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Manly's Choice

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d201Stand up, stand up for Jesus, ye soldiers of the cross
d202Sun of my soul [our souls], thou [my] [O] Savior [Father] dear
d203Sweet is the work, my [O] [our] God, [and] [my] [our] King
d204Sweet is the work, my [O] [our] God, [and] [my] [our] King
d205Sweet is the work, my [O] [our] God, [and] [my] [our] King
d206Sweet is the work, my [O] [our] God, [and] [my] [our] King
d207Teach me the measure of my days
d208That awful day will surely come
d209The day is past and gone, the evening shades appear
d210The happy morn is come, Triumphant o'er the grave
d211The Lord is risen indeed; He lives to die no more
d212The Lord is risen indeed; He lives to die no more
d213The Lord Jehovah reigns, His throne is built on high
d214The Lord my pasture shall prepare, and feed me with a shepherd's care
d215The Lord my Shepherd is, I shall be well supplied
d216The morning light is breaking; the darkness disappears
d217The pity of the Lord
d218The Spirit in our hearts is whispering sinner come
d219The [That] day of wrath, that dreadful day, When heaven
d220The time draws nigh when from the clouds Christ shall with shouts descend
d221The voice of free grace cries escape
d222There is a fountain filled with blood, drawn from Immanuel's vein [veins]
d223There is a land mine [my] eye [eyes] hath seen
d224There is a land of pure delight, Where saints immortal reign
d225There is an hour of peaceful rest
d226Thine earthly Sabbath [Sabbaths], Lord we love
d227Through all the changing scenes of life, In trouble
d228Through sorrow's night and danger's path [way] [road]
d229Thus far the Lord hath [has] led me on
d230Thy way, not mine, O Lord
d231Time is winging us away
d232'Tis religion that can give sweetest pleasures
d233To thy temple we repair
d234'Twas on that [a] dark, that [and] doleful [awful] [dreary] night [day]
d235Watchman, tell us of the night
d236We speak of the realms of the blest
d237Welcome, delightful morn, Thou [Sweet] day of sacred rest
d238Welcome, sweet day of rest
d239What glory gilds the sacred page
d240What shall I render to my God for all his kindness shown
d241What sinners value, I resign
d242When all thy [your] mercies, O my [our] God [gracious Lord]
d243When I can read my title clear
d244When I survey the wondrous cross
d245When languor and disease invade
d246When shall we meet again, Meet ne'er [more] to sever
d247When this passing world is done
d248While thee I [we] seek, protecting power
d249While with ceaseless [careless] course the sun
d250Who are these [those] in bright [fair] array
d251Who can forbear to sing
d252Why do we [ye] [you] mourn departing [departed] [for dying] friends
d253Why should the children of a King
d254Why should we start and fear to die
d255Why will ye [you] waste on trifling cares
d256Work, for the night is coming, work through the morning hours
d257Ye Christian heroes [heralds], go proclaim
d258Your harps, ye [you] trembling [mourning] [tearful], saints

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