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Day of judgment, day of wonders.
Dear Lord, what awful darkness fills
Dear Saviour may this church of thine
Dear God, 'tis pleasant to behold
Dearest Lord, thou hast commanded
Dearest Jesus, come to me
Dearest of all the names above
Death cannot make my soul afraid

Death, how important is thy stroke
Descend from heav'n, Immortal Dove
Dismiss us, with thy blessing, Lord
Dread Sov'reign, let my ev'ning song

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He dies, the great Redeemer dies

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Hence from my soul, sad thoughts begone.

High on a hill of dazzling light

Ho! ev'ry one that thirsts, draw nigh

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How blest are they, whose feet have found
How sweet the name of Jesus sounds

How glorious is the Lamb

How are thy glories here display'd.
How hurtful was the choice of Lot.
How kind the good Samaritan

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I wait the visits of thy grace
I shall not always make my moan
I want not India's pearly store

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If Jesus is ours

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Lord, may the messengers of peace

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Lord, pity outcasts, vile and base

Lord of abounding grace

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Lord, how lovely is thy temple

Lord, we adore thy bounteous hand

Love will I ever sing

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My God, the spring of all my joys
My God, my King, thy various praise
My God, the cov'nant of thy love
My times of sorrow, and of joy....
My Saviour God, my Sov'reign Prince
My soul, with joy attend...

My wond'ring soul, what dost thou see.

Not to ourselves, who are but dust
Not all the blood of beasts

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