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Thou, Whose almighty word..

Thou, Whose unmeasured temple stands Though lowly here our lot may be Thousands, O Lord of hosts! this day Thousands of thousands stand around Thrice holy Name! that sweeter sounds Throned upon the awful tree.. Through all the changing scenes of life Through the night of doubt and sorrow

Thy ceaseless, unexhausted love

Thy faithfulness, Lord, each moment we find

Thy goodness, Lord, our souls confess

Thy way, not mine, O Lord

" Till He come!" O let the words Time is earnest, passing by

Tis midnight, and on Olive's brow To- day the Saviour calls

To Thee, great God of love, I bow

To Thee, O Comforter divine

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To Thee, O dear, dear Saviour

To Thee, O Lord, our hearts we raise

To Thee, our God, we fly

To Thy temple I repair

Try us, O God, and search the ground

UNCHANGEABLE, Almighty Lord Up to the hills I lift mine eyes

VICTIM Divine, Thy grace we claim Vital spark of heavenly flame

WAKE, harp of Zion, wake again Was there ever kindest Shepherd We cannot find Thee out, Lord We come unto our fathers' God We faintly hear, we dimly see We give immortal praise We give Thee but Thine own..

We know, by faith we know..

We plough the fields, and scatter We praise and bless Thee, gracious Lord We praise, we worship Thee, O God We rose to- day with anthems sweet We saw Thee not when Thou didst come We sing of the realms of the blest We sing the praise of Him who died Weary of earth, and laden with my sin Weary of wandering from my God.. Weary souls, that wander wide Welcome, sweet day of rest Welcome, welcome! sinner, hear What a Friend we have in Jesus What are these arrayed in white What equal honour shall we bring What grace, O Lord, and beauty shone What means this eager, anxious throng What shall I do my God to love What various hindrances we meet When all Thy mercies, O my God When at Thy footstool, Lord, I bend When gathering clouds around I view When God of old came down from heaven When, gracious Lord, when shall it be When I can read my title clear When I had wandered from His fold When I survey the wondrous cross..

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831

HYMN

781

806

370

887

27

103

155

642

512

57

262

58

490

754

966

156

967

405

231

888 857 992

619

722

583

687

755 549

782 263

44

566

89

14

821

550

858

317

15

620

126

916

157

297

381

264

621

265

133 536

82

127

968 342

723 45

298

432

232

299

513

382

158