3 Christmas Morning | We'll celebrate this day so grand,
We'll celebrate this day so grand,
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14 I'll Serve My Lord | Though so unworthy I may be,
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16 The Finest Flower | Earth could not hold so rich a flow'r,
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19 The Day of Days | So let us watch and hope and pray,
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23b Evening Hymn | So death will soon disrobe us all
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25b Brimmer | Wait thou His time, so shall this night,
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27t Morning Worship | So Jesus rose to pray,
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36t Lovely Vine | The dazzling light it shines so bright,
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45t Ila | A hope so much divine,
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47 Panting for Heaven | For this world has been so unkind,
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49 Forever with the Lord | Amen, so let it be,
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56t America | Whose mercies are so great,
Whose anger is so slow to rise,
So ready to abate.
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59b Dove of Peace | So there I sought in vain.
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68 Bright Mansions | Brothers, sisters then so gay,
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73b Downs | Could make me so rejoice.
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77 How Beautiful Heaven Must Be | The angels so sweetly are singing,
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82b Gospel Waves | Where the storm raged (Fiercely raged!) so dark and wild, (Dark and wild!)
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105b Hamburg | Or thorns compose so rich a crown?
Love so amazing, so divine,
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106 Sweet Rivers | I'm so delighted with His charms,
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122 The Dying Boy | For now I am so weak.
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128b Ninety-Fifth | So I but safely reach my home,
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132 Musical Society | In concert sweetly so;
Where music rose so high;
In concert sweetly so;
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133 Juniata | Fain would I sound it out so loud
Nor to my eyes is light so dear,
Nor friendship half so sweet.
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138 Rest in the Kingdom | And I felt so unworthy and blue,
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143 Farther Along | It leaves our home so lonely drear;
Living so wicked year after year.
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151 Sweet Prospect | So shall my walk be close with God,
So purer light shall mark the road
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152b Messiah | So shall I to my ways take heed,
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153 Columbus | But now my heart's so careless grown,
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154 Happy Time | Is to our souls so sweet,
In rapture so divine,
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158 The Land of Rest | So to the Jews old Canaan stood,
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159t Devotion (First) | So let Thy pard'ning love be found.
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160 The Saint's Delight | So I but safely reach my home,
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164t Convict | I am so guilty I'm ashamed;
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164b The Pilgrim's Song | I am so vile, so prone to sin,
My understanding is so blind,
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165 Babylon is Fallen | Hail the day so long expected,
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171 Sessions | Sinner, oh why so thoughtless grown?
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172 The Grand Highway | It is so plain that none should be led astray,
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179 Traveling On | The Lord has been so good to me,
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182 A Happy Meeting | In that home so fair, so bright and fair, we'll shout and sing together,
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186 Lord Remember Me | Seems that my friends are so few;
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196 Loving Kindness | His loving kindness, O! so strong!
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200 Parting Hand | Oh could I stay with friends so kind;
So, loving Christians fare you well.
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204b Evening Bells | And so 'twill be when I am gone,
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211b Humble Penitent | So let Thy pard'ning love be found;
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217 Jerusalem | To the new Jerusalem, so fare you well,
So fare you well,
So fare you well,
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219 Rapture (First) | The grace appeared so great.
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223 Hallelujah! Praise The Lord | So in darkest dispensations
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233 Believer and His Soul | But I feel myself so hard.
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236b Complainer | So I am filled with folly, and so neglect to pray;
I am so weak I stumble, and so I'm left behind,
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238 Child's Wish | So glor'ous and so bright,
So glor'ous and so bright,
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239b I Want to Be an Angel | So glor'ous and so bright,
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244b The Christian's Conflicts | So often I'm surrounded
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248 Twilight is Falling | Sweet, happy home so bright.
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249 Green Fields | And why are my winters so long!
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250t Realms of the Blest | That country so bright and so fair,
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265 Mourner's Lamentation | So make yourself contented.”
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266 Chrystler's Field | With them we crowd and sing so loud,
And so go off offended.
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271 The Mouldering Vine (First) | So our friends are early drooping,
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275 Missionary's Farewell | From the scenes I loved so well!
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278 God Holds the Future | So many strive this world to gain,
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279 Lecil | Because he told us so.
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281b Palmetto | Nothing else could quite so charm me,
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284 Don't Grieve Your Mother | Don't grieve your mother, don't grieve her so,
Don't grieve your mother who loves you so,
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287 Indian Convert | Upon my knee so low:
De preacher tell me so.
So me lub God, wid inside heart,
So me lub Him and dat be good,
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292 Grief of Love | There's not a cross so heavy
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298 My Shepherd Guides | He anoints my head with oil so sweet,
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306 Middlebury | So united in heart,
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308 The Happy Time | Is to our hearts so sweet,
In rapture so divine,
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309 Singing School | So many young people
Singing with so much glee,
And while they sing so sweetly,
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322 Among that Band | But home is now so near,
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324 Fair Fields of Eden | Loudly swell the heav'nly chorus,
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329 Redeeming Grace | So far my sins by dying love,
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336t Sweet Harmony | We two are so joined,
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343 Tell the Story | It did so much for me;
And so that is the reason
That I have loved so long.
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344 Morality | Let's live so in youth that we blush not in age.
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348 We've a Mansion in Heaven | On th'sweet banks of Canaan, so blooming and fair.
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349 Redemption (First) | His life so freely gave,
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356 Morning Song | Oh, who can be sad, when the dewdrops so bright
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364 Redemption (Second) | And wish that I had not so early begun.
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365 The Indian's Petition | I have sported so oft in the noon of my pride,
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372 I Won't Turn Back | The Lord has been so great as I travel
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392 Imandra | So calm, still and awful, tremendous the sight;
So loud was the music in o'ercame me quite.
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402b Kelso | Whose mercies are so great,
Whose anger is so slow to rise,
So ready to abate.
So far the richness of His grace,
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416t Fragrance | Nor half so sweet can be.
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429 Charming Name | Fain would I sound it out so loud,
Nor to mine eyes is light so dear,
Nor friendship half so sweet.
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432b Fish Pond | So grief is rooted in our souls,
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436t Turner | So to the Jews old Canaan stood,
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438 The Mouldering Vine (Second) | So our friends are early drooping,
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442 Lanesboro | So pilgrims on the scorching sand,
That vision so divine.
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446 Damascus | That so enrich the mind,
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447 Mount Pisgah | Of so divine a death.
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450t Burford | For thee He lies so low.
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457b Evening Chant | So peacefully he sinks to rest;
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458 Rolland | So far from all my joys and Thee?
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462b Upton | In work and worship so divine.
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467b Uxbridge | So when Thy truth began it's race,
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469 Pilesgrove | Who know what's right; nor only so,
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471t Rockingham (Second) | Why then cast down? why so distressed?
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481 Holden | These lives so frail Thy love prolongs,
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493t Kedron | Father, if I may call Thee so,
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507t Union | My friends once so dear unto me,
Our souls so united in love:
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531 Little Worth | The step that rolled so light and gay,
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532 Boerne | No mortal so happy as I,
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545 Mount Vernon | Peaceful in the grave so low;
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