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Lord, Remove the Veil Away
Lord, thy Glory Fills the Heaven
Lord, My Heart Is Rested
Let us with a Gladsome Mind
Lift Your Voice in Song
Lord God of Hosts, how Lovely
Lost for Want of a Word
Lowly in Mind
Land of Our Fathers
Little Words of Kindness
Love Divine
Live for Something
Life Is Onward!
Let in Light
Little Drops of Water
Looking Backward Through the Year
Lead, Kindly Light
Life is a span--a fleeting hour
Little children love each other
Lord, dismiss us with thy blessing
Lord, what a feeble piece
Lord who shall abide
Laurels, fresh laurels for the Sunday School we bring
Lift up to God the voice of praise
Lord of the worlds above
Lord, when thou didst ascend on high
Lord, dismiss us with thy blessing
Lord! in the morning thou shalt hear
Lord, be thy service all my joy
Lord, thou wilt hear me when I pray
Let us pray for one another
Lord Jesus, teach a child to pray
Lord, let our prayers to thee ascend
Lord! teach us children how to pray
Little things
Let us adore the grace that seeks
Lord, I have made thy word my choice
Lord, dismiss us with thy blessing
Lord, how delightful 'tis to see
Lord, remove the veil away
Lord, I am thine, entirely thine
Lord, I am thine, thy truth I own
Lord, when thou didst ascend on high
Lord of the vast creation
Let not despair nor fell revenge
Light and comfort of my soul
Let others boast how strong they be
Lord, I would own thy tender care
Lord, teach a little child to pray
Lord, what a thoughtless wretch was I

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