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Still evening comes, with gentle shade
That great day of wrath and terror
There is a fountain filled with blood, drawn from Immanuel's vein [veins]
Though faint, yet pursuing, we go on our way
To Calvary, Lord, in spirit now Our waiting souls repair
We are voyagers on an ocean, and our destiny we know
We have heard from the [that] bright [and] the [that] better [holy] land
When along life's thorny road
When swift as on the lightning's wing
When the harvest is past and the summer is o'er
Bread of [for] the world, in mercy broken
Brethren, while we sojourn here
Broad is the road [stream] that leads to death [wrath]
By faith I view my Savior dying
By thy stripes, O bleeding Lord
Come, all ye friends of Zion
Come, Holy Spirit, heavenly dove
Come thou fount of every blessing
Come to the ark, come to the ark, To Jesus come away
Come ye [you] sinners, poor and wretched [needy], Weak and wounded
Dark brood the heavens o'er thee
Day of redemption, when shall we behold
Day of wrath, of clouds and gloom
Depth of mercy, can there be, Mercy still reserved for me?
Eternal power and majesty
Far beyond these sea-girt islands
For us, the Lamb of God did bleed
Forever here my rest shall [will] be, close
From Calvary a [the] cry was heard
From the cross uplifted high
Glory to thee, my [our] God [O Lord], this night [day]
Go, my soul, go every day
I want a principle within
If I in thy likeness, O Lord, may awake
In all my Lord's appointed ways
In expectation sweet
In the cross of Christ I [we] glory, towering
Jerusalem, divine abode, the city
Jerusalem, the golden, Jerusalem, the blest
Jesu, whose glory's streaming rays
Jesus, at thy command
Jesus, in whom the Godhead's rays
Jesus, refuge of my soul
Joy to the world, the Lord is [has] come
Just as thou art, without one trace Of love or joy
Let all that wait the coming King
Let party names no more
List ye mortals, hear the sound
Lord, I hear of [that] [the] showers of blessing
Lord, in the morning thou shalt hear My voice ascending high

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