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Again the Lord of life and light
Awake, my soul, in [to] joyful [joyous] lays
Before Jehovah's awful throne
Behold the amazing sight, The Savior lifted high
Behold what wondrous grace
Blest hour, when mortal man retires [aspires]
Blow ye [you] the trumpet, blow
Come happy souls approach your God
Come, ye [you] [we] that [who] love the Lord [Christ], And let your [our] joys
Crown his head with endless blessing
Give me the wings of faith to rise
How sad our state [fate] by nature is
Lo on a narrow neck of land
Lord, in the morning thou shalt hear My voice ascending high
O for a glance of heavenly day
O for a thousand tongues to sing my great [dear] Redeemer's praise
O happy day that fixed [seals] [stays] my choice
O holy, holy, holy, Lord
O Lord, thou art my Lord, My portion and delight
O love divine, that [who] stooped [stoop'st] [stoops] to share
O that my load of sin were [was] gone
O that the Lord would guide my [our] ways
O turn ye [you], O turn ye [you], for why will ye [you] die
Stand up, my soul [our souls], shake off thy [your] fears
The countless multitudes on high
The day is past and gone, the evening shades appear
This is the day of light
This is the day the Lord hath [has] made, He calls
Thou art my portion, O my God
Thou only Refuge of my heart
Thy way, not mine, O Lord
'Tis finished, so the Savior cried, and meekly
'Tis midnight, and on Olive's brow
'Tis religion that can give sweetest pleasures
To God the only wise, our Savior and our King
To our Redeemer's glorious name, awake the sacred song
To thy temple I repair
Today the Savior calls, ye wanderers come
Welcome, sweet day of rest
"Repent," the voice celestial cries
When the worn spirit wants repose
While shepherds watched their flocks by night
Behold the Savior of mankind
Blest are the pure in heart, For they shall see our [their] God
Dear Father, to Thy mercy seat, My soul for shelter flies
Father of mercies, in thy [your] word
Forth in thy name [strength], O Lord, I [we] go
Forward be our [thy] watchword, steps [hearts] and voices
Guide me, O thou great Jehovah
Jesus, I my cross have taken, all to leave

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