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O thou, from whom all goodness flows
If Christ is mine, then all is mine
Soon as I heard my Father say
Since all the varying scenes of time
Jesus shall reign where'er the sun
O thou, who driest the mourner's tear
Am I a soldier of the cross
My God! 't is to thy mercy-seat
We bless thee for thy peace, O God
From every stormy wind that blows
My God and Father! while I stray
Lord! we adore thy vast designs
God is the Refuge of his saints
Hast thou within a care so deep
Happy the man, whose cautious feet
Judge me, O Lord! and prove my ways
Lord! thou hast searched and seen me through
Sure, the blest Comforter is nigh
Who shall ascend they heavenly place
Broad is the road that leads to death
In all my vast concerns with thee
Lord! where shall guilty souls retire
God is a spirit, just and wise
Grace, like an uncorrupted seed
The Lord will happiness divine
Come, Holy Ghost! my soul inspire
Now be my heart inspired to sing
I love thy kingdom, Lord
Far as thy name is known
Thy name, almighty Lord
Great God, whose universal sway
Triumphant Zion! lift thy head
Hail to the Lord's Annointed
Now be the gospel banner
Glorious things of thee are spoken
Zion is Jehovah's dwelling
Let Zion's watchmen all awake
Jesus! the word of mercy give
Christ and his cross is all our theme
Father of mercies! in thy house
Father of mercies! bow thine ear
Go, preach my gospel, saith the Lord
We bid thee welcome, in the name
Spirit of peace and holiness
Pour out thy Spirit from on high
How beauteous are their feet
Ye messengers of Christ
Ye Servants of the Lord
Behold! what condescending love
When Jesus left his Father's throne

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