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The eastern hills are glowing
There'll be no more sorrow there
The Books of Nature, and Scripture compared; or, The Glory and Success of the Gospel
The Books of Nature, and Scripture compared; or, The Glory and Success of the Gospel
The Rock
The Lord is here! he sees us too
This is the day the Lord hath made
The Seed is the Word of God
This day the Lord hath called his own
The Books of Nature, and Scripture compared; or, The Glory and Success of the Gospel
The Books of Nature, and Scripture compared; or, The Glory and Success of the Gospel
The Prayer of Life
The eye that saw me, blessed me
The Lord, the sov'reign King
There, in her cradle coffin
The sweetest name
The Lord is my Shepherd, how happy am I!
The pity of the Lord
The house of the Lord
There is a happy land, Far, far away
This Beautiful Christmas Morning
The Guide in the Wilderness
The heavenly mansion
The Lord Jehovah reigns
The prodigal's resolve
The royal diadem
The Covenant
The Day of Joy
The breath of prayer hath fragrancy
The morning light is breaking
The Eternal God
Then hoist every sail to catch the gale
The Bible! The Bible!
They that are wise shall shine
The Close of the Year
The Bible
Thanksgiving
The Sunday-school
The Sovereign Power
There was Joy in Heaven
The Sunday-school, the Sunday-school
The Sunday school army
There is a time, we know not when
There is a Day of rest before thee
There's not a tint that paints the rose
The people that in darkness sat
The winter winds may meet and moan
This is the day the Lord hath made
The world their fancied pearl may crave
The lilies of the field

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