15 My Consolation | Our life would be a misery,
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18 Praise Our Redeemer | Offered ev'ry one who from sin would be free;
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44t Morning Sun | Thus would my rising soul,
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47 Panting for Heaven | Fain would I make thine heav'n my own,
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61t North Carolina | My sins would rouse His wrath to flame,
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67t Peterboro | My sins would rouse His wrath to flame,
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72b Joyful News | Who fain would worship Thee:
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82t Lady Touch Thy Harp Again | And her song would always be
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86t Ortonville | Till then, I would Thy love proclaim,
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90 Brightest Days | My soul would leave this heavy clay,
I'd break through ev'ry foe;
Would bear me conqu'ror through.
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93 Something New | The mind would feel an aching void,
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98 Christian Soldier | Sure I must fight, if I would reign,
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106 Sweet Rivers | I'd to those rivers rise:
I'd rise superior to my pain,
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107 Resignation (First) | There would I find a settled rest,
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116 Floyd | How dark this world would be,
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122 The Dying Boy | 'Twould break this body's spell:
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125t Endless Joy | Oh, if my Lord would come and meet,
My soul would stretch her wings in haste
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133 Juniata | Fain would I sound it out so loud
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148 Leander | Sure I must fight, if I would reign;
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154 Happy Time | If I could know which of you'd go,
I'd take you by the hand,
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156 Repentance | How would I vent my sighs?
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166 What Can I Do? | How happy I would be;
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174t Prospect | O, if my Lord would come and meet,
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188 He Loves Me | Would He devote His sacred head
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192 The Penitent | How would I vent my sighs?
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200 Parting Hand | How would it cheer my drooping mind!
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207t Windham | If she would gain this heav'nly land.
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216b Social Band | Say, would you now return again?
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228 Pass Me Not | Would I seek Thy face;
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233 Believer and His Soul | I would be holy.
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242 Come, Ye Disconsolate | They would entreat you His love to secure;
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249 Green Fields | My summer would last all the year.
Would make any change in my mind!
A palace a toy would appear;
And prisons would palaces prove,
If Jesus would dwell with me there.
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265 Mourner's Lamentation | Fain would I be some earthly worm,
Oh, what would I have given!
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272 Felicity | You would love and serve Him too.
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274 Mother Tell Me of the Angels | Where he said he'd dwell forever,
And he said he'd bring back brother
O how sweetly we would play.
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307 True Happiness | Would I spend to His praise,
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312 Penitence | Would fain like Peter weep.
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313 Bruce's Address | Who the cross of Christ would yield?
Who would leave the battlefield?
Who would cast away his shield?
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319 Weary Pilgrim | When the world or flesh would rise,
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329 Redeeming Grace | And fain would be with Christ above.
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334 Jordan's Stormy Wave | My friend, if you would come and go,
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338b Davis | My foes would rejoice when my sorrows they see,
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341 The Lone Pilgrim | All you that would dwell with me there.
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343 Tell the Story | As nothing else would do.
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354 Summer | I would not live alway; I ask not to stay
I would not live alway; no! – welcome the tomb,
Who, who would live alway, away from his God,
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364 Redemption (Second) | That I would get weary before my ascension,
Sometimes he'd persuade me that Jesus was partial,
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366 Millennium (First) | Let all who would wish to see Millennium begin,
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367 David's Lamentation | Would to God I had died
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372 I Won't Turn Back | He promised that He'd never leave me,
But would guide to eternity.
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385 Sweet Heaven | How I'd like to sit down at the Master's feet;
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394 Stubborn Heart | All but an adamant would melt,
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420 Cambridge | I fain would strive for more;
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423b Benediction | Here would I rest till light returns,
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429 Charming Name | Fain would I sound it out so loud,
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433 New Haven | Oh, would He more of heav'n bestow,
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434 Nobler Choice | I'd clasp it to my joyful heart,
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447 Mount Pisgah | My flesh itself would long to drop,
I would forget my breath,
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448t Suffield | I would survey life's narrow space,
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458 Rolland | My flesh would rest in Thine abode,
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472t Sunset | O, if my Lord would come and meet,
My soul would stretch her wings in haste,
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476b Shepherd (Second) | Fain would I feed among Thy sheep,
My constant feet would never rove,
Would never seek another love.
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480 Salineville | Fain would my thoughts leap out and fly,
What little things these worlds would be,
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506 Dying Love | While I would renew my vow,
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507b Sicily | Could or would have shed His blood?
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518 Ariel | I'd soar, and touch the heav'nly strings,
I'd sing the precious blood He spilt,
I'd sing His glorious righteousness,
I'd sing the characters He bears,
I would to everlasting days
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532 Boerne | My summer would last all the year.
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541 Resignation (Second) | There would I find a settled rest,
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