1 Weary Rest | I heard the voice of Jesus say
I heard the voice of Jesus say
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3 Christmas Morning | With songs and words of cheer.
The Babe of Bethlehem;
For the Babe of Bethlehem.
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5b Always Something New | Oh when we feel the pow'r of Christ,
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9 Cords of Love | Bound together by the cords of love.
Bearing fruits of our religion,
Bound together by the cords of love.
Mansions of pure gold are waiting,
All who in the path of duty move;
Bound together by the cords of love.
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10 Zion's Dove | The token of redeeming love?
The token of your Saviour's love,
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11 Minister's Farewell | The children of the light.
The will of God be done;
Millions of years, over the spheres
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12 Gate of Home | The gate of home I see.
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13 Traveler's Hope | The storms of life will soon be o'er;
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15 My Consolation | For hope of joys ahead.
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16 The Finest Flower | For love of worthless me.
Nor can the tongue of angels tell
This flow'r of wonder blooms,
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17 Call to Arms | O God of love, send from above,
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18 Praise Our Redeemer | No purple robes for the Saviour of sinners,
Praise our Redeemer the Lord of salvation,
There in the morning of that resurrection,
Sing of His goodness and bountiful mercy,
Come, rest your soul on His arm of redemption,
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19 The Day of Days | The day of days will be the hour
The day of days will soon be here,
The day of days will bring to earth
The day of days is drawing nigh
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20 Prison Chains | He burst my stubborn heart of stone;
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21 Webster | Of Moses and the Lamb,
Sing of His dying love.
Sing of His rising pow'r,
Sing till the love of sin departs,
Of Moses and the Lamb.
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22t Laban | The host of sin are pressing hard,
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22b Sinner Come | The bride, the church of Christ, proclaims
And freely drink the stream of life;
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23t Phillippi | The flow'rs of Paradise
The sun of glory gilds the path,
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23b Evening Hymn | The night of death is near.
Of what we here possess.
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24t Volusia | Behold the ark of God!
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25t Santee | Convince us of our sin,
The secret love of God.
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26t Golden Hill | Proclaim the wonders of Thy hand,
And counsels of thy will.
They meet in bands of love.
Their songs of rapture raise.
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27t Morning Worship | When at the hour of rising day,
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27b Missionary Herald | Ye messengers of Christ,
In spite of all his foes.
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28t Mocksville | The Son of God came down to die,
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28b Watchman (First) | The voice of God's eternal word,
Before the first of all His works,
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30t Zion's Joy | And words of peace reveal!
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30b Dennis | The sure foundation of my hope
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31b Time | Ye servants of the Lord,
Mark ev'ry signal of His hand,
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34 Going Home | This world is but a land of woe,
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35t Lisbon | Welcome, sweet day of rest,
Of pleasure and of sin.
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35b Boylston | The pity of the Lord,
Thy words of promise sure.
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36t Lovely Vine | And fill'd with songs of praise.
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36b Albion | The sorrows of the mind,
But children of the heav'nly King,
The hill of Zion yields,
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37 Heaven's My Home | My home above! Sweet home of love!
The face of Jesus is the light,
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38 God Is Our Refuge | A land of pure delight,
A shelter from the storms of life,
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39 A Precious Stone | In spite of env'ous Jews.
Of David's royal blood;
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41t Mediation | Let floods of penitential grief,
The son of God in tears,
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42 Joy Bells | Telling of the Saviour's never dying love.
Singing of the Saviour's never dying love.
With the story of His never dying love.
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43 The Heavenly Throng | Of each declining year;
Wrapped in the silence of the night,
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45t Ila | On sinners of a mortal race,
To call them sons of God.
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45b Lofty Sky | They show the wonders of His hand,
And orders of His throne.
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46t The Hill of Zion | The hill of Zion yields
The sorrows of the mind,
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46b Waiting Church | And still in weeds of widowhood,
And make this blighted world of ours
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47 Panting for Heaven | I'm weary of lingering here,
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48 Mount Helicon | And words of peace reveal.
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49 Forever with the Lord | Home of my soul, how near,
The bright inheritance of saints,
Expands the bow of peace.
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51 Lonsdale | But children of the heav'nly King
The hill of Zion yields
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53 No Parting There | The fellowship of kindred minds,
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54 My Trust | Maintain the honor of His word,
The glory of His cross.
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55b Idumea | A land of deepest shade,
The dreary regions of the dead,
What will become of me?
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56b Sing to Me of Heaven | O sing to me of heav'n
Sing songs of holy ecstasy,
Burst forth in strains of joyfulness,
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57 Salvation's Rock | Of my salvation stands.
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58t Liverpool | The spring of life open for sin,
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58b Primrose | While all the armies of the sky,
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59t Mear | The trumpet of the Gospel sounds
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59b Dove of Peace | I sought her in the groves of love,
But she had flown – the Dove of Peace,
The Bird of Peace might stray;
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60 What Did He Do? | Highest of the high though he,
Was one of the Godhead three.
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61b Gaines | The glories of my God and King,
The triumphs of His grace.
The honors of Thy name.
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62t Sweet Hope (First) | O joyful sound of gospel grace!
The glorious crown of righteousness
The promised land of Pisgah's top
Of immortality.
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66t Balerma | Than gems or stars of gold.
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66b The Penitent's Prayer | See, low before Thy throne of grace,
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68 Bright Mansions | Beams of love shone on her face;
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69 Rocky Mount | Weak is the effort of my heart,
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70b Brown | And spend the hours of setting day
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72t Jordan | And rivers of delight.
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72b Joyful News | Through all the dang'rous paths of youth
Teach me to walk the way of truth –
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73t Ella's Song | To make His glor'ous reign of grace
The subject of our songs.
Of our exalted King.
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73b Downs | I choose the path of heav'nly truth,
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74 God's Helping Hand | The tribute of its love to bring,
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75 Sprague | Give me the wings of faith, to rise
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76b Night | Through all the hours of night;
The safeguard of Thy might.
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77 How Beautiful Heaven Must Be | We read of a place that's called heaven,
Sweet home of the happy and free,
Fair haven of rest for the weary,
Pure waters of life there are flowing,
Rare jewels of splendor are glowing,
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78t Repent | No more the sov'reign eye of God
O'erlooks the crimes of men;
To warn the world of sin.
Listen, ye men of royal birth,
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79 Kingwood | Though fond of sublunary bliss,
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80 The Blind Girl | I dream of them by day, by night,
And blend with thoughts of Thee.
Of thee, fair land of bliss;
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81b Eternal Joys | What a day of rejoicing
On the banks of fair Eden
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82t Lady Touch Thy Harp Again | “Rock of Ages cleft for me.”
“Rock of Ages cleft for me.”
“Rock of Ages cleft for me.”
“Rock of Ages cleft for me.”
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82b Gospel Waves | Up from the shore (Sacred shore!) of far Galilee; (Galilee!)
Bear o'er the earth (O'er the earth!) the message of light; (Wondrous light!)
Out of Gethsem- (Where alone,) -na's garden of woe, (Jesus wept!)
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84 Homeland | In the homeland of the soul,
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85 Mercy Seat | From ev'ry swelling tide of woes,
The oil of gladness on our heads;
A place of all on earth most sweet,
Or how the hosts of hell defeat,
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86t Ortonville | How sweet the name of Jesus sounds
Weak is the effort of my heart,
And may the music of Thy name
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87 The Promised Land | And rivers of delight.
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88 Pisgah | In hope of that immortal crown,
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89 Northfield | Fly swiftly round ye wheels of time,
Of your descending King.”
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90 Brightest Days | My God, the spring of all my joys,
The life of my delights,
The glory of my brightest days,
And comfort of my nights.
With beams of sacred bliss,
Fearless of hell and ghastly death,
The wings of love and arms of faith
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91 There is a Fountain | Till all the ransomed church of God,
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92 Promised Day | And on the eagle wings of love,
Fly swift around ye wheels of time
For all the servants of our King,
The narrow stream of death.
And of the bounties of Thy grace
One army of the living God,
Part of His host have crossed the flood,
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94 Plenary | When in the slipp'ry paths of youth
And Through the pleasing snares of vice,
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95 Canaan's Land | Oh for a breeze of heav'nly love,
I need the influ'nce of Thy grace
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96 Mighty Love | It gives our souls a taste of bliss
And is the work of love.
A hope of lasting life,
Beyond the shores of death's dark stream,
Beyond this world of strife.
Thus from the realms of grace divine
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97 The Guiding Star | Of all the train most bright;
It is the friend of all the good
It cheers us through the vale of tears;
O may this blessed star of hope,
The prospect of the tomb.
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98 Christian Soldier | Am I a soldier of the cross,
A follow'r of the Lamb?
On flow'ry beds of ease,
In robes of vict'ry through the skies,
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99 Pleasant Hill | Of mortals here below;
Preserve me from the snares of sin
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100 Tennessee | Of his rebellious child.
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102 Missionary's Adieu | The cause of Jesus, more beloved,
Wipes off the tear of woe;
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103 Derrick | The gates of brass before Him burst,
He comes, from thickest films of vice
And with the treasures of His grace
Our glad hosannas, Prince of peace,
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104 Everlasting Song | Jesus the life of both our joys,
Of time and space they run,
The Godhead of the Son!
O sacred beauties of the main,
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105t Tender Care | When in the slipp'ry paths of youth
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105b Hamburg | On which the Prince of glory died,
Save in the death of Christ, my God:
Were the whole realm of nature mine,
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106 Sweet Rivers | Sweet rivers of redeeming love
Had I the pinions of a dove,
In darkest shadows of the night,
The glor'ous hope of endless rest
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107 Resignation (First) | In paths of truth and grace.
When I walk through the shades of death,
A word of Thy supporting breath,
Thy hand, in sight of all my foes,
The sure provisions of my God,
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108 Redeeming Love | In darkest shadows of the night,
The glor'ous hope of endless rest
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109 Not Made with Hands | Put on the armour of our God,
With shield of faith defy the foe,
Not made of hands,
That city's build of precious stones,
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110 Volunteers | They look like men of war.
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111t Fleeting Days | Yet with the bounties of Thy grace,
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111b Judkins | Through all the hours of night;
The safe guard of Thy might.
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113 The Converted Thief | “Jesus Thou Son and heir of heav'n!
Thou spotless Lamb of God!
Yet quickly from these scenes of woe
Burst through the gloomy shades of death,
“Amid the glories of that world,
Dear Saviour, think of me,
And in the vict'ries of Thy death
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114 That Glorious Day | Who hold the harps of God,
A stream of life from Christ, the rock,
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115 The Millennium | Who hold the harps of God,
A stream of life from Christ, the rock,
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116 Floyd | Breathes sweetness out of woe.
Did not Thy wing of love
As darkness shows us worlds of light
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117 Angel Band | Of friends and kindred dear;
I hear the noise of wings.
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118 Campbell | Ye foll'wers of the Lamb,
And the sweet task of love.
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119 Weary Souls | In mansions of eternal bliss
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121b Greensboro | There is a land of pure delight
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122 The Dying Boy | A band of angels beckon me,
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123 Rapturous Scene | Of each declining year;
He sends His show'rs of blessings down,
Wrapped in the silence of the night,
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124 Pilgrim's Triumph | The dazzling charms of that bright world,
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125t Endless Joy | Death is the gate of endless joy,
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125b Day Dawn | Till all the ransomed church of God
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126 Ocean | Thy works of glory, mighty Lord,
The sons of courage shall record,
And hopeless of the distant shore,
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127 Herald | And plant the Rose of Sharon there.
Decked in the robes of righteousness,
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128b Ninety-Fifth | Let storms of sorrow fall,
In seas of heav'nly rest,
And not a wave of trouble roll
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129 Coronation | All hail the pow'r of Jesus' name!
And crown Him Lord of all.
Crown Him, ye martyrs of our God,
Extol the stem of Jesse's rod,
And crown Him Lord of all.
Ye chosen seed of Israel's race,
And crown Him Lord of all.
And crown Him Lord of all.
And crown Him Lord of all.
And crown Him Lord of all.
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130t Sacred Love | Of ev'ry clime and coast;
Of knowledge truth, and Thee;
The song of liberty.
Lord of the nations, thus to Thee,
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130b Passing Away | Yes, ev'ry secret of my heart
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132 Musical Society | Well met my loving friends of art,
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133 Juniata | The noblest balm of all its wounds,
The cordial of its care.
I'll speak the honors of Thy name
The antidote of death.
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134 Liberty | Of tyranny we mourn;
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135 Raymond | When thou must quit this house of clay,
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136 Sherburne | The angel of the Lord came down,
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137 Antioch | The glories of His righteousness,
And wonders of His love.
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139 The Wanderer's Grave | And told its tale of woe,
The stars of night his watchers were,
Of this poor lonely one;
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140 Edom | Of each declining year,
He sends His show'rs of blessings down,
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143 Farther Along | Toils of the road will then seem as nothing,
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144t Tribulation | Awake and mourn, ye heirs of hell!
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144b Walk with God | Of Jesus and His word?
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145b Fiducia | In spite of all your tow'rs;
Grant us the pow'r of quick'ning grace,
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146b Bangor | In spite of all your tow'rs;
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148 Leander | Am I a soldier of the cross,
A follow'r of the Lamb?
On flow'ry beds of ease,
In robes of vict'ry through the skies,
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151 Sweet Prospect | Of Jesus and His word?
Sweet messenger of rest;
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152t Cross of Christ | The cross of Christ inspires my heart,
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152b Messiah | The slumb'ring tenants of the ground
Thou awful judge of quick and dead,
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153 Columbus | Of my redeeming Lord;
My God has me of late forsook,
And warned them of their sin:
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154 Happy Time | The comfort of my heart,
If I could know which of you'd go,
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158 The Land of Rest | There is a land of pure delight,
Home of the blest!
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159t Devotion (First) | The pow'r and glory of Thy grace;
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159b Long Sought Home | Thy walls are all of precious stone,
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160 The Saint's Delight | Let storms of sorrow fall,
In seas of heav'nly rest;
And not a wave of trouble roll
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161t Wells | Enter His gates with songs of joy;
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161b Awake, Jerusalem | The garment of salvation take,
Shake off the bands of sad despair;
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162 Redeemed Singers | Soon the day of reunion will come;
No mortal hath e'er conceived of the beauty,
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163t Hollis | God of my life, to Thee I call,
Friend of the friendless and the faint,
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164b The Pilgrim's Song | I find myself out of the way,
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165 Babylon is Fallen | Hail the year of full release;
Ruling with a rod of iron;
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166 What Can I Do? | Of trouble, grief and pain.
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167b Come Along | In that bright, happy land of day.
Let us hold to the unchanging hand of our Lord,
At the end of this wearisome fray.
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168t Rest | Unbroken by the last of foes.
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168b Sunrise | I'm weary of the pain,
To realms of endless day,
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170 On My Way | With gladness ever singing of His love;
Working, singing, trusting, clinging, ever spreading the story of His love,
For ever of the wonders of His love.
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171 Sessions | And hear the Lord of life unfold
The glory of His dying pains,
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172 The Grand Highway | That all may see the glory of the Lord,
The excellency of our living God.
It shall be called the way of holiness,
The ransomed of Jehovah shall return,
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174t Prospect | Death is the gate of endless joy,
Fond of our prison and our clay.
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174b Burning Lamp | The day of grace; and mortals may
Secure the blessings of the day.
Beneath the circuit of the sun.
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175 O How I Love Jesus | It tells me of my Saviour's love,
It tells me of His precious blood,
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178 That Beautiful Land | Where the waters of life sweetly murmur by,
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180 The Sinless Summerland | I am longing for the coming of the snow-white angel band,
Of the joys that ever brighten where the pearly waters gleam.
Of the snow-white angel band,
And present my welcome passport to the realms of perfect peace;
I shall sing among the angels by the golden throne of God.
Bids me tarry 'mid the shadows of the misty lower land;
And recline upon the bosom of the spotless Son of God.
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182 A Happy Meeting | Some bright morning we shall drop our heavy load of care,
Live with them forever in a home of beauty rare,
Holy bands of angels on their harps will sweetly play,
We shall join them there to swell the praises of the Lamb of Calvary;
Oh, what rapture when we view the splendor of that holy, happy place;
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184 Where We'll Never Grow Old | I have heard of a land
'Tis a beautiful home of the soul;
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185 Corinth | A mortal man ashamed of Thee?
Ashamed of Thee, whom angels praise,
Ashamed of Jesus! that dear Friend
On whom my hopes of heav'n depend?
Ashamed of Jesus! yes, I may,
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186 Lord Remember Me | When I shall stand at the judgement of God,
All of my deeds brought to view;
Will I be one of the few?
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187 The Gospel Pool | The shades of love lie deep,
And trouble of the mind,
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188 He Loves Me | But drops of grief can ne'er repay
The debt of love I owe;
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190 Salutation | Hark! from the banks of Jordan
The frowns of old companions
With streams of consolation,
My heart is full of love.
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193 Kay | To join the music of the skies.
'Tis through the merits of His Son;
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194 O Happy Day | With Him of ev'ry good possessed.
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195 Garden | In pastures of delight we feed;
Ye saints your songs of rapture raise.
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196 Loving Kindness | Though num'rous hosts of mighty foes,
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197 The Living Vine | Nor let the storm of trial beat,
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198 News From The Skies | News from the regions of the skies,
And holds the King of Kings.
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199 Vernon | And wrestle till the break of day.
The secret of Thy love unfold.
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200 Parting Hand | My Christian friends, in bonds of love,
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201 Mission | Come hear the counsel of a friend.
And ranged the luring scenes of vice;
And washed my load of guilt away;
Who slight the force of gospel truth.
Still gazing on the spires of grass
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202 Immensity | Nor ear hath caught its sounds of joy:
And softer than the tints of spring.
The land of glory and repose;
The tear of sorrow never flows.
The stream of uncreated light
It is the dwelling place of God.
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203 Cumberland | Since we are of one mind and heart;
No length of days, nor distant place,
Shall ever break the bonds of grace.
The words of our dear, bleeding King;
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204t What a Day | In a home of peace and love.
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204b Evening Bells | Of youth and home, and that sweet time
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205 The Watchman's Call | Oh mortals view the dream of life,
Deprive yourselves of heav'nly joys?
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206 Prayer Meeting | Sweet hour of pray'r, sweet hour of pray'r,
That calls me from a world of care,
In seasons of distress and grief,
By thy return, sweet hour of pray'r.
Sweet hour of pray'r, sweet hour of pray'r,
And wait for thee, sweet hour of pray'r.
Sweet hour of pray'r, sweet hour of pray'r,
This robe of flesh I'll drop, and rise
Farewell, farewell! sweet hour of pray'r.
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207t Windham | And walks the ways of God no more,
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208t He Lives | He lives to help in time of need.
He lives to crush the fiends of hell;
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208b French Broad | Or sink beneath the flames of hell.
But may I rise on wings of love,
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209 The Lord's Supper | When pow'rs of earth and hell arose
Against the Son of God's delight,
What wondrous words of grace He spake.
To buy the pardon of our guilt,
When, for black crimes of biggest size,
In mem'ry of your dying Friend;
The love of your departed Lord.”
The marriage supper of the Lamb.
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211b Humble Penitent | The pow'r and glory of Thy grace;
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212 Christian Prospect | A few more rise and set of suns,
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213 Be Committed | To the service of the Lord.
Of your time and talents give ye,
Is required of ev'ry man.
Of His love that is divine;
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214 Hosanna | Hosanna! hosanna! hosanna to the Lamb of God!
Hosanna! hosanna! hosanna to the Lamb of God!
Saved by the merit of his Lord,
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216b Social Band | And palms of vict'ry grace their hands.
With blood-washed robes and crowns of gold?
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217 Jerusalem | The King's highway of holiness,
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220 Over the Sea | To idols of metal, of wood and stone,
To give an account of the love we showed
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221t Pleyel's Hymn | By the shades of death o'erspread;
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222t Praise | Of the great Jehovah's name.
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222b St. Louis | One last hymn of grateful praise.
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223 Hallelujah! Praise The Lord | In the floods of tribulation,
Floods of tribulation brighten,
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225t Kenan | Of the holy Sabbath day;
Soon for us the light of day
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225b Martin | Jesus, refuge of my soul,
Till the storm of life is past;
With the shadow of Thy wing.
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226t Rock of Ages | Rock of ages shelter me!
Be of sin the double cure;
Not the labor of my hands
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227 Majestic Rays | Arrayed in robes of light,
And rays of majesty around.
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228 Pass Me Not | Let me at a throne of mercy
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229 Tranquility | High in yonder realms of light
Pilgrims in this vale of tears,
Tales of woe they could not speak;
But these days of weeping o'er,
Past this scene of toil and pain,
Mid the chorus of the skies,
Songs of praise to Jesus' love.
Soothed the anguish of the mind!
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230b Amboy | Wake the song of jubilee,
“Christ of lords and kings is King!”
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232t Heavenly Armor | Of faith, and hope, and love;
On wings of love I'll fly.
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233 Believer and His Soul | Of my nature's evil!
Full of enmity to God;
Suff'ring all the wrath of God,
Faith, when void of works is dead;
Of His special favor.
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234 The Singing Christian | A season of clear shining,
The theme of God's salvation,
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235 Faithful Soldier | From this vain world of sin?
On wings of love I'll fly:
Of faith, and hope and love,
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236t Pacolet | True peace of mind afford?
Can quench this flame of fire.
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236b Complainer | I am a great complainer that bears the name of Christ;
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239t Soft Music | Join, join children of sadness;
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240 Morning Light | The sons of earth are waking,
Of nations in commotion,
Rich dews of grace come o'er us,
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241 Closer Walk with God | Of Jesus and His Word?
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242 Come, Ye Disconsolate | Here see the Bread of Life, see waters flowing
Forth from the throne of God, pure from above;
Joy of the comfortless, light of the straying,
Come, ere the lamp of life ceases its burning,
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243 Zion's Light | The glor'ous light of Zion
The standard of King Jesus
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244t Mutual Love | From this vain world of sin?
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245 Bozrah | Son of God and man I am;
Let the King of glory in.”
Thus in strains of triumph sing:
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246 The Good Physician | The worst of all diseases
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247 Oh! How Charming | On wings of love I'll fly.
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248 Twilight is Falling | Borne on the night winds, voices of yore,
Voices of loved ones! songs of the past,
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249 Green Fields | No changes of season or place
While bless'd with a sense of His love,
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250t Realms of the Blest | We speak of the realms of the blest,
We speak of its freedom from sin,
We speak of its service of love,
The church of the first-born above,
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250b Disciple | God of wisdom, love and might,
Child of heav'n canst thou repine?
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252 The Sufferings of Christ | Of Jesus (O wondrous surprise!)
He suffered the torments of hell,
Appeasing the wrath of a God,
His sweat was as great drops of blood.
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254t Bartimeus | “Mercy, O Thou Son of David!”
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254b Talmar | O'er the grave of those you love;
From the hand of God most high,
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255 Watchman (Second) | Of fair Zion's glory dawn?
Omens of the coming day.
All the saints of earth now sleeping,
With the praise of God their King.
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256t Pleading Savior | Pleads the merit of His blood;
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256b Sacred Rest | Sweet is the day of sacred rest,
Like David's harp of solemn sound.
And fresh supplies of joy are shed,
In that eternal world of joy.
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258 Thorny Desert | But beyond this vale of sorrows
Lie the fields of endless day.
And the fiery darts of Satan
Of the troubles of the way?
There on flow'ry hills of pleasure,
In the fields of endless rest,
Who can paint those scenes of glory
Millions there of flaming seraphs
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259t Crumly | I'm a miracle of grace.
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259b Olney | Come, thou fount of ev'ry blessing,
Streams of mercy, never ceasing,
Call for songs of loudest praise:
Mount of Thy redeeming love.
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260t Bavaria | God of wisdom, love, and might,
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260b Shields | Lest for want of Thy assistance,
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261t Come Thou Fount | Come, thou fount of every blessing,
Streams of mercy, never ceasing,
Call for songs of loudest praise.
Mount of Thy redeeming love.
Me to realms of endless day.
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262 Collins | To warn you of your danger,
The cross of Christ you have to bear,
Fearless of persecution,
From the good Lord of heaven.
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263 Autumn | Through this lonely vale of tears;
In the hour of pain and anguish,
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264 Harwell | Sound the note of praise above,
Jesus reigns the God of love:
Lord of life, Thy smile enlightens,
When we think of love like Thine,
King of glory, reign forever,
Happy objects of Thy grace,
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265 Mourner's Lamentation | One of the condemned number;
Fearing the day of grace is past,
For I am weary of my life,
No hope of getting better,
Of a distressed sinner;
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266 Chrystler's Field | The voice of prayer makes sinners stare
O, God of love, send from above,
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267 Louisiana | A little drop of Jesus' blood
Can make a feast of union:
The title of the little Lamb
The Lord of earth and heaven
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268 Come Ye to the Waters | From the high court of heaven.
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269t Restoration | “Mercy, O Thou Son of David!”
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270 Lena | See the Lord of glory dying!
While the peals of legal thunder
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271 The Mouldering Vine (First) | Hail! ye sighing sons of sorrow,
Scenes of nature how surprising
We are like to one of these.
Fast my sun of life's declining,
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272 Felicity | Hail, ye realms of endless day!
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274 Mother Tell Me of the Angels | Mother tell me of the angels,
Tell me of that joyous band:
Tell me of their blest employment
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275 Missionary's Farewell | Scenes of sacred peace and pleasure,
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276 Worlds Beyond the Sky | Lord, send a beam of light divine,
With one reviving touch of Thine
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277 Sweet Affliction | In the flood of tribulation,
Floods of tribulation brighten,
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281b Palmetto | Streams in streams of blood,
I've a home in realms of gold.
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282 Friendship | There may the sons of sorrow find
Sources of lasting pleasure;
Sources of lasting pleasure.
Full of deceit and trouble;
Formed by the God of nature;
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283 Willowby | Jesus, thou soul of all our joys,
To spread the honors of the Lamb,
Regardless of our own delight,
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284 Don't Grieve Your Mother | For her dear children, out of her sight,
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285 Farewell Brother | Rest thee on thy bed of clay;
Many show'rs of sorrow fall.
Hear our pray'r, O God of glory,
Where no cloud of sorrow rolls;
From the glor'ous land of souls;
For the people of the Lord.
Waits thy crown of joy to give.
With the tones of earthly love.
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286 Ganges | Which way to shun the gates of hell,
Or feel the wrath of God.
Jesus of Naz'reth passed that way,
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290 Amity | And walls of strength embrace thee round:
To bless the soul of ev'ry guest!
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291 Warrenton | Come, Thou fount of ev'ry blessing,
Streams of mercy, never ceasing,
Call for songs of loudest praise.
Mount of Thy unchanging love.
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292 Grief of Love | While in this vale of sorrow,
It is the grief of love.
Hold to the hand of Jesus,
He walked this way of grief and pain,
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293 Lenox | The year of Jubilee is come,
Exalt the Lamb of God,
Ye slaves of sin and hell,
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294 Carmarthen | The God of truth and love
The keys of death and hell
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295 Redeemer's Praise | The glories of my God and King,
The triumphs of His grace.
The honors of Thy name.
He breaks the pow'r of cancelled sin,
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297 Lucas | By the patience of hope, and the labor of love.
Of His coming, may say,
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298 My Shepherd Guides | In paths of right I'll stay.
I'll praise Thee Lord of all.
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299 Green Meadows | The growing of the corn,
See springs of water rise,
Speaks of God as he flies;
The shining of the stars,
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300 Desire | What the depth of love like Thine!
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301 John Street | A land of sacred liberty,
And trees of life forever grow,
Triumphant o'er the world of sin
The Prince of peace;
With streams of sacred bliss,
With groves of living joys,
With all the fruits of Paradise,
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302 Olivers | He shows His prints of love,
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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 an unclouded day.
O the land of cloudless day,
O the land of an unclouded sky;
O they tell me of a home where no storm clouds rise,
O they tell me of an unclouded day.
O they tell me of a home where my friends have gone,
O they tell me of that land far away;
Where the tree of life in eternal bloom
O the land of cloudless day,
O the land of an unclouded sky;
O they tell me of my friends by the tree of life,
O they tell me of an unclouded day.
O they tell me of the King in His beauty there,
In that city that is made of gold.
O that land of unclouded sky;
O they tell me of the King on His snow-white throne,
O they tell me of an unclouded day.
In that lovely land of unclouded day.
O that land of lovely smiles,
O the smiles of His love-beaming eye;
O they tell me of an unclouded day.
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304 Blue Vale of Naucoochee | A land of sacred liberty,
And trees of life forever grow,
Triumphant o'er the world of sin,
The Prince of peace;
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305 The Weary Soldier | In the service of the Lord;
To receive a crown of life.
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306 Middlebury | The redeemed of the Lord
To the honor and glory of God.
The design of that love
Till we meet at the feast of the Lamb.
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307 True Happiness | Of a soul in its earliest love.
I first found in the blood of the Lamb;
And the Saviour of sinners adore.
On the wings of His love,
In a char'ot of fire,
Of that holy delight
Of my Saviour possessed,
Overwhelmed with the fullness of God.
What a heaven of bliss,
Now my remnant of days
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308 The Happy Time | The comfort of my heart,
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309 Singing School | Adore the God of love.
To praise Thee, God of love.
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310b Weary Sinner | “Soon the days of life shall end;
To the realms of endless day,
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311 Elysian | Sun of righteousness arise,
Ope the gates of Paradise.
Floods of everlasting light
Lutes of lucid gold proclaim
All the music of His name,
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312 Penitence | And break my heart of stone.
A portion of Thy grief unknown;
And break my heart of stone.
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313 Bruce's Address | Soldiers of the cross, arise,
Who the cross of Christ would yield?
By the mercies of our God,
Take the crown of life.”
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315 David's Victory | Who fears the Lord of glory need not fear
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316 This Heavy Load | At ending of life's road.
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317 The Christian Soldier | Mould'ring spoils of earth-born treasure;
Not to dwell in tents of pleasure:
Turn no wishful eye of youth,
Brooks no moment of forsaking:
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318 The Martial Trumpet | When from toils of war they cease,
And felt the hand of dire oppression,
The maladies of all are healed:
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319 Weary Pilgrim | The earnest of complete salvation:
The fullness of His pow'r I prove,
The sweetness of redeeming love;
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320 Longing for the Day | The spirit of God abides in me;
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321 Hear and Save | Lord of mercy and of might,
Of mankind the life and light,
Lord of lords, and King of kings:
Judge of angels and of men,
King of glory hear us then;
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322 Among that Band | The brighter grows my hope of endless rest;
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323 Holy Manna | Of the Holy One comes down,
Trembling on the brink of woe;
Pouring forth a flood of tears?
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324 Fair Fields of Eden | Loudly swell the heav'nly chorus,
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325b Jesus Died For Me | Whene'er I cross the stream of death,
And Jesus Christ, the Son of God,
I love to tell of that sweet home,
O, glory to the Lamb of God.
To that sweet home of endless day.
For the gift of His dear Son.
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326 Royal Proclamation | The glad tidings of salvation,
To the ruined sons of nature:
Hear, ye sons of wrath and ruin,
Shun the paths of vice and folly;
Shout, ye tongues of ev'ry nation,
To the bounds of the creation,
Shout the praise of Judah's Lion,
The almighty King of Zion,
To the Prince of your salvation,
Through the brighter worlds of glory,
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327 The Christian's Hope | The storm of life will soon be o'er,
Of everlasting rest.
Beyond the reach of Satan's pow'r,
And taste the fullness of His grace,
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328 Mercy's Free | Great God of love, I can but wonder,
And through the vale of death shall bear us,
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329 Redeeming Grace | Though chief of sinners, I've found favor,
Blest antepast of joys above.
With cries of His redeeming blood.
They sing high strains of Jesus' love,
With sounding trumps and shouts of angels
There hosts of angels join in concert,
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330 Fulfillment | We warn you in the name of Jesus,
The awful Judge of quick and dead,
These are the days of visitation,
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331 A Home in Heaven | On his bed of pain, and uplifts his eyes
From the blessed thought of his home in Heav'n –
From the blessed thought of his home in Heav'n.
From the blessed thought of his home in Heav'n.
Does the hope inspire of its home in Heav'n –
From the blessed thought of his home in Heav'n.
To the cheerless gloom of the mould'ring dead.
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332 Babylonian Captivity | With taunting smiles a song of Zion claim,
Shall Israel's sons a song of Zion raise?
Thou land of glory, sacred mount of praise.
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335 When I am Gone | Think of the crown all the ransomed shall wear,
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336t Sweet Harmony | Of this world's vain store,
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336b Probation | Lo, on a narrow neck of land,
A point of time – a moment's space –
The pomp of that tremendous day,
Anointed Judge of humankind;
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337 To Die No More | The King's highway of holiness,
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338t How Firm a Foundation | How firm a foundation, ye saints of the Lord,
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338b Davis | To feed on the pastures of love?
For why in the valley of death should I weep,
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339 Samanthra | His voice as the sound of the dulcimer sweet,
Is heard through the shadows of death;
The cedars of Lebanon bow at His feet,
His lips as the fountain of righteousness flow,
That waters the garden of grace;
And bask in the smiles of His grace.
To feed on the pastures of love?
Say why in the valley of death should I weep,
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340 Concord | Ye objects of sense and enjoyments of time,
Thou Lord of the day, and thou queen of the night,
The summit of bliss I shall speedily gain,
The height of perfection ascend.
Thou vale of affliction my footsteps have trod,
I joyfully quit for the mansions of God,
The sun that illumines the regions of light,
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341 The Lone Pilgrim | The cause of my Master compelled me from home,
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342 Blest Morn | Down from the regions of glory descend;
Brightest and best of the sons of the morning,
Low lies His bed with the beasts of the stall.
Dearer to God are the pray'rs of the poor.
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343 Tell the Story | Of unseen things above,
Of Jesus and His glory,
Of Jesus and His love.
Of Jesus and His love.
Of all our golden dreams.
The message of salvation
And when in scenes of glory
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344 Morality | My beauty, my wealth, is a sweet peace of mind.
Shall last in my bosom an earnest of heav'n;
And when I the burden of life shall have borne,
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345 The Shepherd's Star | Down from the regions of glory descend;
Low lies His bed with the beasts of the stall,
Odors of Eden and off'rings divine,
Dearer to God are the prayers of the poor.
Flowing afresh from the fountain of life.
He is our friend in the midst of temptation,
Rock of our refuge, and hope of salvation,
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346 Star in the East | Down from the regions of glory descend!
Brightest and best of the sons of the morning
Low lies His bed with the beasts of the stall.
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347 Portuguese Hymn | Hither, ye faithful, haste with songs of triumph,
To Bethlehem haste, the Lord of life to meet;
Shout his almighty name, ye choirs of angels,
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348 We've a Mansion in Heaven | A city of light, where we freely may roam,
The kingdom of promise, the saints happy home.
When it's only a moment of suff'ring we know.
On th'sweet banks of Canaan, so blooming and fair.
A vision of beauty now bursts on my sight,
From the city celestial, the land of delight.
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349 Redemption (First) | There upon the cross of Calvary
And upon the clouds of glory ride safe
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350 The Rock | In seasons of grief to my God I'll repair,
From the ends of the earth unto Thee will I cry,
Seeks to drive my poor soul from the fountain of good,
From the swellings of Jordan to Thee will I cry,
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351 Sweet Home | Mid scenes of confusion and creature complaints,
To find at the banquet of mercy there's room,
And feel in the presence of Jesus at home.
Sweet bonds that unite all the children of peace!
I sigh from this body of sin to be free,
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353 Bower of Prayer | Like thoughts of absenting myself for a day
The early shrill notes of the loved nightingale
To call me to duty, while birds of the air
Sing anthems of praises as I went to prayer,
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354 Summer | Where rivers of pleasure flow o'er the bright plains,
And the noontide of glory eternally reigns.
Where saints of all ages in harmony meet,
While anthems of rapture unceasingly roll,
And the smile of the Lord is the feast of the soul.
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355 Homeward Bound | Tossed on the waves of a rough, restless tide,
Promise of which on us each He bestowed,
Journey with us to the mansions of rest,
Into the harbor of heav'n we now glide,
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356 Morning Song | And sing of the care of a Father divine.
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357 The Trumpet | As the Lord cometh down in the pomp of His ire!
Lo! self-moving it drives on its pathway of cloud,
And the heav'ns with the burden of Godhead are bowed.
Mighty hosts of the angels that wait on the Lord;
And there all who the palm-wreaths of victory wear.
Lo! the depths of the stone-covered charnel are stirred,
And the vast generations of man are come forth.
There all flesh is at once in the sight of the Lord,
And the doom of eternity hangs on His word.
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358 O Come, Come Away | 'Tis there I may learn the ways of heav'nly wisdom,
The flow'ry paths of peace to tread,
Where rays of heav'nly bliss are shed,
Shall, on the wings of angels fly
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359 Wondrous Love | That caused the Lord of bliss,
Ye friends of Zion's King, join the praise,
Ye friends of Zion's King,
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361 Solemn Thought | Who hate the way of truth,
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362 Shining Light | Sweet messenger of rest;
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363 The Christian Warfare | I find myself placed in a state of probation,
And on in the way of obed'ence to move.
I'm called to contend with the powers of darkness,
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364 Redemption (Second) | Come all ye young people of ev'ry relation,
To think of my soul, and the state I was in;
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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365 The Indian's Petition | To the scenes of my childhood in innocence blest,
At the sight of her child, let me go, let me go,
At the sight of her child, oh! there let me go.
I have sported so oft in the noon of my pride,
'Neath the grove of the glen let my ashes lie low,
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366 Millennium (First) | The time of division then will be fully known
The mysteries of Babylon will suffer the loss.
But oh! what a storm of persecution will rage,
For cause of old Babylon too many engage:
The pure word of God will conquer all who oppose;
In sight of her enemies she rises above.
The day of the Millennium will surely begin.
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368t Brush Creek | A mortal man ashamed of Thee?
Ashamed of Thee, whom angels praise,
Ashamed of Jesus! sooner far
He sheds the beams of light divine
O'er this benighted soul of mine.
Ashamed of Jesus! just as soon
Let midnight be ashamed of noon;
Ashamed of Jesus! that dear Friend
On whom my hopes of heav'n depend?
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369 Easter Anthem | Now is Christ risen from the dead, and become the first fruits of them that slept.
He rose, He burst the bars of death,
Then first humanity triumphant passed the crystal ports of light,
Heaven, all lavish of strange gifts to man,
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372 I Won't Turn Back | Through this world, this old world of strife;
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374 Heavenly Vision | Thousands of thousands and ten times thousands,
And I heard a mighty angel flying through the midst of heav'n, crying with a loud voice:
Be unto the earth, by reason of the trumpet which is yet to sound.
And hide them from the face of Him that sitteth on the throne.
For the great day of His wrath is come, and who shall be able to stand?
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378 Mount Hope | Pities the plaint of woe,
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380 Christian Song | The regions of pleasure and love,
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383 Azmon | Plunged in a gulf of dark despair,
Without one cheering beam of hope,
Or spark of glimm'ring day.
With pitying eyes the Prince of Peace
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384 Lord I'm Depending on You | Mansions of love, wait us above,
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385 Sweet Heaven | Sweet home of the happy and free;
Thy walls are all of precious stone,
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386 Spartanburg | When in the slipp'ry paths of youth
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387 Stay, Sinner | Oh, come and taste the joys of heav'n.
To realms of everlasting day.
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388 Anchor | It is the substance of his hope,
His proof of things unseen;
It is the anchor of his soul
To realms of endless day;
Hung on the brow of heav'n,
The glory of the passing storm,
The pledge of mercy giv'n;
A foretaste of the joys above
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389 Crown of Victory | To drain the cup of woe,
And wear the form of frail mortality,
Thy crown of vict'ry won,
It was no path of flow'rs,
Through this dark world of ours
Beloved of the Father, Thou didst tread;
Beam like a bow of promise, Through the cloud.
That light of love our guiding star shall be;
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390 Crown of Light | And break upon thee in a flood of day.
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391 Glad Tidings | Come, saints, let us join in the praise of the Lamb,
The theme most sublime of the angels above;
They dwell with delight on the sound of His name,
The claims of His mercy will ever remain,
When we join in worship and tell of His name;
Then let us unite in the song of the skies,
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392 Imandra | A pillar of cloud in the east did appear,
Without any motion of body or sound;
My joys were unspeakably full of delight;
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393t West Point | Before the rosy dawn of day,
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393b China | There the dear flesh of Jesus lay,
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394 Stubborn Heart | Lord, shed a beam of heav'nly day
And thaw with rays of love divine
This heart, this frozen heart of mine.
To move this stupid heart of mine.
And melt this stubborn heart of mine.
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396t Adams | Light of those whose dreary dwelling
Borders on the shades of death,
Thou, of life and light creator!
Scatter all the night of nature,
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396b Waynsville | Songs anew of honor framing,
Wand'ring from the fold of God;
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397t Hants | Lord, in the strength of grace,
Myself, my residue of days,
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397b Bedan | Behold the ark of God!
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398t St. Thomas | The orders of your King,
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398b Gerar | Bless'd are the sons of peace,
Their songs of praise, their mingled vows,
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399t Lockport | The sorrows of the mind,
But children of the heav'nly King
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400t Christian Love | The fellowship of kindred minds,
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400b Hall | Unveils the beauties of His face,
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401t Tillotson | The heart of ev'ry saint,
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401b Euphrates | Loud to the praise of God our Lord,
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402t Olive Leaf | Behold the ark of God!
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402b Kelso | So far the richness of His grace,
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403t New Year | Another leaf of Time's thin scroll
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403b Silver Street | And hymns of glory sing;
Come like the people of His choice,
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405t Honeywel | The creature of Thy hand,
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405b Caution | The host of sin are pressing hard,
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406 Luther | Loud to the praise of Christ our Lord,
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409t Little Marlborough | And must these active limbs of mine,
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409b Newingham | With true sincerity of woe,
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410t Weeping Saviour | Let floods of penitential grief
The Son of God in tears,
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411 The Trumpeters | They look like men of war:
And drive the hosts of hell;
Th'eternal Son of God,
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412t Howard | Lord, hear the voice of my complaint;
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413b Barby | “The promise of my Father's love
To this dear cov'nant of Thy word
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414 Friend | The numbers of Thy grace?
Of the celestial road;
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415t Nazareth | The Lord of angels came!”
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415b Henry | God of eternal pow'r;
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416t Fragrance | We love to hear of Thee;
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416b Edwards | And through the dangers of the night,
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417t Heber | The Sov'reign of your hearts proclaim,
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417b Zanesville | Again the Lord of light and life
Dispels the darkness of the night,
The pow'rs of darkness league in vain,
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418b Union Vale | Kindle a flame of sacred love
In these cold hearts of ours.
Fond of these trifling toys;
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419t Rockingham (First) | The glories of my God and King,
The triumphs of His grace!
The honors of Thy name.
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419b Fountain | Till all the ransom'd church of God
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420 Cambridge | And love Thy house of prayer;
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421t Seymour | Till all the ransom'd church of God
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421b Caddo | My God, the spring of all my joys,
The life of my delights,
The glory of my brightest days,
And comfort of my nights!
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422t Boswell | Twas in the watches of the night
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422b Whitney | And priests and kings of high renown,
That crown of glory wear.
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423t Coventry | Lord, send a beam of light divine,
With one reviving look of Thine
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424 Nightingale | The honors of my God;
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425t Exchange | Touch, by the power of thy word,
And melt the heart of stone.
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425b Ryland | Of Jesus and His Word?
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426 Tappan | There is an hour of peaceful rest
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427 Naomi | Father, whate'er of earthly bliss
Accepted at Thy throne of grace,
The blessings of Thy grace impart,
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428 Zerah | To us a child of hope is born,
Him shall the tribes of earth obey,
Him, all the hosts of heav'n.
His name shall be the Prince of Peace,
To us a child of hope is born,
The mighty Lord of heav'n.
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429 Charming Name | The noblest balm of all its wounds,
The cordial of its care.
I'll speak the honors of Thy name
The antidote of death.
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432t Loftin | Of your descending King.”
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432b Fish Pond | Of love and righteousness.
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433 New Haven | How happy ev'ry child of grace,
The land of rest, the saints' delight,
Oh, would He more of heav'n bestow,
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434 Nobler Choice | Ye glitt'ring toys of earth, adieu;
Of this dear gift possessed,
Dear portion of my soul's desires,
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435 Shenley | Thou holy city of our God,
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436t Turner | There is a land of pure delight,
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437 The Dying Penitent | “Jesus Thou Son and heir of Heav'n!
Thou spotless Lamb of God!
Yet quickly from these scenes of woe
Burst thro' the gloomy shades of death,
“Amid the glories of that world,
And in the vict'ries of Thy death,
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438 The Mouldering Vine (Second) | Hail! ye sighing sons of sorrow,
Scenes of nature how surprising
We are like to one of these.
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439 Lydia | The regions of immortal light,
The beauties of the skies.
Ye lands of endless day!
My clouds of doubt are gone;
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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,
With one reviving look of Thine,
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443 Christmas | News from the regions of the skies
And holds the King of kings.
With tears of joy in all your eyes,
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444 Broomsgrove | Make them the theme of your discourse,
And subject of your verse.
The righteous statutes of His mouth,
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445 Revelation | Sweet is the Saviour of their names,
Far from this world of toil and strife,
The labors of their mortal life
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446 Damascus | The counsels of redeeming grace
Here promises of heav'nly love
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447 Mount Pisgah | Of so divine a death.
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448t Suffield | Teach me the measure of my days,
Thou Maker of my frame;
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450t Burford | His sweat, like drops of blood, ran down;
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451t Shepherd (First) | Dispel the shades of night;
The healing beams of light.
Converts the sorrows of the mind
The glories of Thy grace.
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452t Head | His promises of grace
And gilds the gloom of night.
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452b Hebron | Some fresh memorial of His grace.
Much of my time has run to waste,
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454 Heavenly Light (or Eden) | Put on thy robes of beauteous hue;
Church of our God, arise and shine,
Bright with the beams of truth divine.
A heav'n of joy because of love.
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455b Rockbridge | The day of grace, and mortals may
Secure the blessings of the day.
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456b Endor | Now for a tune of lofty praise
Sing how He left the worlds of light,
On wings of everlasting love.
Deep in the shades of gloomy death,
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457t Ware | Of our almighty Father's throne!
The glorious triumphs of their King!
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457b Evening Chant | How sweet the hour of closing day,
Mark but that radiance of his eye,
They tell us of his glory nigh,
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458 Rolland | O Lord of hosts, Thy dwellings are!
To meet th'assemblies of Thy saints.
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459b Refuge | God is the refuge of His saints,
When storms of sharp distress invade;
Supplies the city of our God;
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460t Bohemia | Wise are the wonders of Thy hands;
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460b Gratitude | Thou spread'st the curtains of the night,
Great Guardian of my sleeping hours;
Demand perpetual songs of praise.
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461 Lynn | Unbroken by the last of foes.
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462t Lotha | To acts of kindness and of love;
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462b Upton | Bless, O my soul, the God of grace;
The hourly follies of our lives.
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463 Anvern | Decked in the robes of righteousness,
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465t Breaker | Of all who e'er Thy grace received;
Yet O! the chief of sinners spare,
In honor of my great High Priest;
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466 The Mercy-Seat | From ev'ry swelling tide of woes,
The oil of gladness on our heads;
A place of all on earth, most sweet
Or how the hosts of hell defeat,
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467t Elparan | The earnest of that glorious rest
Which for the church of God remains,
The end of cares, the end of pains.
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468t Mendon | In just returns of praise employ;
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469 Pilesgrove | The fountain of eternal love;
His tribute of immortal praise?
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471t Rockingham (Second) | Our songs of gratitude and praise.
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471b Hesperia | Of all who e'er Thy grace received,
Yet, oh, the chief of sinners spare,
In honor of my great High Priest;
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472t Sunset | Death is the gate of endless joy,
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472b Cleaveland | Made us of clay, and formed us men:
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473 Bartholday | All-glorious God, what hymns of praise
Just on the brink of endless woe,
Borne on the wings of boundless love.
Scattered the shades of death and night,
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474 Rothwell | In His own courts, your songs of joy;
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476t Effingham | The counsel of His grace imparts;
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476b Shepherd (Second) | Where is the shadow of that rock
The footsteps of Thy flock I see;
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478t Brentford | Amid the wonders of Thy love,
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479 Triumph | Arm of the Lord, awake, awake!
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480 Salineville | Can make this world of guilt remove;
The glories of th'eternal skies;
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481 Holden | God of our lives, Thy constant care
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482 Gray | In just returns of praise employ;
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483 Burroughs (New) | The light of truth to us display,
Lead us to heav'n, the seat of bliss,
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484 Olivet | To each the soul of each how dear!
A heaven of joy, a heaven of love.
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486t Retreat | From ev'ry swelling tide of woes,
The oil of gladness on our heads-
A place of all on earth more sweet:
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486b Lisle | From lips of gentleness and grace,
From heav'n He came, of heav'n He spoke,
Dark clouds of gloomy night He broke;
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487 Chester | God of eternity, from Thee
With it the thoughtless sons of men
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488 Dell of the Woods | From ev'ry swelling tide of woes,
The oil of gladness on our heads –
A place of all on earth most sweet:
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489 Ridge | My days of praise shall ne'er be past,
My days of praise shall ne'er be past,
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491 Nashville | I love the volume of Thy word;
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492t Ramesis | He hides the brightness of His face:
No, in the strength of Jesus, no,
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493t Kedron | Thou Man of griefs, remember me,
Remove this load of guilty woe,
Should bruise this wretched soul of mine
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493b Day-Star | Day of triumph! through the skies
Ye who are of death afraid,
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494 Hingham | And talk of all Thy truth at night.
Sweet is the day of sacred rest;
Like David's harp, of solemn sound.
His works of grace, how bright they shine!
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495 The Sailor's Home | And distant hills of Canaan rise:
The trees of life – the pasture green,
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496b Resurrection | Your triumphant shouts of praise;
Hosts of angels on the road
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497t Acton | When they join to sing of Him.
Where they see and sing of Him.
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498 Hendon | By the shades of death o'erspread;
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500b Inley | The city of saints shall appear;
The day of eternity come.
The house of our Father above,
The palace of angels and God.
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501 Owen | Learn of Jesus Christ to pray.
View the Lord of life arraigned;
Learn of Him to bear the cross.
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502 Eton | Let the King of glory in.”
Thus in strains of triumph sing:
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504 Missionary Hymn | The gifts of God are strown;
The lamp of life deny?
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505 Waterford | Lo! the pow'rs of heav'n He shakes,
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506 Dying Love | Bread of heav'n, on Thee we feed,
Vine of heav'n Thy blood supplies
This blest cup of sacrifice:
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507b Sicily | Well deserves the name of Friend;
Which of all our friends, to save us,
Friend of sinners was His name;
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508 Heavenly Rest | And join in the songs of the blest?
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509t Break of Day | We have spent a night of waking,
Part we here at break of day.
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509b The Good Shepherd | God of love, and Prince of peace;
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510t Aberdeen | Joy of heav'n to earth come down;
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510b Invitation | Full of pity, love and pow'r:
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511 Farewell | We'll conquer the powers of darkness and sin;
And bright crowns of glory for ever we'll wear.
The wings of kind angels around you are spread;
The spirit of joy upon you now is shed.
The mourners are filled with the presence of God.
Why stand you gazing on the works of the Lord?
O fly from the flames of self-devouring fire,
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512 Missionary Song | O'er the gloomy hills of darkness,
With a glorious day of grace:
Of the great Emmanuel's land.
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513 Lakeland | Angels, from the realms of glory,
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514 Crown | See the Man of Sorrows now;
In the seat of pow'r enthrone Him,
Crown the Saviour King of kings.
Hark! those bursts of acclamation!
King of kings, and Lord of lords.
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515 Olive Shade | Didst, with a breath of heav'nly aid,
Oh, by the anguish of that night,
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516 Oliphant | Bread of Heaven,
When I tread the verge of Jordan,
Songs of praises,
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517 Rapture (Second) | Thou heav'n of heav'ns, His vast abode,
To join the thunders of the skies,
Each whisp'ring breeze of yielding air,
Ye feathered warblers of the spring
In songs of holy joy.
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518 Ariel | Of sin and wrath divine:
And all the forms of love He wears,
In loftiest songs of sweetest praise,
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519 Dalston | Arrayed in robes of light,
And rays of majesty around.
The terrors of Thy frown
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520 Harwich | The sov'reign King of kings;
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521 Darwell | Ye tribes of Adam, join
Of angels bright,
In worlds of light,
With stars of twinkling light:
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523 Conquest | Our joy, and the theme of our song!
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524 When Shall We Meet Again? | And fears of parting chill,
Up to that world of light,
In this dark vale of woes,
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525 Goodly Land | And sing the wonders of His grace
The land of sacred liberty
And trees of life forever grow,
The Prince of Peace,
With streams of sacred bliss,
With groves of living joys,
With all the fruits of Paradise,
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526 Zion's Glory | Morn of Zion's glory,
Morn of Zion's glory!
Streams of rich salvation
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527 Prince of Light | In which the Prince of Light
His reign of peace upon the earth began.
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528 Throne of Glory | Once on a throne of glory
Of all my woes the end?
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529 Worship | Thee God of our Salvation.
And by Thy grace with songs of praise,
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530 Urmund | Then palms of vict'ry you shall bear,
And crowns of glory ever wear,
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531 Little Worth | Are all those glitt'ring toys of earth
Dreams of a sleep that death must break:
Life is the running of the race,
That path alone, of all unsought,
Is found of all.
And the stern footsteps of decay
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533 Prospect of Heaven | There is an hour of peaceful rest,
'Tis soft as breath of even;
Beyond the confines of the tomb
Appears the dawn of heaven.
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534 Angels Singing | Which they chant in hymns of joy:
Hear them chant in hymns of joy,
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536 Symphony | Thro' distant worlds, an regions of the dead:
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537 Crucifixion | Three dreadful hours of pain;
Prince and author of peace!
Oh! He burst the bands of death,
He ascended to mansions of bliss.
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538 Isles of the South | Wake, Isles of the South! your redemption is near,
No longer repose in the borders of gloom;
The strength of His chosen in love shall appear,
And light shall arise on the verge of the tomb.
Shall waft the glad tidings of pardon and peace.
On th'islands that sit in the regions of night,
The lands of despair, to oblivion a prey,
The glad star of Bethlehem brighten today.
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539 Rest for the Weary | There remains a land of rest;
On the other side of Jordan,
In the sweet fields of Eden,
Where the tree of life is blooming,
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541 Resignation (Second) | In paths of truth and grace.
When I walk through the shades of death,
A word of Thy supporting breath,
Thy hand, in sight of all my foes,
The sure provisions of my God,
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545 Mount Vernon | Pleasant as the air of evening,
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546t The Holy Spirit | The Bridegroom of my soul I seek, Oh, when will He appear?
Though once a man of grief and shame, yet now He fills a throne.
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547 Higher Ground | Throughout the darkness of the night Thou guardst my bed around
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548 Macedonia | Blest point of unity!
Partakers of the Saviour's grace,
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