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I love Thy kingdom, Lord, the house of Thine abode, the church our blest Redeemer saved with His own precious blood.
Isaac Watts
We sing the mighty power of God that made the mountains rise, that spread the flowing seas abroad and built the lofty...
Walter C. Smith
Immortal, invisible, God only wise, in light inaccessible hid from our eyes, most blessed, most glorious, the Ancient of...
John Oxenham
1. In Christ there is no east or west, In him no south or north, But one great fellowship of love Thru'out the whole wid...
C. Austin Miles
I come to the garden alone While the dew is still on the roses And the voice I hear falling on my ear The Son of God dis...
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Infant holy, infant lowly, for His bed a cattle stall; oxen lowing, little knowing Christ, the babe, is Lord of all. Swi...
Edmund H. Sears
It came upon the midnight clear, that glorious song of old, from angels bending near the earth to touch their harps o...