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Topic | Sub-Topic | Hymn | First Line |
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Funeral Hymns | #565 | Far from affliction, toil and care | |
Funeral Hymns | #566 | From his low bed of mortal dust | |
Funeral Hymns | #567 | The grave is now a favored spot | |
Funeral Hymns | #568 | Unveil thy bosom, faithful tomb | |
Funeral Hymns | #569 | How blest the sacred tie that binds | |
Funeral Hymns | #570 | 'Tis finished, the conflict is past | |
Funeral Hymns | #571 | In vain my fancy strives to paint | |
Funeral Hymns | #572 | How blest the righteous are | |
Funeral Hymns | #573 | When blooming youth is snatch'd away | |
Funeral Hymns | #574 | The once loved form, now cold and dead | |
Funeral Hymns | #575 | Oft as the bell, with solemn toll | |
God | #1 | There is a God, who reigns above | |
God | #2 | When the Eternal bows the skies | |
God | #3 | Lord, thou with an unerring beam | |
God | #4 | The eye of God is everywhere | |
God | #5 | Father, how wide thy glory shines! | |
God | #6 | Indulgent Father, how divine | |
God | #7 | Come, ye that know and fear the Lord | |
God | #8 | Ye sons of men, with joy record | |
God | #9 | Awake, my soul, to joyful lays |