won't that be a happy meeting over yonder
Basking in the Saviour's love, His love sublime, oh hallelujah, won't that be a
Won't that be a happy meeting there for you and me.
Won't that be a happy meeting for the saved by grace?
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| 184 Where We'll Never Grow Old | I have heard of a land
'Tis a beautiful home of the soul;
'Tis a land where we never grow old.
In a land where we'll never grow old.
'Tis a land where we never shall die.
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| 185 Corinth | A mortal man ashamed of Thee?
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| 187 The Gospel Pool | Doth here a solace find.
Has waited for a cure.
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| 188 He Loves Me | For such a worm as I?
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| 189 One by One | We are trav'lling to a better land,
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| 193 Kay | And I've a resting place in heav'n.
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| 195 Garden | A thousand joyful blessings yield.
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| 196 Loving Kindness | He justly claims a song from thee
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| 198 News From The Skies | A Saviour's born today!
A manger for his cradle stands,
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| 200 Parting Hand | Your friendship's like a drawing band,
We must be parted for a while,
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| 201 Mission | Come hear the counsel of a friend.
And with a sigh move slow along;
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| 202 Immensity | There is a world we have not seen,
There is a region lovel'er far
There is a world, and oh how blest!
With a pure rad'ance all its own;
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| 204t What a Day | In a home of peace and love.
What a day that day will be!
'Tis grand to serve a God that's real,
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| 204b Evening Bells | And many a heart that then was gay
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| 205 The Watchman's Call | Oh, think thou hast a soul to save;
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| 206 Prayer Meeting | That calls me from a world of care,
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| 207t Windham | But wisdom shows a narrow path,
With here and there a traveler.
Is but esteemed almost a saint,
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| 209 The Lord's Supper | He gave His soul a sacrifice.
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| 211b Humble Penitent | Let a repenting rebel live;
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| 212 Christian Prospect | There's a better day a coming.
A few more beating winds and rains,
A few more rise and set of suns,
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| 213 Be Committed | Showing mercy to a brother
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| 216t O, Save | Let a repenting rebel live,
May not a sinner trust in Thee?
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| 216b Social Band | A host in richer garments dressed;
A host that near His presence stands,
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| 219 Rapture (First) | My rapture seemed a pleasing dream,
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| 220 Over the Sea | Are calling from many a shore;
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| 221b Poor, Weak, and Worthless | I have a rich, Almighty Friend;
O what a Friend is Christ to me.
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| 222b St. Louis | Yet there is a brighter shore;
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| 224b Hark My Soul | “Can a mother's tender care
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| 228 Pass Me Not | Let me at a throne of mercy
Find a sweet relief;
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| 230b Amboy | Strike a loud and cheerful string;
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| 231 Indian's Farewell | Parched beneath a hostile sky,
Thinned by many'a toil-spent day,
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| 232b Olean | My soul a famine need not dread,
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| 233 Believer and His Soul | For a little season,
Make thee a new creature.
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| 234 The Singing Christian | Sometimes a light surprises
A season of clear shining,
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| 235 Faithful Soldier | But now I am a soldier,
A righteous crown He'll give,
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| 236b Complainer | I am a great complainer that bears the name of Christ;
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| 238 Child's Wish | A crown upon my forehead,
A harp within my hand.
Nor ever shed a tear,
Nor ever know a sorrow,
Nor ever have a fear.
Oh, send a shining angel
A crown upon my forehead,
A harp within my hand.
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| 239t Soft Music | Warble a beautiful lay.
Warble a beautiful lay.
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| 239b I Want to Be an Angel | A crown upon my forehead,
A harp within my hand.
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| 240 Morning Light | In many a gentle show'rs,
A nation in a day.
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| 241 Closer Walk with God | O for a closer walk with God,
A calm and heav'nly frame;
A light to shine upon the road,
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| 244t Mutual Love | But now I am a soldier,
A righteous crown He'll give,
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| 245 Bozrah | He who saved a ruined world;
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| 246 The Good Physician | Can cure a sin-sick soul.
And none but a believer
I thought a cure to gain;
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| 247 Oh! How Charming | But now I am a soldier,
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| 248 Twilight is Falling | Gleameth a mansion filled with delight,
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| 249 Green Fields | While bless'd with a sense of His love,
A palace a toy would appear;
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| 252 The Sufferings of Christ | A story most lovely I'll tell,
Appeasing the wrath of a God,
And pity a ruined lost race?
A short time before He was slain,
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| 253 Is It Far? | 'Tis a thought that cheers me on my way,
That there is a bright eternal day.
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| 256b Sacred Rest | Then shall I share a glor'ous part,
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| 257 Jubilee | We shall all receive a blessing,
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| 258 Thorny Desert | But methinks a sweeter concert
And a song is heard in Zion,
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| 259t Crumly | I'm a miracle of grace.
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| 259b Olney | Oh, to grace how great a debtor
Let thy grace, Lord, like a fetter,
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| 260b Shields | Grant us, Lord, a gracious rain!
Keep no longer at a distance,
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| 262 Collins | Who once lay in a manger.
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| 265 Mourner's Lamentation | Just wakened from a slumber,
Of a distressed sinner;
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| 267 Louisiana | Partake a little morsel,
Adorned a great apostle;
A little drop of Jesus' blood
Can make a feast of union:
Into a full communion.
A little faith does mighty deeds,
Faith, like a little mustard seed,
Can move a lofty mountain.
A little charity and zeal,
A little tribulation,
A little patience makes us feel
A little cross with cheerfulness,
A little self-denial,
The spirit like a little dove
A little voice that's small and still
A little stone the earth shall fill,
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| 268 Come Ye to the Waters | There is a fountain open wide,
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| 269b Invocation | Jesus, grant us all a blessing,
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| 273 Sing His Praise | It is a sweet employ to walk
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| 276 Worlds Beyond the Sky | Lord, send a beam of light divine,
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| 278 God Holds the Future | Are passing to a higher plain,
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| 279 Lecil | O we have lost a precious flow'r,
A place is vacant in our home
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| 281t Am I Born to Die? | Into a world unknown.
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| 281b Palmetto | I've a home in realms of gold.
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| 282 Friendship | Opens a heav'nly treasure,
Mirth is as fleeting as a dream
Or a deluding story.
Luxury leaves a sting behind,
Is but a worth possessing;
Scarce can be called a blessing;
Fame, like a shadow flies away,
Is but a painted bubble;
Happy the man that hath a friend
Ruled by a passion most divine,
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| 283 Willowby | Compose into a thankful frame,
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| 284 Don't Grieve Your Mother | I had a mother, loving and true,
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| 285 Farewell Brother | Hark! a voice moves nearer, stronger
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| 286 Ganges | A vast oppressive load:
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| 288 Morris | Without a murm'ring word.
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| 289 Happy Land | There is a happy land,
Kept by a Father's hand
Saints shall share a glor'ous home,
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| 290 Amity | Yes with a cheerful zeal,
A thousand blessings on him rest.
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| 292 Grief of Love | There's not a cross so heavy
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| 295 Redeemer's Praise | Oh, for a thousand tongues to sing
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| 297 Lucas | Our life is a dream;
Our time, as a stream,
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| 301 John Street | A land of sacred liberty,
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| 302 Olivers | They kindle to a flame!
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| 303 The Unclouded Day | O they tell me of a home far beyond the skies,
O they tell me of a home far away;
O they tell me of a home where no storm clouds rise,
O they tell me of a home where no storm clouds rise,
O they tell me of a home where my friends have gone,
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| 304 Blue Vale of Naucoochee | A land of sacred liberty,
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| 305 The Weary Soldier | I'm a weary wayworn soldier,
To receive a crown of life.
Just a few more heavy marches,
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| 307 True Happiness | Of a soul in its earliest love.
What a heaven in Jesus' dear name.
'Twas a heaven below,
To redeem such a rebel as me.
In a char'ot of fire,
What a mercy is this,
What a heaven of bliss,
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| 308 The Happy Time | O what a heav'n have I.
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| 309 Singing School | You'll find it in a large church
You'll find half a hundred
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| 310t Our Journey Home | We shall have a mighty shout, by and by, when He comes,
We shall have a mighty shout, when He comes.
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| 312 Penitence | Call back a wand'ring sheep;
A portion of Thy grief unknown;
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| 316 This Heavy Load | Beneath a heavy load,
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| 317 The Christian Soldier | Not to build a vaunting name,
Thine must be a watchful sleep
Such a charge as thou must keep,
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| 318 The Martial Trumpet | A mansion bright prepared in heaven.
And find a pardon freely sealed.
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| 321 Hear and Save | Humbled to a little child;
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| 322 Among that Band | And soon will dawn a sinless happy day.
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| 323 Holy Manna | Is there here a trembling jailer,
Is there here a weeping Mary,
Pouring forth a flood of tears?
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| 325b Jesus Died For Me | For I'm a pilgrim on my way,
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| 326 Royal Proclamation | Mercy like a flowing fountain –
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| 327 The Christian's Hope | A few more days on earth to spend,
No more to sigh nor shed a tear,
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| 328 Mercy's Free | And if a soul should e'er be lost,
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| 331 A Home in Heaven | A home in heav'n! what a joyful thought,
A home in heav'n! as the suff'rer lies
To that bright home, what a joy is giv'n,
A home in heav'n! when our pleasures fade,
A home in heav'n! when the faint heart bleeds,
A home in heav'n! when our friends are fled
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| 332 Babylonian Captivity | With taunting smiles a song of Zion claim,
Shall Israel's sons a song of Zion raise?
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| 334 Jordan's Stormy Wave | The Lord, a home, to Israel gave;
A land where milk and honey flow,
A place for all His chosen to go.
A cloud by day and fire by night,
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| 335 When I am Gone | Shed not a tear o'er your friend's early bier,
Shed not a tear as you all kneel in prayer,
Sing a sweet song when my grave you shall see,
Plant you a rose that shall bloom o'er my grave,
Sing a sweet song, such as angels may have,
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| 336t Sweet Harmony | A country I've found
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| 336b Probation | Lo, on a narrow neck of land,
A point of time – a moment's space –
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| 338t How Firm a Foundation | How firm a foundation, ye saints of the Lord,
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| 340 Concord | A sun that shall never go down.
A mansion celestial stands full in my view,
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| 341 The Lone Pilgrim | When in a lone whisper I heard something say,
And there is a crown that doth glitter and shine,
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| 344 Morality | My beauty, my wealth, is a sweet peace of mind.
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| 347 Portuguese Hymn | To you this day is born a Prince and Saviour;
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| 348 We've a Mansion in Heaven | We've a mansion in heaven that knows no decay.
A city of light, where we freely may roam,
We've a mansion in heaven, the saints happy home.
When it's only a moment of suff'ring we know.
A vision of beauty now bursts on my sight,
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| 350 The Rock | When Satan, my foe, comes along like a flood,
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| 353 Bower of Prayer | Like thoughts of absenting myself for a day
And wove, with their branches, a roof o'er my head,
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| 355 Homeward Bound | Tossed on the waves of a rough, restless tide,
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| 356 Morning Song | And sing of the care of a Father divine.
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| 357 The Trumpet | May our justified souls find a welcome in heav'n.
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| 362 Shining Light | O for a closer walk with God,
A calm and heav'nly frame;
A light to shine upon the road
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| 363 The Christian Warfare | I find myself placed in a state of probation,
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| 364 Redemption (Second) | Come, listen a while, and to you I will tell
I found myself standing a distance from Jesus,
Between me and Him was a mountain of sin.
When He was a setting of poor sinners free,
To princes, nor men of a nobler degree.
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| 366 Millennium (First) | And then helping each other a delightful employ.
But oh! what a storm of persecution will rage,
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| 368t Brush Creek | A mortal man ashamed of Thee?
Let evening blush to own a star
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| 374 Heavenly Vision | I beheld and lo, a great multitude, which no man could number,
And I heard a mighty angel flying through the midst of heav'n, crying with a loud voice:
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| 378 Mount Hope | Hark! Hark! A Saviour's voice!
Behold! A God from heav'n descends:
A clement God kind audience lends,
Then drops a tear on human crimes,
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| 382 How Sweet the Sound | Amazing grace! how sweet the sound, that saved a wretch like me!
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| 383 Azmon | Plunged in a gulf of dark despair,
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| 386 Spartanburg | Nor is the least a cheerful heart
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| 387 Stay, Sinner | Come, sinner, come; a home above,
All saved in heaven – a happy band;
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| 388 Anchor | A foretaste of the joys above
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| 389 Crown of Victory | To see a Father's love
Beam like a bow of promise, Through the cloud.
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| 390 Crown of Light | And break upon thee in a flood of day.
See a long race thy spacious courts adorn;
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| 392 Imandra | A pillar of cloud in the east did appear,
A throne in the midst on which Jesus sat fair,
A song that was never before tuned to string.
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| 394 Stubborn Heart | Lord, shed a beam of heav'nly day
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| 395 King of Peace | Till a blessing Thou bestow;
Yet the question gives a plea
Thou didst once a wretch behold,
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| 396b Waynsville | Jesus sought me when a stranger,
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| 397t Hants | With a glad heart and free,
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| 397b Bedan | Has not for thee a home.
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| 399t Lockport | Join in a song with sweet accord,
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| 401b Euphrates | Though in a foreign land,
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| 402t Olive Leaf | Has not for thee a home.
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| 406 Luther | Though in a foreign land,
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| 409b Newingham | A heart with grief opprest,
A troubled heart, that cannot rest
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| 410t Weeping Saviour | Each sin demands a tear;
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| 410b Kambia | Lord, what a feeble piece
Our life, how poor a trifle 'tis,
Swift as a flood our hasty days
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| 411 The Trumpeters | It sets my heart all in a flame;
A soldier I will be;
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| 412b Colchester | Oh 'twas a joyful sound to hear
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| 416b Edwards | 'Tis, like the sun, a heav'nly light,
A lamp to lead our way.
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| 417b Zanesville | Oh, what a night was that, which wrapt
A sinful world in gloom!
Oh, what a sun, which broke, this day,
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| 418b Union Vale | Kindle a flame of sacred love
Come, shed abroad a Saviour's love,
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| 419t Rockingham (First) | O for a thousand tongues to sing
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| 419b Fountain | There is a fountain fill'd with blood,
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| 420 Cambridge | A contrite heart, or no?
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| 421t Seymour | There is a fountain fill'd with blood,
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| 422b Whitney | There is a land, a happy land,
There is a home, a happy home,
There is a crown, a dazzling crown,
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| 423t Coventry | Lord, send a beam of light divine,
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| 424 Nightingale | And bid Him as a wretch undone,
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| 425t Exchange | Speak with a voice that wakes the dead,
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| 425b Ryland | O for a closer walk with God!
A calm and heav'nly frame!
A light to shine upon the road
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| 426 Tappan | There is a joy for souls distrest,
A balm for ev'ry wounded breast:
There is a home for weary souls,
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| 427 Naomi | Give me a calm, a thankful heart,
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| 428 Zerah | To us a child of hope is born,
To us a son is giv'n:
To us a child of hope is born,
To us a son is giv'n –
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| 432t Loftin | Lo, what a glorious sight appears
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| 432b Fish Pond | A sad inheritance!
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| 433 New Haven | A country far from mortal sight,
O what a blessed hope is ours!
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| 434 Nobler Choice | A nobler choice be mine;
A heav'nly prize attracts my view,
A treasure all divine.
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| 435 Shenley | Oh 'twas a joyful sound to hear
A constant guest be found;
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| 436t Turner | There is a land of pure delight,
Death, like a narrow sea, divides
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| 436b It Is I | A well-known voice in love replies,
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| 437 The Dying Penitent | He poured salvation on a wretch,
Let me a sharer be.”
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| 439 Lydia | A rich delight your prospect pours,
There's a delightful clear sun now,
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| 440t Beulah | Bowed down beneath a load of sin,
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| 440b Robinson | Lord, send a beam of light divine,
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| 441 The Lonesome Dove | A few more beating winds and rains,
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| 442 Lanesboro | Beneath a burning sky,
Long for a cooling stream at hand,
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| 443 Christmas | A Saviour's born today.
A manger for His cradle stands,
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| 445 Revelation | End in a large reward.
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| 447 Mount Pisgah | Of so divine a death.
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| 448t Suffield | A span is all that we can boast;
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| 451t Shepherd (First) | Diffusing o'er a ruined world
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| 453b Wakefield | Opprest with sin, a painful load,
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| 454 Heavenly Light (or Eden) | A heav'n of joy because of love.
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| 455t New Lebanon | In Christ a hearty welcome find.
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| 456b Endor | Now for a tune of lofty praise
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| 457t Ware | O for a sight, a pleasing sight,
Clothed with a body like our own.
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| 459b Refuge | There is a stream, whose gentle flow,
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| 460t Bohemia | Thy judgements are a mighty deep.
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| 461 Lynn | A calm and undisturbed repose,
To be for such a slumber meet!
May such a blissful refuge be:
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| 466 The Mercy-Seat | There is a calm, a sure retreat
There is a place where Jesus sheds
A place of all on earth, most sweet
There is a scene where spirits blend,
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| 467t Elparan | A heav'nly calm pervades the breast,
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| 471b Hesperia | Cast not a sinner quite away,
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| 472t Sunset | Jesus can make a dying bed
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| 473 Bartholday | A bright inheritance as ours,
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| 475 Portugal | And seek a Father's melting heart;
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| 476b Shepherd (Second) | A wondrous feast thy love prepares,
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| 477 Park Street | For unto us a Saviour's born;
Hark! what sweet music, what a song,
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| 478b Sylvan Stream | A thousand joyful blessings yield.
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| 484 Olivet | A heaven of joy, a heaven of love.
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| 485 Quito | Yes, 'tis a rough and thorny road
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| 486t Retreat | There is a calm, a sure retreat:
There is a place where Jesus sheds
A place of all on earth more sweet:
There is a place where spirits blend,
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| 488 Dell of the Woods | There is a calm, a sure retreat:
There is a place where Jesus sheds
A place of all on earth most sweet:
There is a scene where spirits blend,
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| 505 Waterford | A sight that breaks my heart!
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| 507b Sicily | His is love beyond a brother's,
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| 509t Break of Day | We have spent a night of waking,
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| 511 Farewell | And peace, like a river, give comfort within.
If truly a mourner, He's promised you comfort,
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| 512 Missionary Song | With a glorious day of grace:
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| 515 Olive Shade | Didst, with a breath of heav'nly aid,
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| 518 Ariel | A blest eternity I'll spend,
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| 522 Newbury | A brighter Sun shall rise,
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| 528 Throne of Glory | Once on a throne of glory
Thine, Thine a bitter passion,
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| 529 Worship | And reigns a King forever.
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| 530 Urmund | And in His kingdom have a share,
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| 531 Little Worth | Dreams of a sleep that death must break:
Our birth is but a starting place;
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| 533 Prospect of Heaven | There is a brighter heaven.
There is a joy for souls distressed,
A balm for ev'ry wounded breast –
There is a soft, a downy bed,
A couch for weary mortals spread,
There is a home for weary souls,
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| 535 Trial's Hour | A joy springs up amid distress,
A fountain in the wilderness.
Is still a privilege most sweet,
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| 537 Crucifixion | To atone for a world that was lost.
And was in a new sepulchre laid.
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| 538 Isles of the South | The lands of despair, to oblivion a prey,
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| 539 Rest for the Weary | There remains a land of rest;
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| 540 Funeral Anthem | I heard a great voice from heav'n
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| 541 Resignation (Second) | A word of Thy supporting breath,
There would I find a settled rest,
No more a stranger or a guest,
But like a child at home.
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| 542 The Heavenly Home | While here, a stranger far from home,
Let others seek a home below,
A heav'nly mansion near the throne.
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| 544 Life's Troubles | If your life is a burden and the way seems all blue,
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| 546t The Holy Spirit | Though once a man of grief and shame, yet now He fills a throne.
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| 546b Oak Grove | A shady grove, a pleasant state,
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| 549b The Drone | My father (mother) died a shouting
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