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Father of mercies, in thy word

Hymnal: The Wesleyan Minstrel #130 (1850) Tune Title: WELSH
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Oh, the Lamb

Hymnal: Salvation Army Music #227 (1880) First Line: In evil long I took delight Refrain First Line: Oh the Lamb, the bleeding Lamb Languages: English Tune Title: [In evil long I took delight]
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O! the Lamb

Hymnal: Hymns and Songs #230 (1887) First Line: In evil long I took delight Refrain First Line: O the Lamb, the bleeding Lamb Languages: English Tune Title: [In evil long I took delight]
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My dearest, lovely, native land

Hymnal: The Southern Harmony, and Musical Companion (New ed. thoroughly rev. and much enl.) #290b (1854) Meter: 8.6.8.6 Lyrics: 1. My dearest, lovely, native land, Where peace and pleasure grow, Where joy, with fairest softest hand, Wipes off the tears of woe; Thy Sabbath's laws, and happy shores, And name I love them well, And looking o'er those richest stores, How can I say farewell? Languages: English Tune Title: MISSIONARY'S ADIEU
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My Dearest, Lovely, Native Land

Author: J. Lewis Shuck Hymnal: The Cyber Hymnal #4190 Meter: 8.6.8.6 D Lyrics: 1. My dearest, lovely, native land, Where peace and pleasure grow, Where joy with fairest, softest hand, Wipes off the tears of woe— Thy Sabbaths, laws, and happy shores, And names, I love them well, And looking o’er those richest stores, How can I say, Farewell! 2. O sacred home, how sweet thou art, And all thy scenes how dear! Thou dost with chords entwine my heart, And seem’st to say, Stay here! Thou always didst an angel prove, My youthful fears to quell, Thou still art clad with smiles of love, And can I say, Farewell! 3. My parents, brothers, sisters, friends My warm affection know, And love from each my path attends, And can I from them go? The thoughts of days that now are past, No pen or tongue can tell; Though to my heart they cling so fast, Yet I must say, Farewell! 4. No sighs of grief my bosom heave, No tears of anguish roll: My friends, my all, I gladly leave, For Jesus cheers my soul. Ye winds, then waft me far away, The tale of love to tell; To country, home, and friends I say, Farewell, O! yes, farewell! Languages: English Tune Title: MISSIONARY'S ADIEU

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