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How gentle God's commands!
My soul, repeat His praise
My faith looks up to Thee
God of the morning ray
Angels holy, high and lowly
The Homeland! O the Homeland! the land of the free-born!
The Lord is my Shepherd, no want shall I know
No change of time, shall ever shock
Onward, Christian soldiers!
Faithful Shepherd, feed me
In heav'nly love abiding
Tell me not in mournful numbers
Nearer, my God, to Thee
O Thou whose power o'er moving worlds presides
Immortal Love, forever full
Eternal Source of life and light
Hark! what mean those holy voices
Guide me, O Thou great Jehovah
Come, we that love the Lord
Fountain of life divine!
When all Thy mercies, O my God
The Lord my pasture shall prepare
When we in holy worship
Thy goodness, Lord, our souls confess
Come, gracious Spirit, heavenly Dove
Now that the sun is gleaming bright
Blest are the pure in heart
Children of the heavenly King
Praise the Lord; ye heav'ns, adore Him
Lord! we come before Thee now
Stealing from the world away
Father, whate'er of earthly bliss
Spirit Divine, attend our prayer
Praise to Thee, Thou great Creator!
Gently, Lord, O gently lead us
God bless our native land!
Rise, my soul, and stretch thy wings
O Source divine, and Life of all
There's nothing bright, above, below
My God, how endless is Thy love!
Lord, in Thy great, Thy glorious name
Almighty God, in humble prayer
Lord, when my raptured tho't surveys
Great Ruler of all nature's frame!
Lord, with glowing heart I'd praise Thee
No seas again shall sever
Lead, kindly Light, amid th'encircling gloom
Father, hear the prayer we offer
Jerusalem the golden!
Brightest and best of the sons of the morning

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