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Sister, thou wast [wert] mild and lovely
So fuehrst du doch recht selig, Herr, die deinen
So ist nun abermal
So weiss ich nun, Gott Lob, wohin
Sowing, sowing, sowing, sowing
St'rk uns, Mittler! Dein sind wir
Stop, poor sinner [sinners], stop and think
Teure, Brueder, liebt einander
Thanks be to God in heaven's high dome
The heavens declare thy glory, Lord, in every star
The Lord he is God, and Jehovah alone
The morning light is breaking; the darkness disappears
Thee we adore, eternal name, And humbly
There is a fountain filled with blood, drawn from Immanuel's vein [veins]
There is a happy land, Far, [not] far away
Ungnad begehr ich nicht von dir
Ye Christian heroes [heralds], go proclaim
Ye sinners, fear the Lord
Christ is our cornerstone
A charge to keep I have, A God to glorify
Ach bleib' bei uns, Herr Jesu Christ, Weil es nun
Ach bleib' mit deiner Gnade, Bei uns, Herr Jesu
Ach, wohin soll ich geh'n
Ah, guilty sinner, ruined by transgression
Ah I shall soon be dying
Alas, and did my Savior bleed? And did my Sovereign die?
All hail the power of Jesus' name, Let angels prostrate fall
Allein auf Gott setz dein Vertraun
Almighty Maker, God, How wondrous is thy name
Arise, and bless the Lord
Arise, my soul, arise, shake off
Arise, my tender thoughts, arise
Asleep in Jesus, blessed sleep
Auf Dich, Jesu, schauen wir
Auf meinen lieben Gott
Auferstehn, ja auferstehn wirst du
Aus Gnaden wird der Mensch gerecht
Awake, my soul, in [to] joyful [joyous] lays
Awaked from sin's delusive sleep
Behold the glories of the Lamb, Amidst [amid] his father's throne
Come, humble sinner, in whose breast
Come, let us anew our journey pursue, Roll round
Come, let us ascend [attend], my companion and friend
Come, let us join our cheerful songs With angels round the throne
Come, let us join our friends above, who [that] have obtained the prize
Come, let us now forget our mirth, And think that we must die
Come, let us tune our loftiest song, And raise to Christ
Come, O thou traveller unknown
Come, pure hearts, in sweetest measures
Come, thou almighty King, Help us thy name to sing

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