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Another six days work is done
Be with me, Lord, where'er I go
Behold the throne of grace!
Blest Comforter divine!
By Jesus' pure example taught
Children hear, for God hath spoken
Children of the heavenly King
Come, dearest Lord, and bless this day
Come, let our voices join
Come let us lift our voices
Come let us raise our voices
Come to the place of praise
Control my every thought
Dear Father, ere we part
Dear Saviour, hear our prayer
Delightful is the task, to sing
Farewell, dear friend! a long farewell!
Father! I love to read of thee
Father, we come with filial fear
Feeble, helpless, how shall I
Friends and kindred, welcome here
From year to year in love we meet
Gently Lord, O gently lead us
Give thanks to God most high
Glad hearts to thee we bring
Glory to our heavenly King!
God is love; his mecy brightens
God is the refuge of his saints
God of mercy hear our prayer
God, thou art good! each perfumed flower
Gracious God! to thee I pray
Great God! and wilt thou condescend
Great God! our Father and our Friend
Great God, we would to thee make known
Hail to the Lord's anointed
Happy the children of the Lord
Hear ye not a voice from heaven
Here, gracious God, beneath thy feet
Here we meet with joy together
High in the heavens, eternal God
Holy Lord, now lend thine ear
Holy Lord, our hearts prepare
Holy Saviour! thou has told us
How blest the righteous when he dies!
How cold and feeble is our love
How happy is the child who hears
How pleasant is the dawn
How sweet is the Sabbath, the morning of rest
How sweet the children's song
How sweet to be allowed to pray

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