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| "I love the Lord," is still the strain | William Cowper |
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| 'Tis folly all - let me no more be told | William Cowper |
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| 'Twas my purpose, on a day | William Cowper |
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| Ah! reign, wherever man is found! | William Cowper |
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| All are indebted much to thee | William Cowper |
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| Amazing Grace--How Sweet the Sound | William Cowper |
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| Blest! who, far from all mankind | William Cowper |
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| From thorny wilds a monster came | William Cowper |
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| God Moves in a Mysterious Way (10) | William Cowper |
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| Hark, my soul! it is the Lord! | William Cowper |
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| Heal Us, Emmanuel, Hear Our Prayer (3) | William Cowper |
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| How happy are the new–born race | William Cowper |
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| I am fond of the swallow—I learn from her flight | William Cowper |
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| I place an offering at thy shrine | William Cowper |
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| I suffer fruitless anguish day by day | William Cowper |
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| In vain ye woo me to your harmless joys | William Cowper |
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| Jealous, and with love o'erflowing | William Cowper |
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| Jesus! where'er thy people meet (2) | William Cowper |
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| Long plunged in sorrow, I resign | William Cowper |
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| Love is the Lord whom I obey | William Cowper |
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| Love! if thy destined sacrifice am I | William Cowper |
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| My heart is easy, and my burden light | William Cowper |
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| My Spouse! in whose presence I live | William Cowper |
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| Night! how I love thy silent shades | William Cowper |
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| O for a Closer Walk with God (11) | William Cowper |
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| O love, of pure and heavenly birth! | William Cowper |
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| O thou, by long experience tried | William Cowper |
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| Oh loved! but not enough—though dearer far | William Cowper |
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| Peace has unveiled her smiling face | William Cowper |
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| Season of my purest pleasure | William Cowper |
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| Since life in sorrow must be spent | William Cowper |
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| Sleep at last has fled these eyes | William Cowper |
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| Sometimes a light surprises (3) | William Cowper |
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| Source of love, and light of day | William Cowper |
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| Source of love, my brighter sun | William Cowper |
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| Still, still, without ceasing | William Cowper |
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| Sun! stay thy course, this moment stay | William Cowper |
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| Sweet tenants of this grove! | William Cowper |
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| The fountain in its source | William Cowper |
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| The Spirit Breathes upon the Word | William Cowper |
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| There Is a Fountain (8) | William Cowper |
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| There's not an echo round me | William Cowper |
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| Thou hast no lightnings, O thou Just! | William Cowper |
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| Thy Mansion Is the Christian's Heart | William Cowper |
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| To lay the soul that loves him low | William Cowper |
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| Wilds horrid and dark with o'er shadowing trees | William Cowper |
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| Ye linnets, let us try, beneath this grove | William Cowper |
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