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Thy goodness, Lord, our souls confess e ©
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Thy name, Almighty Lord o & 8 -
Thy presence, everlasting God . o e ©
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When, overwhelmed with grief
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When quiet in my house I sit
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When spirits from their cumbering clay
When, streaming from the eastern skies
When the vale of death appears o ©
When the worn spirit wants repose
When verdure clothes the fertile vale
When wakened by thy voice of power
When we pass through yonder river .
Wherefore should man, frail child of clay
Where shall the child of sorrow find

While shepherds watched their flocks by night o

While sounds of war are heard around o
While thee I seek, protecting Power
While this day its light is shedding
While, with ceaseless course, the sun
While you with mournful thoughts deplore
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Whom have we, Lord, in heaven but thee .

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Why weep for those, frail child of woe . o
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Within thy house, O Lord, our God o wo
With one consent, let all the earth
With reverence let the saints appear • *
With sacred joy we lift our eyes e ©
With songs and honors sounding loud . &
Would you behold the works of God . •