| Afflictions, though they seem severe | 113 The Prodigal Son
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| Ah, they are of a royal line | 229 Irwinton
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| Although they’re drowned in vice | 67 Columbus
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| And conqu’ring palms they bear. | 383 Eternal Day
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| And loud for joy they sing. | 229 Irwinton
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| And so they stand opposed. | 495 The Midnight Cry
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| And they love Him and praise Him forever and ever | 342 The Old-Fashioned Bible
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| And they must drink or die. | 189 Montgomery
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| Blessed are the pure in heart, for they shall see the kingdom of heav’n. | 508 Sermon on the Mount
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| But they’ve gone, like leaves of autumn | 130 The Old Graveyard
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| But they have left an aching void | 27t Bethel
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| But they spent their seeming oil | 495 The Midnight Cry
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| Ere from the op’ning lips they break. | 566 Gum Pond
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| For mercy, mercy! loud they cry | 102 Fulfillment
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| For they are not perverted | 89 The Church’s Desolation
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| From tribulation great they came | 449 Lovely Social Band
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| Hark! they whisper; angels say | 245 Claremont
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| Hosanna is ringing, hark, how they are singing | 360 The Royal Band
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| How amiable they are! | 147t Boylston
263 Every Grace
503 Lloyd
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| In far distant regions they dwell. | 341 The Lone Pilgrim
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| Many souls who thought they’d light | 495 The Midnight Cry
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| Mother, they say the stars are bright | 438 The Blind Girl
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| My thoughts, before they are my own | 566 Gum Pond
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| Nor would they dare His will refuse. | 81b Windlesham
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| O may they all through them regain | 89 The Church’s Desolation
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| Oh, how happy are they | 399b Happy Christian
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| Oh, how they sweetly sing | 354b Happy Land
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| Or sins more vile than they. | 569b Sacred Throne
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| Our conflicts here, though great they be | 213t The Good Old Way
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| Our days, how swift they are | 348b Fleeting Days
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| Poor and afflicted, yet they sing | 81b Windlesham
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| Poor and afflicted, yet they trust | 81b Windlesham
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| Rejoicing they’ll see us as they once have been. | 346 The American Star
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| Some think if they could riches gain | 98 Dull Care
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| Stood before the Lamb, and they had palms in their hands, and they cease not day nor night, saying | 250 Heavenly Vision
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| That they should never die. | 500 Living Hope
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| The living know that they must die | 28b Wells
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| Then, richer than kings, and far happier than they | 136 Morality
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| Then shouting and praising, they cry, “’Tis amazing | 360 The Royal Band
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| They all are robed in spotless white | 383 Eternal Day
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| They all declare for arms. | 357 Kedar
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| They bid adieu to all their woes. | 449 Lovely Social Band
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| They bow with rev’rence at His feet | 196 Alabama
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| They conquered ev’ry foe | 493 Blessed Road
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| They crucified the Savior | 408 Weeping Mary
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| They fly, forgotten, as a dream | 257 Manatawny
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| They groaned and cursed him on their bed | 296 Sardinia
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| They have left my Savior, too | 370 Monroe
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| They’re hidden from our view | 420b Bishop
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| They never yet have halted. | 89 The Church’s Desolation
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| They praise th’eternal Father | 101b Holy City
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| They rage and strive, desire and love | 563 Suffield
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| They range the blest fields on the banks of the river | 342 The Old-Fashioned Bible
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| They rise, all shouting “Hallelujah!” | 102 Fulfillment
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| They serve their great Redeemer | 101b Holy City
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| They sing upon that shore | 514 Choctawhatchee
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| They sit around Thy gracious throne | 147t Boylston
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| They stopped the prodigal’s career | 113 The Prodigal Son
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| They tune their harps to softly sound | 152 Shepherds Rejoice
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| They went up through pain and sighing | 133 Hebrew Children
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| They’d gain true happiness. | 98 Dull Care
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| They would not with the world exchange. | 81b Windlesham
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| Though dead, they speak in reason’s ear | 493 Blessed Road
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| Though sundered far, by faith they meet | 470 The Mercy Seat
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| Through peril, toil, and pain they climbed | 123b Cross of Christ
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| Thy rod, Thy staff, they comfort me | 490 My Shepherd Guides
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| Thy sins, how high they mount! | 321 Newnan
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| To me they were most dear | 67 Columbus
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| Twelve valiant saints, their hope they knew | 123b Cross of Christ
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| When they are sick, his soul complains | 296 Sardinia
430 Arbacoochee
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| When they have passed away | 340 Odem
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| While they hear that sweetest voice | 510 Corley
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| While they surround the holy throne | 225b Christmas Anthem
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| Who weep when they of Zion say | 89 The Church’s Desolation
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| With Jesus they are now at rest | 403 Heavenly Rest
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| Would reap where they have strown. | 573 Harpeth Valley
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| Yea, saith the Spirit, for they rest | 320 Funeral Anthem
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