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Blow ye [you] the trumpet, blow
Bread of heaven, on thee I [we] feed
Blessing, and glory, and wisdom, and thanksgiving, and honor, and pow'r, and might, be unto our God
Blessed Are They That Do
Bring Them In
Before Jehovah's awful throne
Breast the wave Christian
Brother, is thy burden heavy
Beautiful White Robes
Beautiful White Robes
Behold the morning sun
Behold, where Cedron's waters flow
By cool Siloam's shady rill
Behold a stranger at the door!
Behold, where Cedron's waters flow
Bright King of glory, dreadful [mighty] [sovereign] [wondrous] God
Be kind to thy father, for now he is old
Blest be the tie that binds
Beautiful Zion, built above
Beautiful Eden
Behold the throne of grace
Blest be the tie that binds
Brightest and best of the sons [stars] of the morning
Beautiful Eden
Beautiful Zion, built above
Behold the throne of grace
Brightness of the Father's glory, Shall thy praise unuttered lie
Behold, the morning sun
Blessed be the tie that binds
Blow ye the trumpet, blow
Broad is the road [stream] that leads to death [wrath]
Broad is the road that leads to death
Brother hast thou wandered far
Bless Him, ye angels, wondrous in might
Blest are the humble souls that see
Burdened with guilt, wouldst thou be blest
By cool Siloam's shady rill
Blest are the humble souls, that see
Blessed are the sons of God
Blessed are the sons of God
Begin my tongue some heavenly theme
By cool Siloam's shady rill
Behold a stranger at the door!
Behold a stranger at the door
Behold a Stranger at the door!
Beset with snares on every hand
Blest hour, when mortal man retires [aspires]
Blessed are the sons of God
By thy birth, and by thy tears
Blessed be God, for ever blest

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