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| Alone with Jesus, oh, how sweet | Charles W. Naylor |
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| Along the way of life are many foes (2) | Charles W. Naylor |
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| Are you adorning the doctrine— (2) | Charles W. Naylor |
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| As I come, O Savior, pleading | Charles W. Naylor |
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| Be an overcomer, only cowards yield (2) | Charles W. Naylor |
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| By thy dark, deceptive flow | Charles W. Naylor |
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| Can the Lord count you faithful? | Charles W. Naylor |
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| Child of God’s boundless mercy | Charles W. Naylor |
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| Christ is mine, my heart’s dear treasure | Charles W. Naylor |
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| Come, justified soul, to the cross | Charles W. Naylor |
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| Death will come to everyone in this world of woe | Charles W. Naylor |
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| Dost Thy soul ransomed from Egypt | Charles W. Naylor |
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| Down from the portals of glory | Charles W. Naylor |
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| Forward, forward is the battlecry, (2) | Charles W. Naylor |
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| God has sent the Holy Spirit (2) | Charles W. Naylor |
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| God of light that illumes all space, | Charles W. Naylor |
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| God’s way is best; if human wisdom (2) | Charles W. Naylor |
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| Grace, dear Lord, grace, dear Lord (2) | Charles W. Naylor |
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| Grace, dear Lord, grace, dear Lord, | Charles W. Naylor |
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| Heaven is a holy place | Charles W. Naylor |
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| How safe is the soul that abides in the Lord | Charles W. Naylor |
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| Hushed is the wood-bird’s note, silent her song of glee | Charles W. Naylor |
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| I am only an earthen vessel | Charles W. Naylor |
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| I have a hope, serene and sure | Charles W. Naylor |
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| I have read within the Bible | Charles W. Naylor |
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| I have wandered in sin, and my soul is defiled | Charles W. Naylor |
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| I have yielded myself to Thy service (2) | Charles W. Naylor |
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| I know on Whom my faith is fixed (2) | Charles W. Naylor |
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| I mean to go right on Until the crown is won; (2) | Charles W. Naylor |
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| I once was in bondage in Egypt’s dark night | Charles W. Naylor |
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| I walk today in the Christian way, (2) | Charles W. Naylor |
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| If we shall scatter tares in the fallow | Charles W. Naylor |
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| In this wicked world am I | Charles W. Naylor |
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| It may be little that I can do | Charles W. Naylor |
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| I've turned from the world and its follies, | Charles W. Naylor |
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| Jesus will save, for your soul He hath given | Charles W. Naylor |
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| Joyful we walk on the King's highway, | Charles W. Naylor |
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| Just beyond where the shadows are falling | Charles W. Naylor |
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| Long scattered thy children, O Zion, have been | Charles W. Naylor |
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| More like Christ, my heart is praying (2) | Charles W. Naylor |
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| O beautiful Zion, fair bride of the Lamb | Charles W. Naylor |
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| O day of all the days the best | Charles W. Naylor |
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| Oft in silent meditation | Charles W. Naylor |
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| Oft in the noonday, the evening | Charles W. Naylor |
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| Oh, praise the Lord, all ye nations! (2) | Charles W. Naylor (Arranger) |
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| Oh, write Thy wondrous love divine | Charles W. Naylor |
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| Once again we come to the house of God (2) | Charles W. Naylor |
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| Out on the desert in darkness and sin | Charles W. Naylor |
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| Savior, now my heart is longing | Charles W. Naylor |
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| Shall I be ashamed of my Savior and King | Charles W. Naylor |
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| Should not the children of one Father | Charles W. Naylor |
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| Spirit holy in me dwelling. (2) | Charles W. Naylor |
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| Stop, sinner, on your sinful way | Charles W. Naylor |
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| Swiftly the shades of evening gather around thy way | Charles W. Naylor |
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| That heavenly Teacher, in words that are plain | Charles W. Naylor |
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| The church has one foundation (10) | Charles W. Naylor |
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| The church of God from heaven came | Charles W. Naylor |
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| The church of God one body is, | Charles W. Naylor |
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| The future lies unseen ahead, | Charles W. Naylor |
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| The light of eventide now shines | Charles W. Naylor |
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| The promise true, which God hath spoken | Charles W. Naylor |
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| There's a mighty reformation sweeping o'er the land, | Charles W. Naylor |
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| Though I walk in ways unknown | Charles W. Naylor |
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| To God be the glory | Charles W. Naylor |
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| Turning thy face from all the past, | Charles W. Naylor |
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| What are you sowing, sinner | Charles W. Naylor |
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| What hath the Lord done for thee? | Charles W. Naylor |
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| When my soul is oppressed with the sorrows of life | Charles W. Naylor |
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| When the earth shall cease to be | Charles W. Naylor |
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| When the last earth-tie is sundered | Charles W. Naylor |
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| When the storm winds rage, and the rain falls fast | Charles W. Naylor |
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| Whether I live or die (2) | Charles W. Naylor |
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| Without holiness no man shall see the Lord | Charles W. Naylor |
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