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Sat, 18 May 2024 14:18:33 +0000Almighty Maker Of My Frame. Happy Soul That Free From Harms. O Thou Whom Fain My Soul Would Love. Infinite God, To Thee We Raise. Where The Ancient Dragon Lay.
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I'm Not Ashamed To Own My Lord. Where Shall True Believers Go. Trusting In Our Lord Alone. Let Not The Wise His Wisdom Boast. There Is A Land Of Pure Delight.
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Thou Hidden God, For Whom I Groan. O Love, I Languish At Thy Stay. How Weak The Thoughts, And Vain. Light Of Life, Seraphic Fire. O Jesus, Let Thy Dying Cry. He Wills That I Should Holy Be. Lord, That I May Learn Of Thee. I Thirst, Thou Wounded Lamb Of God. But one communion make; All join in Christ, their living head, And of His grace partake. Come Let Us Join Our Friends Above Song Lyrics. In the Society for Promoting Christian Knowledge Church Hymns the last line of the cento is altered, and in Thring's Collection, 1882, the last three lines are by Prebendary Thring. Come, Holy Ghost, All Quickening Fire. Unprofitable All And Vain.
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Inspirer Of The Ancient Seers. Commit Thou All Thy Griefs. O Jesus, At Thy Feet We Wait. My Spirit On Thy Care. O Lord, With Vengeance Clad. Jesus, Lord, Thy Servants See. Spirit Divine I Attend Our Prayers. Jesus, I Believe Thee Near. Lead Me Not Into Temptation. O That I Could Revere. Saviour, We Know Thou Art.
Ah Whither Should I Go. Author Of Faith, Appear. Jesus, Thou Know'st My Sinfulness. Great God, Thy Watchful Care We Bless. Weary Souls, That Wander Wide. Jesus, To Thee We Fly. Lord, I Hear Of Showers Of Blessing. Jesu, If Still Thou Art To-Day. Jesus, Lord, We Look To Thee. Jesu, The Life, The Truth, The Way. Lord, And Is Thine Anger Gone. Happy The Man That Finds The Grace.
Warned Of My Dissolution Near. If Our God Had Not Befriended. Our Jesus Is Gone Up On High. Art Thou Weary, Art Thou Languid. What Hast Thou Done. 127, and is C. Wesley's text partly rewritten, and reduced to 6 stanzas of 4 lines. O Almighty God Of Love. Father Of Jesus Christ, My Lord. Father, Whate'er Of Earthly Bliss. My God, My God, To Thee I Cry.