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From all that dwell below the skies
From ocean unto ocean
Father above, in mercy take
For now we stand on Jordan's strand
From Greenland's icy mountains
False are the men of high degree
From Greenland's icy mountains
For all thy saints, who from their labors rest
From Greenland's icy mountains
Friend of all who seek thy favor
From every stormy wind [sense] that blows
From Greenland's icy mountains
Forever here my rest shall be
Flee as a bird to your mountain
From every stormy wind that blows
Fadeless Flowers
Flowers, wild wood flowers!
For the beauty of the earth
From Greenland's Icy Mountains
From Greenland's icy mountains
Faithful Unto Death
From all that dwell below the skies
Far from the world, O Lord, I flee
From earliest dawn of life
Father of eternal grace!
Father of eternal grace!
Fill thou my life, O Lord, my God
Follow Thou Me
Father, in whom we live
Friends of Freedom! swell the song
Father of mercies, in thy word
From the tomb, in brightness and glory
Früh Morgens da die Sonn' aufgeht
Far from the world, O Lord, I [I'd] [we] flee
From every stormy wind that blows
From every stormy wind that blows
For certainly his mercies dure most firm
Far from these scenes of night
From every stormy wind that blows
Fight the good fight, lay hold
Father of mercies, send thy grace
Forever with the Lord [our God], amen, so let it be
Fairer than the Morning
For good is Jehovah the Lord
For good is Jehovah the Lord
Fade, fade, each earthly joy
From Greenland's icy mountains
From the recesses of a lowly spirit
Father of love and power, Guard thou
Forever here my rest shall be

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