Amid Thy gates their ensigns hang | 49b Mear
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And does their ev’ry need supply. | 81b Windlesham
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And gives the blind their sight. | 391 Sounding Joy
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And guard their lives from sin? | 517 Mars Hill
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And have laid up their treasures above | 399b Happy Christian
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And longed their souls to win | 67 Columbus
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And palms of vict’ry grace their hands. | 449 Lovely Social Band
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And raptured seraphs play their parts: | 225b Christmas Anthem
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And their works which do follow | 320 Funeral Anthem
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And there their hosts engage. | 49b Mear
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And thus conclude their song: | 152 Shepherds Rejoice
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And upward lift their eyes | 131t Messiah
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And warned them of their sin | 67 Columbus
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And wash away their pain and sin | 484t Millbrook
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Angelic armies tune their harps | 225b Christmas Anthem
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Are their odors emitting | 175 Highlands of Heaven
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At their Redeemer’s birth. | 152 Shepherds Rejoice
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Both speed them to their source | 84 Amsterdam
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Bring them, ye angels, from their distant lands. | 151 Symphony
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But all their joys are one. | 27b Rochester
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But all their noise is vain. | 563 Suffield
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But let not their flatt’ry our prudence beguile | 136 Morality
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But oh their end, their dreadful end! | 183 Greenwich
193 Huntington
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But they spent their seeming oil | 495 The Midnight Cry
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Cast their crowns before His throne | 139 Elysian
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Come, soldiers, a tear and a toast to their mem’ry | 346 The American Star
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Creatures with all their endless race | 313b Cobb
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Ere mountains reared their forms sublime | 431 New Bethany
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For Christ, their glorious, conqu’ring King | 81b Windlesham
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From their labors | 320 Funeral Anthem
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From their princely station | 139 Elysian
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God, while in their troubles, found them | 133 Hebrew Children
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Have lost all their sweetness to me. | 82b Edgefield
127 Green Fields
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He banishes their care | 101b Holy City
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He gave the seas their bound | 34b St. Thomas
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He wipes away their sorrows | 101b Holy City
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“Here come my saints, I’ll own their names,” | 526 Schwab
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How beauteous are their feet | 195 Worcester
464 Sheppard
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How charming is their voice! | 195 Worcester
464 Sheppard
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How dreadful is their doom | 502 New York
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How shall the young secure their hearts | 517 Mars Hill
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How sweet their mem’ry still! | 27t Bethel
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I all their efforts do despise. | 326 Weary Pilgrim
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I then could stoop to wash their feet | 67 Columbus
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I travailed for their poor children | 67 Columbus
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It calls dead sinners from their tombs | 391 Sounding Joy
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Let ev’ry land their tongues employ | 228 Marlborough
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Let sinners take their course | 203 Florida
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Lose all their guilty stains. | 397 The Fountain
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May speak their joys abroad. | 31b Webster
52t Albion
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Mortals shall know their Maker’s love | 152 Shepherds Rejoice
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My heart and flesh with all their pow’rs. | 315 Immensity
566 Gum Pond
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Neglecting their salvation. | 495 The Midnight Cry
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Nobly for their Master dying | 133 Hebrew Children
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Nor stay in all their course | 84 Amsterdam
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Not many years their rounds shall roll | 121 Florence
177 The Christian’s Flight
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Present their bright hills to my view. | 123t The Dying Christian
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See how the angels wing their way | 412 New Hosanna
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Stood before the Lamb, and they had palms in their hands, and they cease not day nor night, saying | 250 Heavenly Vision
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Strike, strike, strike their notes at our Redeemer’s birth. | 225b Christmas Anthem
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Ten thousand thousand are their tongues | 27b Rochester
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The angels owe their bliss | 147t Boylston
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The seats of their offspring, as ranged on each hand | 165 Family Bible
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The spices yield their rich perfumes | 64 Nashville
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The thirsty ridges drink their fill | 344 Rainbow
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The winds hushed their murmurs, the thunders expired | 358 Murillo’s Lesson
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Their bodies to the tomb? | 163b China
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Their conversation cloys | 55 Converse
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Their crowns and honors owe. | 493 Blessed Road
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Their faith and hope and mighty deeds | 493 Blessed Road
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Their forms on earth no more we see | 420b Bishop
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Their joys are still increasing | 101b Holy City
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Their line is gone out through all the earth, and their words to the end of the world. | 518 Heavenly Anthem
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Their line is gone through all the earth | 483 Golden Gardens
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Their mem’ries linger still with me | 420b Bishop
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Their mem’ry and their sense is gone | 28b Wells
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Their offspring, as seated and ranged on each hand | 342 The Old-Fashioned Bible
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Their songs are ever new | 101b Holy City
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Their songs of honor raise. | 28t Aylesbury
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Their tribute to th’eternal King. | 255 Mechanicville
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Their vain amours and empty stuff | 55 Converse
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Their voice doth not extend | 483 Golden Gardens
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Their watchful stations round my bed. | 565t Hebron
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Their words to the world’s end. | 483 Golden Gardens
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There is no speech nor language where their voice is not heard. | 518 Heavenly Anthem
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They bid adieu to all their woes. | 449 Lovely Social Band
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They groaned and cursed him on their bed | 296 Sardinia
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They serve their great Redeemer | 101b Holy City
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They tune their harps to softly sound | 152 Shepherds Rejoice
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Those who’ve washed their robes and made them | 133 Hebrew Children
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Thousands sleeping in their sins | 495 The Midnight Cry
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To follow in their train. | 123b Cross of Christ
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To their eternal home: | 473 Carmarthen
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Twelve valiant saints, their hope they knew | 123b Cross of Christ
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Various through their mystic way | 524 Moonlight
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We to their labors ent’ring in | 573 Harpeth Valley
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We well may imitate their mirth | 273 Milford
453 Newbury
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Were wont their tuneful parts to bear | 504 Wood Street
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When beneath to their darkness the wicked are driv’n | 149 The Trumpet
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Where God’s redeemed their vigils keep. | 457 Wayfaring Stranger
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While angels strain their noble pow’rs | 351 Pittsford
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While beauty and youth are in their full prime | 136 Morality
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While for their lives he prayed! | 296 Sardinia
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While shepherds watched their flocks by night | 186 Sherburne
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Who bring salvation on their tongues | 195 Worcester
464 Sheppard
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Who sing and shout, their suff’rings o’er | 134 The Christian’s Hope
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Who their Savior obey | 399b Happy Christian
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Yet their sweet images arise | 438 The Blind Girl
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