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Give to the winds thy [your] fears
Faith in the Cross
God that madest earth and heaven
God our preserver
Who shall sing, if not the children?
Ye saints and servants of the Lord
The weary traveler lost in night
Now thank we all our God
God bless our native land!
Christ our Guide
Give thanks to God most high
Glorious things of thee are spoken
Praise the Lord, when blushing morning
All must be well
Ye sons of men in sacred lays
Behold the lofty sky
Not, Lord, thine ancient works alone
From land to land, to realms afar
Praise the Lord from the earth
Fling wide the portals of your heart
Glory be to God on high, God whose glory fills the sky
Lend a hand to one another
O God, our help in ages past
Ye sons of men, with joy record
The heavens declare thy glory, Lord
Calm on the listening ear of night
In the glorious days of harvest
Forth from the dark and [the] stormy sky
Glory to thee, my [our] God [O Lord], this night [day]
O God, we praise thee, and confess
Above all through all
When the joyous day is dawning
Ye tribes of Adam join, with heaven and earth and seas
Great God, the heavens well ordered frame
To-day be joy in every heart
Carol for harvest Thanksgiving
Go forth to life, O child of earth
Grateful Prayer
Leader of Isr'l's host, and Guide
There's nothing bright above, below
When all thy mercies, O my God
Ye works of God, on [to] him alone
When Isr'el through the desert passed
It came upon the midnight clear
It came upon the midnight clear
Once more the lib'ral year laughs out
As oft, with worn and weary feet
Go forward, Christian soldier [soldiers]
Great God, how infinite art thou!
Ever near us, guide and cheer us

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