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Fade, fade, each earthly joy
Upward where the stars are burning
While Thee I seek, protecting Pow'r
Salvation, O the joyful sound
Jesus, from Thy throne on high
O God, the Rock of Ages
The Homeland! O the Homeland!
Zion, Zion, lovely Zion
Out on an ocean all boundless we ride
Holy Spirit, faithful Guide
When I survey the wondrous cross
The Lord my pasture shall prepare
Here I can firmly rest
Light of the lonely pilgrim's heart
Come, Thou almighty King
Come, ye faithful, raise the strain
When morning gilds the skies
Round the Lord in glory seated
Awake, my soul, in joyful lays
Ye servants of God, your Master proclaim
Crown Him with many crowns
With songs and honors sounding loud
Lift up your heads, ye mighty gates!
O worship the King, all-glorious above
Now from the altar of our hearts
The Son of God goes forth to war
We march, we march to victory
Onward, Christian soldiers
Faith of our fathers! living still
Glorious things of thee are spoken
For all the saints, who from their labors rest
The spacious firmament on high
Welcome, delightful morn
Lead, kindly Light, amid th'encircling gloom
Our Father, who art in heaven, hallowed be Thy name
My faith looks up to Thee
Shepherd of souls, refresh and bless
Yet never alone is the Christian
From all that dwell below the skies
Lord, thy glory fills the Heaven
Come, Thou Fount of ev'ry blessing
Hail, thou once despised Jesus
Come, ye thankful people, come
Ten thousand times ten thousand
Jesus, I my cross have taken
For oh! we stand on Jordan's strand
The morning light is breaking
Lo! round the throne, a glorious band
Rise, my soul, and stretch thy wings
Father, I stretch my hands to Thee

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