| 2 O Wondrous Love | That our Saviour suffered there.
We bow our heads in grateful praise,
We will serve Him all our days,
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| 4 Copeland | To God we owe our life and breath,
For when our eyes are closed in death,
Our life is like an open book.
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| 6 Babel's Streams | Amidst thereof we hung our harps,
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| 9 Cords of Love | With our hearts inclined on things above;
Bearing fruits of our religion,
Let our daily walk the Christ-life prove;
Let our walk be pure and holy,
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| 15 My Consolation | Our life would be a misery,
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| 18 Praise Our Redeemer | No other room for our Lord's sacred head;
Praise our Redeemer the Lord of salvation,
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| 19 The Day of Days | When Christ our Lord, comes back in pow'r,
With Christ our King we'll go away,
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| 21 Webster | Sing till we feel our hearts
Ascending with our tongues,
And grace inspires our hearts.
Soon shall our raptured tongues,
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| 22b Sinner Come | The spirit in our hearts
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| 23t Phillippi | Now let our voices join
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| 23b Evening Hymn | We lay our garments by,
Upon our beds we rest;
Secure from all our fears;
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| 25t Santee | Dispel the sorrow from our minds,
The darkness from our eyes.
Convince us of our sin,
And to our wond'ring hearts reveal
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| 28t Mocksville | Our peace is made with heav'n;
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| 30t Zion's Joy | How happy are our ears,
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| 30b Dennis | To our Redeemer's name;
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| 31t Home | We'll praise our God above.
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| 32t Rayfield | O Lord, our heav'nly King,
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| 35b Boylston | He knows our feeble frame.
Our days are as the grass,
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| 36t Lovely Vine | To save our ruined race.
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| 36b Albion | And let our joys be known;
To make our pleasures less.
Who never knew our God;
Then let our songs abound,
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| 38 God Is Our Refuge | Christ is our refuge sweet,
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| 40t Mamie | Our singings here we love them well,
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| 41t Mediation | And shall our cheeks be dry?
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| 43 The Heavenly Throng | Oh may our lips and lives make known,
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| 45t Ila | But when we see our Saviour here,
We shall be like our Head.
May purify our souls from sin,
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| 46t The Hill of Zion | To make our pleasures less.
Then let our songs abound,
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| 48 Mount Helicon | How happy are our ears,
How blessed are our eyes
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| 51 Lonsdale | And let our joys be known;
Who never knew our God;
Then let our songs abound,
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| 53 No Parting There | Our hearts in Christian love:
Before our Father's throne,
We pour our ardent pray'rs;
Our fears, our hopes, our aims are one,
Our comforts and our cares.
We share our mutual woes,
Our mutual burdens bear;
Our courage by the way,
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| 56t America | His strokes are fewer than our crimes,
And lighter than our guilt.
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| 58b Primrose | 'Tis pleasure to our ears;
A cordial for our fears.
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| 60 What Did He Do? | O listen to our wondrous story;
No angel could our place have taken,
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| 61b Gaines | Jesus, the name that calms our fears,
That bids our sorrows cease,
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| 63t Condescension | Our mis'ry reached His heav'nly mind,
When justice, by our sins provoked,
He sank beneath our heavy woes,
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| 64 Youthful Blessings | Our days and years pass swiftly on,
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| 73t Ella's Song | And teach our stamm'ring tongues
The subject of our songs.
Of our exalted King.
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| 74 God's Helping Hand | Our souls each day with grace to fill;
Be Thou our comfort and our friend;
Lord, let Thy goodness lead our land,
To Thee our Saviour and our King.
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| 81b Eternal Joys | Praising Jesus our King.
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| 84 Homeland | Then we'll join our blessed loved ones
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| 85 Mercy Seat | The oil of gladness on our heads;
And heav'n comes down our souls to greet,
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| 89 Northfield | To our believing eyes;
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| 92 Promised Day | Come, let us join our friends above,
For all the servants of our King,
O, may our hearts by grace renewed,
And with our stubborn will subdued,
Oh! mighty God our fleeting days
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| 96 Mighty Love | Unfolded by our Lord?
It gives our souls a taste of bliss
O'er all our race may it prevail,
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| 97 The Guiding Star | It is our guiding star.
Shine in our souls and bear us up
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| 99 Pleasant Hill | Religion should our thoughts engage
Amidst our youthful bloom;
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| 102 Missionary's Adieu | How, when our swelling souls expand,
How will our bosoms swell!
Thus when our ev'ry passion moved,
Shall glow within our hearts.
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| 103 Derrick | Our glad hosannas, Prince of peace,
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| 104 Everlasting Song | Jesus the life of both our joys,
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| 109 Not Made with Hands | Put on the armour of our God,
And take the path our captain trod,
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| 111t Fleeting Days | Our days how swift they are,
Our life is ever on the wing,
The moment when our lives begin,
Yet mighty God, our fleeting days
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| 116 Floyd | The friends who in our sunshine live,
A moments sparkle o'er our tears,
Our peace branch from above.
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| 118 Campbell | The King is now our friend.
Our faith by works t'approve,
And raised to our unsinning state,
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| 120 Home in the Sky | But the radiance from Christ our Saviour and King,
Praising God! Our King! While the long ages roll,
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| 121t Prosperity | Close seated by our Saviour's side,
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| 123 Rapturous Scene | Oh, may our lips and lives make known
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| 129 Coronation | Crown Him, ye martyrs of our God,
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| 130t Sacred Love | O hear us for our native land,
O guard our shores from ev'ry foe,
With peace our borders bless;
With prosp'rous times our cities crown
Our fields with plenteousness.
And let our hills and valleys shout
Our country we commend;
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| 132 Musical Society | We'll set our key on flat or sharp,
And alto too our parts complete,
We'll set our key on flat or sharp,
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| 140 Edom | O, may our lips and lives make known
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| 143 Farther Along | When death has come and taken our loved ones,
It leaves our home so lonely drear;
Faithful till death said our loving Master,
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| 145b Fiducia | Great God! is this our certain doom?
To fit our souls to fly;
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| 146b Bangor | Great God! is this our certain doom?
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| 149 A Good Time Coming | Though we have our troubles in this world below,
And some times our hearts are made to sigh;
When we meet our loved ones in the sky;
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| 154 Happy Time | Is to our souls so sweet,
Our hearts are filled with holy zeal,
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| 158 The Land of Rest | Oh, could we make our doubts remove,
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| 161t Wells | We are His work, and not our own,
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| 162 Redeemed Singers | For soon our Redeemer will come.
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| 165 Babylon is Fallen | Thro our Shiloh's wide dominion,
And our fellowship is o'er;
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| 167b Come Along | Let us hold to the unchanging hand of our Lord,
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| 172 The Grand Highway | The excellency of our living God.
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| 174t Prospect | Fright our approaching souls away;
Fond of our prison and our clay.
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| 182 A Happy Meeting | Some bright morning we shall drop our heavy load of care,
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| 184 Where We'll Never Grow Old | When our work here is done
And our troubles and trials are o'er;
All our sorrow will end,
And our voices will blend,
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| 189 One by One | There we'll meet our loved ones gone before:
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| 190 Salutation | And on our way pursue.
Our former comrades slight us,
While marching on our way,
Our Jesus will defend us
For Christ, our loving Saviour,
Our Comforter and Friend,
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| 191 Oh! Turn, Sinner | Compared to our celestial joys,
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| 192 The Penitent | To him who died, our fears to quell,
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| 195 Garden | Then let us praise Him all our days,
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| 197 The Living Vine | Too fiercely on our head.
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| 200 Parting Hand | We'll say, our Father's will be done.
But with our blessed, holy Lord,
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| 203 Cumberland | The words of our dear, bleeding King;
Our distant bodies may remove,
But nothing shall dissolve our love.
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| 204t What a Day | With our God as King above.
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| 204b Evening Bells | While yet our bards shall walk these dells,
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| 209 The Lord's Supper | Its heavy vengeance in our stead.
To buy the pardon of our guilt,
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| 210t Old Hundred | Loud thanks to our almighty King,
For we our voices high should raise,
When our salvation's rock we praise.
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| 212 Christian Prospect | We have our trials here below,
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| 214 Hosanna | Grateful honors to our King,
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| 218b Harmony | Holy Ghost, be Thou our guide,
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| 222t Praise | God, the Lord our righteousness;
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| 222b St. Louis | Join, and to our Father raise
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| 229 Tranquility | Far beyond our feeble sight,
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| 231 Indian's Farewell | Friendship shall unite our souls;
When our burnished locks are gray,
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| 236t Pacolet | Our pleasure and our duty,
It is our highest pleasure,
And serve him with our all.
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| 244b The Christian's Conflicts | And still our blessed Jesus
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| 253 Is It Far? | Where we'll meet our friends to part no more.
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| 254b Talmar | While our silent steps are straying,
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| 257 Jubilee | Come, let's run our race with patience,
With His Father and our God;
He is our exalted king.
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| 263 Autumn | Till our last great change appears.
Suffer not our hearts to languish,
Suffer not our souls to fear;
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| 264 Harwell | “Glory, glory to our King.”
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| 266 Chrystler's Field | Our Jesus still draws nigher;
That sets our souls on fire.
The sweetest joys our pow'r employ,
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| 267 Louisiana | Will serve to make our sorrows less,
Unto our Lord was given,
Such was our Saviour's little name,
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| 268 Come Ye to the Waters | Our Jesus came into the world,
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| 269b Invocation | Jesus, pardon all our follies,
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| 271 The Mouldering Vine (First) | So our friends are early drooping,
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| 273 Sing His Praise | Now let us love our God supreme,
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| 276 Worlds Beyond the Sky | Oh, could our thoughts and wishes fly,
To guide our upward aim,
Our languid hearts inflame.
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| 279 Lecil | Oh Jesus heal our broken hearts;
Our fam'ly circle's broken now,
A place is vacant in our home
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| 282 Friendship | Then let our hearts in friendship join
To let our social pow'rs combine,
Friendship to our Creator.
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| 283 Willowby | Jesus, thou soul of all our joys,
For whom we now lift up our voice,
And all our strength exert;
Thy glory be our whole design;
Thy glory, not our own:
Still let us keep our end in view,
To please our God alone.
To desecrate our hallowed strain,
And make our solemn service vain,
And mar our sacrifice.
Let us our voices raise;
Our souls' and bodies' pow'rs unite,
Regardless of our own delight,
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| 284 Don't Grieve Your Mother | But she departed out from our view;
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| 285 Farewell Brother | Hear our pray'r, O God of glory,
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| 288 Morris | Our mis'ry reached His heav'nly mind,
When justice by our sins provoked,
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| 289 Happy Land | Worthy is our Saviour King,
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| 290 Amity | “Come, let us seek our God today!“
And there our vows and honors pay.
In thee our tribes appear
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| 294 Carmarthen | When He had purged our stains,
Are to our Jesus giv'n;
Shall all our sins destroy,
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| 295 Redeemer's Praise | Jesus, the name that charms our fears,
That bids our sorrows cease;
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| 297 Lucas | Our journey pursue,
And our talents improve,
Our life is a dream;
Our time, as a stream,
Rushes on to our view and eternity's here.
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| 301 John Street | There dwells the Lord our King,
The Lord our righteousness,
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| 304 Blue Vale of Naucoochee | There dwells the Lord our King,
The Lord our righteousness,
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| 306 Middlebury | We have laid up our love
And our treasures above,
Though our bodies continue below,
By our heavenly Father bestowed,
That our souls may remain,
We shall sing to our lyres,
And our Saviour in glory adore.
To our Father and King,
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| 308 The Happy Time | Is to our hearts so sweet,
Our hearts are filled with holy zeal,
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| 310t Our Journey Home | We are on our journey home,
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| 311 Elysian | Lo, we lift our longing eyes,
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| 313 Bruce's Address | By the mercies of our God,
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| 322 Among that Band | We have our troubles here,
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| 323 Holy Manna | And adore the Lord our God,
See our fathers, see our mothers,
And our children sinking down;
Let us love our God supremely,
Till our God makes all things new.
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| 324 Fair Fields of Eden | Loudly swell the heav'nly chorus,
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| 326 Royal Proclamation | Now our souls have caught new fire,
Christ has purchased our redemption,
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| 328 Mercy's Free | Though mercy's free, our God is just,
This truth through all our live shall cheer us,
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| 330 Fulfillment | Oh sinners hear our invitation,
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| 331 A Home in Heaven | A home in heav'n! when our pleasures fade,
And our wealth and fame in the dust are laid,
And strength decays and our health is riv'n,
We are happy still with our home in Heav'n –
A home in heav'n! when our friends are fled
That we'll meet up there in our home in Heav'n –
That we'll meet up there in our home in Heav'n.
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| 332 Babylonian Captivity | Our captive bands in deep despondence strayed,
The barb'rous tyrants, to increase our woe,
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| 342 Blest Morn | Dawn on our darkness and lend us Thine aid,
Guide where our infant Redeemer was laid.
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| 343 Tell the Story | Of all our golden dreams.
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| 344 Morality | And folly and fashion affect our whole time;
O let not the phantom our wishes engage,
But let not their flatt'ry our prudence beguile;
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| 345 The Shepherd's Star | Lose all our sorrow and trouble and strife;
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 | Dawn on our darkness and lend us Thine aid;
Guide where our infant Redeemer was laid.
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| 347 Portuguese Hymn | Our praises and rev'rence are an off'ring meet,
Unto our God be glory in the highest;
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| 349 Redemption (First) | Our blessed Saviour died;
There between two thieves our blessed Lord
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| 355 Homeward Bound | Seeking our Father's celestial abode;
Join in our number, oh come and be blest;
Glory to God, all our dangers are o'er,
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| 357 The Trumpet | May our justified souls find a welcome in heav'n.
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| 360 The Saints Bound for Heaven | Our bondage it shall end, by and by,
Our deliverer shall come, by and by,
And our sorrows have an end,
With our three score years and ten,
Though our enemies are strong, we'll go on,
Though our hearts dissolve with fear,
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| 368b Sweetest Pleasure | Holy Ghost, be Thou our guide,
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| 383 Azmon | Beheld our helpless grief,
He ran to our relief.
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| 384 Lord I'm Depending on You | Down here below, we have our woe,
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| 389 Crown of Victory | O Thou who art our life,
Raise Thou our eyes above,
That light of love our guiding star shall be;
Our spirits shall not dread
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| 391 Glad Tidings | Yet even our service He will not despise,
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| 393b China | To keep us from our love.
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| 396t Adams | In our deepest darkness rise!
Pour the day upon our eyes.
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| 399t Lockport | And let our joys be known;
To make our pleasures less.
Who never knew our God;
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| 400t Christian Love | Our hearts in Christian love,
Before our Father's throne
We pour our ardent pray'rs;
Our fears, our hopes, our aims are one,
Our comforts and our cares.
We share our mutual woes,
Our mutual burdens bear,
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| 400b Hall | Our joyful eyes behold Him sit,
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| 401t Tillotson | Invites us all our grief to tell,
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| 401b Euphrates | Loud to the praise of God our Lord,
And nearer to our home above,
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| 402b Kelso | His pow'r subdues our sins,
Doth all our guilt remove.
Our highest thoughts exceeds.
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| 403b Silver Street | Jehovah is our sov'reign God,
We are His works and not our own,
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| 406 Luther | Loud to the praise of Christ our Lord,
And nearer to our home above
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| 410t Weeping Saviour | And shall our cheeks be dry?
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| 410b Kambia | Is this our mortal frame!
Our life, how poor a trifle 'tis,
That built our body first!
Our moments fly apace,
Our feeble pow'rs decay;
Swift as a flood our hasty days
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| 411 The Trumpeters | How dreadful is our God in arms!
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| 412b Colchester | Our tribes devoutly say,
With our assembled pow'rs,
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| 413t Warwick | Our songs and our complaints.
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| 415t Nazareth | Thine let our offspring be.
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| 416t Fragrance | Our Saviour shall be still our theme,
We'll sing our Jesus' lovely name,
And Christ shall be our song.
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| 416b Edwards | A lamp to lead our way.
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| 417b Zanesville | To bind our Lord in death;
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| 418b Union Vale | Our souls can neither fly nor go,
In vain we tune our formal songs,
Hosannas languish on our tongues,
And our devotion dies.
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| 419t Rockingham (First) | Jesus, the name that calms our fears,
That bids our sorrows cease;
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| 423t Coventry | Oh, could our thoughts our wishes fly
To guide our upward aim;
Our languid hearts inflame!
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| 432t Loftin | To our believing eyes:
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| 432b Fish Pond | So grief is rooted in our souls,
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| 433 New Haven | Our life in Christ concealed,
Our earthen vessels filled.
And let our ransomed spirits go,
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| 435 Shenley | Our tribes devoutly say,
With our assembled pow'rs,
Thou holy city of our God,
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| 436b It Is I | When we grow weary on our way,
His grace comes to our aid;
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| 438 The Mouldering Vine (Second) | So our friends are early drooping,
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| 440b Robinson | Oh, let our thoughts and wishes fly
To guide our upward aim;
Our languid hearts inflame.
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| 446 Damascus | Our raptured eyes behold.
Directs our doubtful feet;
Our ardent wishes meet.
Our num'rous griefs are here redressed,
And all our wants supplied:
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| 448t Suffield | They make our expectations vain,
And disappoint our trust.
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| 448b Coleshill | How feeble is our mortal frame,
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| 449 Cosmer | Where our Jehovah's known.
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| 451t Shepherd (First) | Restores our wand'ring feet;
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| 452t Head | His presence cheers us in our cares,
And makes our burden light;
His gracious words dispel our fears,
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| 454 Heavenly Light (or Eden) | Church of our God, arise and shine,
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| 457t Ware | Of our almighty Father's throne!
There sits our Saviour, crowned with light,
Clothed with a body like our own.
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| 459b Refuge | Ere we can offer our complaints,
In sacred peace our souls abide;
Supplies the city of our God;
And wat'ring our divine abode.
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| 462b Upton | The hourly follies of our lives.
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| 466 The Mercy-Seat | The oil of gladness on our heads;
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| 467t Elparan | O that our thoughts and thanks may rise,
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| 467b Uxbridge | But when our eyes behold Thy word,
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| 468t Mendon | Which He in our behalf hath done;
With which our praise should equal run.
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| 471t Rockingham (Second) | Thy love our joyful songs inspire;
To Thee our cordial thanks be paid,
Our sure defence, our constant aid.
And whence the grief that fills our breast?
Our songs of gratitude and praise.
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| 472b Cleaveland | His sov'reign pow'r, without our aid,
Our souls and all our mortal frame;
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| 473 Bartholday | Shall our transported voices raise?
While heav'n stands open to our view!
Where saints in light our coming wait,
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| 476t Effingham | Speaks peace and comfort to our hearts.
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| 478b Sylvan Stream | And chide our silence in His praise.
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| 481 Holden | God of our lives, Thy constant care
And wakes anew our annual songs.
Still we are guarded by our God;
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| 482 Gray | Which He in our behalf hath done;
With which our praise should equal run.
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| 483 Burroughs (New) | Be Thou our guardian, Thou our guide;
Lead us to God, our final rest,
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| 485 Quito | But when our Father's house we gain,
'Twill make amends for all our pain.
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| 486t Retreat | The oil of gladness on our heads-
And heav'n comes down our souls to greet,
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| 488 Dell of the Woods | The oil of gladness on our heads –
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| 495 The Sailor's Home | And loud they shout, Our God and King!
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| 496t Wilmot | Deign our humble songs to hear;
Guide our footsteps in Thy way,
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| 500b Inley | Away with our sorrow and fear!
We soon shall recover our home;
And mount to our native abode,
The house of our Father above,
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| 503 Invocation (New) | In our social meeting;
In our social meeting;
In our social meeting;
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| 506 Dying Love | Ever let our souls be fed
Lord, Thy wounds our healing give,
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| 507t Union | It fastens our souls with such ties,
Our souls so united in love:
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| 507b Sicily | Which of all our friends, to save us,
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| 508 Heavenly Rest | And enter our heavenly rest?
Oh, when shall we dwell with our King,
Where saints our Immanuel sing,
Our Saviour, Thou knowest our pray'r,
Will chase all our sorrows away.
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| 509b The Good Shepherd | Come and bid our jarrings cease;
We've been sinners from our youth;
Love our Lord, and Christ our Saviour,
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| 511 Farewell | Come, Christians, be valiant, our Jesus is near us,
Live near to our Captain, and always obey Him,
Believe, and the Spirit our pardon He'll give;
All glory and praise to our God and the Lamb.
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| 520 Harwich | To save us from our woe,
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| 523 Conquest | Our joy, and the theme of our song!
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| 524 When Shall We Meet Again? | Our hearts will ne'er repose,
There may our music swell;
And time our joys dispel,
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| 525 Goodly Land | There dwells the Lord our King,
The Lord our Righteousness,
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| 529 Worship | Our seals set to, that God is true,
Our ransomed souls adore Thee;
Our Saviour Thou, we find it now,
Brought thro' our sore temptation:
Thee God of our Salvation.
Our happy souls resounded.
Accepting our deliv'rance,
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| 531 Little Worth | Our birth is but a starting place;
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| 534 Angels Singing | Loud our golden harps shall sound.
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| 537 Crucifixion | And to purchase our pardon with blood.
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| 545 Mount Vernon | Thou no more wilt join our number,
Thou no more our songs shall know.
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| 546b Oak Grove | Our lives from peace and joys that wait,
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| 548 Macedonia | Our bodies may far off remove,
Joined in one spirit to our Head,
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| 549t The Christian's Farewell | Our sev'ral engagements now call us away,
Our parting is needful, and we must obey.
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