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Asaph: or, The Choir Book

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d201Our Father in heaven we hallow thy name
d202Our little bark, on boisterous seas
d203Peace be to this sacred dwelling
d204Perfect love, enduring ever
d205Pilgrim, is thy journey drear
d206Plead Thou, O plead my cause
d207Praise, O praise the name divine
d208Praise the Lord, when blushing morning
d209Praise to Jehovah the Lord and King of creation
d210Praise ye Jehovah's name
d211Praise ye the Lord, immortal choir that fill
d212Praise ye the Lord, let praise employ
d213Press forward and fear not though billows
d214Purer yet and purer I would be in mind
d215Rejoice, ye righteous, in the Lord, This work
d216Rest thou, my wandering spirit, rest
d217Return, O wanderer, to thy home
d218Return, return, poor, long lost wanderer home
d219Ring on, ye bells, with joyful tale
d220Rise, my soul, and stretch thy wings
d221Safely through another week
d222Saints for whom the Savior bled
d223Savior, breathe an evening blessing
d224Savior, like a shepherd lead us
d225Savior, Prince, enthroned above
d226Savior, 'tis to Thee, in my grief I flee
d227Savior, when in dust to Thee, low we bow
d228Seek ye the Lord, let all around
d229Shall hymns of grateful love
d230She sleeps beneath her native earth
d231Sing Hallelujah, praise [ye] the Lord
d232Sing of Jesus, sing forever
d233Sing we along the heavenly road
d234Sing, ye redeemed [ransomed] of the Lord
d235Sinner [sinners], come, mid thy gloom
d236Sister, thou wast [wert] mild and lovely
d237Sleep not, soldier of the cross
d238Softly flowing, sunlit river
d239Songs of praise the angels sang
d240Sons of sainted pilgrim sires
d241Sons of Zion, raise your songs
d242Soon and forever the breaking of day
d243Soon as I heard my Father say
d244Soon may [shall] the last glad song arise
d245Sow in the morn thy [the] seed, At eve
d246Speak no evil of thy neighbor
d247Stand up, stand up for Jesus, ye soldiers of the cross
d248Star of peace to wanderers weary [dreary]
d249Suffering Son of man, be near me
d250Sweet evening hour, sweet evening hour
d251Sweet is the scene when [where] Christians die
d252Sweet is the work, O Lord, Thy glorious name to sing
d253Sweet the time, exceeding sweet
d254Sweet was the time when first I felt
d255Tarry with me, O my Savior
d256The ancient of days his glory displays
d257The autumn wind is moaning low
d258The billowy shore is booming loud
d259The birds have quiet nests
d260The festal morn, my God, is come
d261The flowery spring at God's command
d262The God of Abraham praise, who reigns enthroned
d263The God of harvest praise
d264The happy morn is come, Triumphant o'er the grave
d265The hill of Zion yields a thousand sacred sweets
d266The Lord descended from above
d267The Lord himself, the mighty Lord
d268The Lord is good; it is his love
d269The Lord is great and good
d270The Lord is King, His praise I'll sing
d271The Lord is my Shepherd, no want shall I know
d272The Lord is rich and merciful
d273The Lord is true, He changes never
d274The Lord is wise, the Lord is just
d275The Lord of all my Shepherd is
d276The Lord the lonely captive cheers
d277The Lord who died on earth for men
d278The Lord's my Shepherd, I'll not want
d279The mountain of the Lord's abode
d280The people of the Lord are on their way
d281The Prince of salvation in triumph is riding
d282The Sabbath day has reached its close
d283The song of God, so nobly sung
d284The spacious firmament on high
d285The springtime now will soon be here
d286The unclouded sky in glory holds
d287The voice of free grace cries escape
d288The voice of my beloved sounds
d289The winter wears a summer's hue
d290There is a city, fair and bright
d291There is a happy land, Far, [not] far away
d292There is a land of pure delight, for sorrowing mortals given
d293There is a land of pure delight, Where saints immortal reign
d294There is a morning Star, my soul
d295There is a region lovelier far Than sages tell or poets sing
d296There is a safe and [a] secret place
d297There is a stream whose gentle flow
d298There is a stream whose waters flow
d299There was joy in heaven
d300Think, mighty God, on feeble man

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