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How happy is the pilgrim's lot!
How honored, how dear, is that sacred abode
How long, O Lord, our Savior
The family Bible
How pleasant, how divinely fair
How pleased and blessed was I
How pleasing to behold and see
How precious is the book divine
How shall I my Savior set forth?
How shall the young secure their hearts
How short and hasty is our life
How sweet, how heavenly is the sight
How sweet the name of Jesus sounds
How sweet the praise, how high the theme
Thy will be done
How sweet to leave the world awhile
How sweetly flowed the gospel sound
How tender is thy hand
How vain is all beneath the skies!
How various and how new
Humble souls, who seek salvation
Hungry, and faint, and poor
Hush the loud cannon's roar
I'm going home
I cannot always trace the way
I come to thee tonight In my lone closet
I did thee wrong, my God
The better land
I know not if or dark or bright
I know that my Redeemer lives
I love the sacred Book of God!
I love the volume of thy word
I love thy kingdom, Lord
I love to steal awhile away
I love to tell the story
I love to think of heaven
I saw the cross of Jesus
I think, when I read that sweet story of old
I will not let thee go, thou help in time of need
I will sing you a song of the beautiful land
I would not live always; I ask not to stay
I'll praise my Maker while I've breath
I'm but a stranger here, Heaven is my home
I'm not ashamed to own my Lord
If human kindness meets return
If life's pleasures charm you, give them not your heart
If 'tis sweet to mingle where
In all my Lord's appointed ways
In all my ways, O God!
In ev'ry trouble, sharp and strong

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