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My soul be on thy [your] guard
My soul, with joy attend, While Jesus silence
Now, gracious Lord, thine [thy] arm reveal
Now in the heat [flush] of youthful blood
Now is the accepted time
Now is the time, the accepted hour
Now the shades of night are gone
O all that pass by, to Jesus draw near
O all ye nations, praise the Lord
O could I find some peaceful bower
O for a closer walk with God
O for a sweet, inspiring ray
O happy day that fixed [seals] [stays] my choice
O happy day when saints shall meet
The ways of wisdom
O how I love thy holy law
O if my soul was [were] formed for woe
O [Our] God, our help in ages [seasons] past
O tell me no more of this [the] world's vain [vain world's] store
O that I had a bosom friend
O that the Lord would guide my [our] ways
O thou God of my salvation
O thou in whose presence my soul takes delight
O thou to whose all searching sight
O what amazing words of grace Are in the gospel found
O what shall I do my Savior to praise
O where shall rest be found
O Zion, afflicted with wave upon wave
Of all the joys we mortals [which creatures] know
Often I seek my Lord by night
On Jordan's stormy [rugged] banks I stand, And cast a wishful eye
On Judah's plains as shepherds sat Watching [kept Watch o'er] their flocks
On the mountain [mountain's] top appearing
Once more before we part, O [we'll] bless the Savior's [Redeemer's] name
Once more, my soul, the rising day salutes thy waking eyes
Once more we bow before our God; Once more his blessing we ask
Oppressed with fear, oppressed with grief
Our life is ever on the wing
Praise ye the Lord, who reigns above, fixed on his throne of truth and love
Prayer is the soul's [heart's] [saint's] sincere desire
Prince of peace be ever near me
Rejoice in Jesus' birth
Religion is the chief concern
Religion, 'tis a glorious treasure
Remember, Lord, our mortal state
Restless thy spirit, poor wandering sinner
Rise, my soul, and stretch thy wings
Safely through another week
Salvation, O the joyful sound
Savior, I do feel Thy merit, sprinkled with redeeming blood

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