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Savior, visit thy plantation

Hymnal: CLVI1833 #135 (1830) Languages: English
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O Sacred Head now [once] [sore] wounded [surrounded]

Author: Paul Gerhardt; James Waddell Alexander Hymnal: CLVI1833 #136 (1830) Languages: English
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The Weary at Rest

Hymnal: CLVI1833 #139 (1830) First Line: Brother, thou art gone before us Lyrics: 1 Brother, thou art gone before us, And thy saintly soul is flown, Where tears are wiped from every eye, And sorrow is unknown. From the burden of the flesh, And from care and sin released, Where the wicked cease from troubling, And the weary are at rest. 2 The toilsome way, thou'st travel'd o'er And hast borne the heavy load; But Christ hath taught thy languid feet To reach his blest abode. Thou'rt sleeping now, like Lazarus, On his Father's faithful breast, Where the wicked cease from troubling, And the weary are at rest. 3 Sin can never taint thee now, Nor can doubt thy faith assail, Nor thy meek trust in Jesus Christ And the Holy Spirit fail. And then thou'rt sure to meet the good, Whom on earth thou lovedst best, Where the wicked cease from troubling, And the weary are at rest. 4 "Earth to earth, and dust to dust," Thus the solemn priest hath said; So we lay the turf above thee now, And seal thy narrow bed; But thy spirit, brother, soars away, Among the faithful blest, Where the wicked cease from troubling, And the weary are at rest. 5 And when the Lord shall summon us, Whom thou now hast left behind, May we, untainted by the world, As sure a welcome find; May each, like thee, depart in peace, To be a glorious, happy guest, Where the wicked cease from troubling, And the weary are at rest. Languages: English Tune Title: PARSONS
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Escape for thy life

Author: Jared Bell Waterbury Hymnal: CLVI1833 #141 (1830) First Line: See Sodom wrapped in fire Languages: English
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Sinners, the call obey

Hymnal: CLVI1833 #142 (1830) Languages: English
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How can a sinner know

Author: Charles Wesley, 1707-1788 Hymnal: CLVI1833 #143 (1830) Languages: English

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