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My God, my heart with love inflame
Must Simon bear the cross alone
O Father! though the anxious fear
A charge to keep I have
A few more years shall roll
A parting hymn we sing
Almighty Father! gracious Lord
Behold, where, in a mortal form
Book of grace, and book of glory!
Children of the heavenly King
Christ, the Lord, is risen today!
Come, all ye saints of God
Come, come, come to the Savior
A weak and weary dove, with drooping wing
Abide with me! fast falls the eventide
Acquaint thee, O mortal! acquaint thee with God
"After the toil," when the morning breaks
Again our earthly cares we leave
Again the Lord of life and light
Ah, guilty sinner, ruined by transgression
Ah! what avails my strife
Alas! and did my Savior bleed?
Alas, what hourly dangers rise!
All hail the power of Jesus' name!
All ye nations, praise the Lord
All you that are weary and sad--come!
All you that have confessed
And is the gospel peace and love?
And is there, Lord, a rest
And let our bodies part
Angels! roll the rock away
Approach, my soul, the mercy-seat
Arise, ye people, and adore
Arise, ye saints, arise!
Arm of the Lord, awake! awake!
As down in the sunless retreats of the ocean
As flows the rapid river
As on the cross the Savior hung
As the hart, with eager looks
As the sweet flower that scents the morn
Ashamed of Christ! our souls disdain
Asleep in Jesus! blessed sleep
Awake and sing the song
Awake, my soul, to joyful lays
Awake, my soul, stretch every nerve
Awake my tongue; thy tribute bring
Awake, our souls; away, our fears
Awake, ye saints, awake
Away from earth my spirit turns
Be still, my heart! these anxious cares

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