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All hail the power of Jesus' name, Let angels prostrate fall
Art thou weary, art thou languid
At even ere the sun was set
Awake my soul, stretch every nerve
Behold the Lamb of God, O thou for sinners slain
Behold the Savior of mankind
Beneath the cross of Jesus I fain would take my stand
Breast the wave Christian
Bride of the Lamb, awake, awake
By cool Siloam's shady rill
Christian, dost thou see them [him]
Only trust him
O prodigal child, come home
Come, let us arise, and lift heavenward
Hallelujah to the Lamb
Worthy the Lamb, for he was slain
Come, let us to the Lord our God With contrite hearts return
Come, O thou traveller unknown
Come sinners to the gospel feast
Come thou fount of every blessing
Come to Jesus come away
Comforter divine
Come ye [you] sinners, poor and wretched [needy], Weak and wounded
Dear [Lord] [Well] Jesus, I long to be perfectly whole
Depth of mercy, can there be, Mercy still reserved for me?
Father, whate'er of earthly bliss
Glory be to Jesus, who in bitter pain
Worthy the Lamb
Go, labor on, spend and be spent
O 'twas love, 'twas wondrous love
God the Father, God the Son
Guide me, O thou great Jehovah
Hail, sovereign love, that first began
Fight the good fight
Hark, the voice of Jesus crying Who will go and work today
He leadeth me, he leadeth me
Head of thy [the] church triumphant
Ho, everyone that thirsts, draw nigh
Holy Ghost, come down upon thy children
Holy offerings rich and rare
Sweetest note in seraph's song
I am trusting, Lord, in thee
Draw me nearer, nearer, blessed Lord
I have sinned, Thou knowest how deeply
I hear the words of love
I am coming, Lord
I heard the voice of Jesus say, come unto me and rest
I lay my sins on Jesus
I need thee every hour, most gracious Lord
I think, when I read that [the] sweet story of old

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