16 The Finest Flower | Earth could not hold so rich a flow'r,
Nor could the world and Satan's pow'r
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60 What Did He Do? | No angel could our place have taken,
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68 Bright Mansions | O could I view that bright place,
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73b Downs | Could make me so rejoice.
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76t Brainerd | O Jesus, could I this believe,
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82t Lady Touch Thy Harp Again | There was one who could impart
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85 Mercy Seat | Ah! whither could we flee for aid,
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93 Something New | Now, could we call all Europe ours,
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106 Sweet Rivers | And could rejoice to die.
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108 Redeeming Love | And could rejoice to die.
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116 Floyd | We could not fly to Thee.
O who could bear life's stormy doom,
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132 Musical Society | His voice and harp could spirits quell,
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138 Rest in the Kingdom | Not a friend could I trust to be true,
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153 Columbus | I then could stoop to wash their feet,
I once could mourn o'er dying men,
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154 Happy Time | If I could know which of you'd go,
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158 The Land of Rest | Oh, could we make our doubts remove,
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200 Parting Hand | Oh could I stay with friends so kind;
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226t Rock of Ages | Could my zeal no respite know,
Could my tears forever flow,
All for sin could not atone:
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229 Tranquility | Tales of woe they could not speak;
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269t Restoration | Alms which none but He could give.
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272 Felicity | Brethren, could you see my Jesus,
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276 Worlds Beyond the Sky | Oh, could our thoughts and wishes fly,
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281b Palmetto | Could I share with all my treasure,
Nothing else could quite so charm me,
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286 Ganges | Amazed I stood, but could not tell
I no relief could find:
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307 True Happiness | And the angels could do nothing more;
And I could not believe
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349 Redemption (First) | When He paid the debt we could not pay
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374 Heavenly Vision | I beheld and lo, a great multitude, which no man could number,
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409b Newingham | Oh that I could repent,
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420 Cambridge | To love Thee, if I could;
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423t Coventry | Oh, could our thoughts our wishes fly
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466 The Mercy-Seat | Ah! wither could we flee for aid,
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470 Duke Street | Not Sinai's mountain could appear
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507b Sicily | Could or would have shed His blood?
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518 Ariel | Oh, could I speak the matchless worth,
Oh, could I sound the glories forth,
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