| 5t Dear Friends, Farewell | Than when we first begun.
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| 23t Phillippi | And brighter crowns than mortals wear,
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| 35t Lisbon | Is sweeter than ten thousand days
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| 37 Heaven's My Home | I seek a better home than this,
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| 56t America | His strokes are fewer than our crimes,
And lighter than our guilt.
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| 57 Salvation's Rock | But firmer than the heav'ns the Rock
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| 66t Balerma | Than east or west unfold;
Than gems or stars of gold.
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| 78b New Britain | Than when we first begun.
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| 94 Plenary | More to be feared than they.
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| 99 Pleasant Hill | More needful this than glitt'ring wealth,
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| 100 Tennessee | More than the father's love He feels
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| 102 Missionary's Adieu | But love more strong than death unites
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| 116 Floyd | With more than rapture's ray;
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| 120 Home in the Sky | Makes the land far brighter than day.
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| 142 The Solid Rock | Than Jesus' blood and righteousness;
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| 153 Columbus | Than all my groanings are;
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| 202 Immensity | Than angels tell or poets sing,
Brighter than summer's beauties are,
And softer than the tints of spring.
Fairer than prophets ever told,
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| 224b Hark My Soul | Higher than the heights above,
Deeper than the depths beneath,
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| 236t Pacolet | No less than duty's call;
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| 242 Come, Ye Disconsolate | For He has felt mare than sinners can feel;
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| 249 Green Fields | And sweeter than music His voice;
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| 307 True Happiness | Than to fall at His feet
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| 317 The Christian Soldier | wearier than another's waking.
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| 338t How Firm a Foundation | What more can He say than to you He hath said,
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| 343 Tell the Story | Than all the golden fancies
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| 344 Morality | Then richer than kings and far happier than they,
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| 350 The Rock | Lead me to the Rock that is higher than I.
Lead me to the Rock that is higher than I.
Lead me to the Rock that is higher than I.
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| 382 How Sweet the Sound | than when we first begun.
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| 405t Honeywel | More praise than life can give.
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| 420 Cambridge | Seem weaker than before.
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| 432b Fish Pond | Than what the Father please.
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| 433 New Haven | We more than taste the heav'nly pow'rs,
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| 532 Boerne | And sweeter than music His voice;
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