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When, His salvation bringing
When, his salvation bringing
When, His salvation bringing
When children give their hearts to God
While my Redeemer's near
What a friend we have in Jesus
What glory gilds the sacred page
What are these in bright array
What cheering words are these
What equal honors shall we bring
What finite power, with ceaseless toil
What grace, O Lord, and beauty shone
What secret place, what distant star
What shall I render to my God for all his kindness shown
What sinners value, I resign
What though no buds [flowers] the fig tree bear [clothe]
What various hindrances we meet
When all thy [your] mercies, O my [our] God [gracious Lord]
When along life's thorny road
When, as returns this [the] solemn day
When bending o'er the brink of life [death]
When blest with that transporting view
When blooming youth is [are] snatched [called] away
When brighter suns and milder skies
When darkness long has veiled my [the] mind
When downward to the darksome tomb
When earthly comforts die
When from my sight all fades away
When gathering clouds [storms] around I view
When God revealed his gracious name
When I can read my title clear
When I can trust my all with God
When I listen to thy word
When I survey the wondrous cross
When in these courts we seek thy face
When Isr'l, of the Lord beloved
When languor and disease invade
When musing sorrow weeps [mourns] the past
When, my Savior, shall I be
When on Sinai's top I see
When our heads are bowed with woe
When overwhelmed with grief
When rising from the bed of death
When shall the voice of singing flow
When silent steal across my soul
When sins and fears prevailing rise
When, streaming from the eastern [eternal] skies
When the spark of life is waning [fading]
When this passing world is done
When through the torn sail the wild tempest is streaming

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