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They Don't Kneel and Pray
They Don't Need the Sun Up There
They Don't Observe the Rule of Sunday
They dread no storm that lowers
They Drive me to His Side!
They dropped like flakes, they dropped like stars
They err who think that God is far
They fly away, to mighty space beyond
They followed the cloud by daytime
They Found No Fault In Him
They gather on the shore
They gather one by one
They Gave Him Their Treasures
They gave to Thee Myrrh, frankincense, and gold
They go from strength to strength
They Go to the Grave in Crowds
They grew in beauty side by side
They Had to Wander
They hailed Him King as He passed by
They hatch cockatrice' eggs
They have a good time on Sunday
They Have Gone Away
They have gone to be with Jesus
They have gone to the land where the patriarchs rest
They have left the camp, with its tents outspreading
They Have No Wine
They Have Not Heard—Send Me!
They Have Oppressed Me
They have parted from the fond embrace
They have passed hence
They Have Reached the Sunny Shore
They have tried him, he's supplied them
They Have Triumphed at Last
They Healed the Sick
They Hover Near
They Hung Him On A Cross
They Know My Voice
They Know Not What They Do
They Know Not What They Do
They know what what they do
They lack not friends who have Thy love
They Laid Him In the Tomb
They lay their corner stones in dark
They leave the land of gems and gold
They Leave Their Place on High
They led him away
They Led Him Away
They Led My Lord Away
They, like to Sion's sacred mount
They Look Unto Him

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