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Our Fathers' God in Years Long Gone

Author: W. Harry Krieger, 1914-74 Meter: 8.8.8.8 D Appears in 2 hymnals Topics: The House of God Used With Tune: O GROSSER GOTT
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Dear people, we have met today

Author: Anonymous Meter: 8.8.8.8 D Appears in 2 hymnals Lyrics: 1. Dear people we have met today, To sing, to hear, to preach and pray; It is our Father’s great command, The road that leads to His right hand; 2. But Oh the sad and awful state, Of those who stand and come too late, The foolish virgins did begin, To knock, but could not enter in. Used With Tune: DAY OF WORSHIP
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Andriananahary o endrey (O Lord Creator, how Glory you have)

Meter: 8.8.8.8 D Appears in 2 hymnals Used With Tune: [O Lord Creator how Glory you have]

The church in her militant state

Author: Charles Wesley Meter: 8.8.8.8 D Appears in 34 hymnals
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Seeking Independence for the captives

Author: J. G. Whittier Meter: 8.8.8.8 D Appears in 27 hymnals First Line: O thou! whose presence went before Topics: Friends of the Slave Assembled on the Fourth of July
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Apolutikion

Author: John Brownlie Meter: 8.8.8.8 D Appears in 1 hymnal First Line: Thy Birth upon our world hath given Lyrics: Thy Birth upon our world hath given, O Christ, the truth from highest heaven; And they who served the stars of night, Are taught to own a truer Light. Led by the stars' ethereal sheen, The Sun of Righteousness is seen; And night that in their bosom dwells, The Dayspring from on high dispels. Hymns of the Holy Eastern Church, 1902 Text Sources: Horologion, p. 252
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Farewell! vain world, I'm going home

Meter: 8.8.8.8 D Appears in 13 hymnals Lyrics: 1. Farewell! vain world, I'm going home, Where there's no more stormy clouds arising; My Savior smiles, and bids me come Where there's no more stormy clouds arising. 2. Sweet angels beckon me away, Where there's no more stormy clouds arising; To sing God's praise in endless day, Where there's no more stormy clouds arising. To the land, to the land, to the land I am bound, Where there's no more stormy clouds arising. Used With Tune: TRAVELLING PILGRIM

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