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The Youth Hymnary

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d201The first Noel, the angel did say
d202The greatness of God in his love has been shown
d203The heavens are not too high
d204The Lord is great, and great his endless glory
d205The Lord is my Shepherd, no want shall I know
d206The Lord's my Shepherd, I'll not want
d207The spacious firmament on high
d208The strife is o'er the battle done
d209The winter morn comes gently down
d210The work is thine, O Christ
d211There is a green hill far away, Without a city wall
d212There's a song in the air, there's a star in the sky
d213Thine be [is] the glory, risen, conquering Son
d214This is my Father's world, And to my list'ning ears
d215This Joyful Eastertide, away with sin
d216Thou art the King of Isr'l, Thou David's royal Son
d217Thou hast built the glorious mountain
d218Thou true Vine, that heals the nations
d219Thy word is like a garden, Lord
d220True hearted, whole hearted, faithful and loyal
d221Unto the hills around do I lift up my longing eyes
d222Up, my neighbor, come away
d223We are climbing Jacob's ladder, We are climbing
d224We gather together to ask the Lord's blessing
d225We plough [plow] the fields and scatter
d226We praise thee, O God, our Redeemer, Creator
d227We three kings of [from] Orient are
d228Weary now I close mine eyes
d229Were you there when they crucified my Lord
d230What a friend we have in Jesus
d231What child is this, who, laid to rest
d232What wondrous love is this, O my soul
d233When C'sar Augustus had raised a taxation
d234When I survey the wondrous cross
d235When Isr'l was in Egypt [Egypt's] land, Let my people go
d236When Mary brought her treasure
d237When morning gilds the skies
d238Where cross the crowded ways of life
d239While by my sheep I watched at night
d240You'll hear the trumpet sound

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