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We'll away! away!
We love to sing, We love to sing
Work for Jesus Everywhere
We'll All Rise Up Together
Welcome, sweet day of rest
When I can read my title clear
We are little children
We are little children
While We Work for Jesus
We are Singing
Why have we lips, if not to sing
We Come, We Come
Work for Jesus Everywhere
Welcome, sweet day of rest
What equal honors shall we bring
Welcome, sweet day of rest
When I survey the wondrous cross
Weighed in the balance and wanting
Welcome, delightful morn
When o'er earth is breaking
What are these [those] soul reviving strains
Whither but to thee, O Lord
Why should we spend our youthful days
With humble heart and tongue, my God
With joy we hail the sacred day
When the harvest is past, and the summer is gone
We'll Wait Till Jesus Comes
We are but young, yet we may sing
We bless thee for this sacred day
We come with joyful song To hail this happy morn
We leave our tasks, we leave our play
Welcome, delightful morn, Thou [Sweet] day of sacred rest
What are these [those] soul reviving strains
When before thy throne we kneel
When he whose name is love
When Jesus walked the earth we tread
When shall the voice of singing flow
When sickness, pain, and death
When the morning bells are ringing
While with ceaseless [careless] course the sun
Who O Lord, when life is o'er [over]
With grateful hearts before thy throne
With humble heart and tongue, my God
With the morning's early ray
With thy counsel thou shalt guide me
Within the ever welcome door
Within these walls be peace
We hear the joyful sound of thy salvation, Lord
Were all our hopes and all our fears
When all thy [your] mercies, O my [our] God [gracious Lord]

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