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How gentle God's commands
How glorious is the hour
How happy are they, Who the [their] Savior [Jesus] obey
I am far from my home, and I'm weary
Rest I give to all
Jesus is my all, all to him I owe
I lay me down to sleep
I long for household voices gone
I love to tell the story of unseen things above
I need thee every hour, most gracious Lord
I will follow thee, my Savior, wheresoe'er my lot
I will sing you a song of that [a] [the] beautiful
If solid happiness we prize, Within our breast
There'll be no sorrow there
In some way or other, the Lord will provide
There is rest for the weary
In the cross of Christ I [we] glory, towering
In the rifted rock I'm resting Sure and safe
Is there a lone and dreary hour
Jesus, I love thy charming name
I'm going home
Jesus, immortal King, arise
Jesus, Lover [Savior] of my soul, Let me to thy bosom [refuge] fly
Jesus saves, O bliss sublime [divine]
Knocking, knocking, who is there, waiting, waiting
Laborers of Christ, arise
Light of life, seraphic fire, Love divine, thyself impart
Like morning, when her early breeze
Lord, I believe; Thy power I own
Lord, now we part in thy blest name
Lord, that I may learn of thee
Lord, thou hast won, at length I yield
Home, home, sweet, sweet home
Must Jesus bear the [his] cross alone
My country, 'tis of thee, Sweet land of liberty
My Father bids me come, o why do I delay
My God, I love Thee, not because I hope for heaven
My heavenly Father calls, and Christ invites
My soul be on thy [your] guard
O for a closer walk with God
O, for a faith that will not shrink
We shall meet on the banks of the river
O [Sweet] land for [of] rest for thee I sigh
O thou to whom all creatures bow
'Tis well, 'tis well, 'tis with the righteous well
[I'm] Nearer my [beautiful] home
Out on an ocean all boundless we ride
Prince of peace control my will
Return, my soul, unto thy rest
Rock of Ages, cleft for me, Let me hide myself in Thee

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