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| "Go, preach My gospel," saith the Lord | Isaac Watts |
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| 'Tis by the faith of joys to come (2) | Isaac Watts |
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| 'Tis by thy strength the mountains stand | Isaac Watts |
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| 'Tis from the treasures of his word | Isaac Watts |
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| 'Tis not the law of ten commands | Isaac Watts |
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| 'Tis the voice of the Sluggard: I heard him complain | Isaac Watts |
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| 'Twas by an order from the Lord | Isaac Watts |
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| 'Twas for thy sake, eternal God | Isaac Watts |
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| 'Twas from thy hand, my God, I came | Isaac Watts |
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| 'Twas in the watches of the night | Isaac Watts |
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| 'Twas on that dark, that doleful night | Isaac Watts |
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| 'Twas on that [a] dark, that [and] doleful [awful] [dreary] night [day] | Isaac Watts, 1674-1748 |
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| 'Twas the commission of our Lord | Isaac Watts |
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| Abroad in the meadows, to see the young lambs | Isaac Watts |
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| Absent from flesh! O blissful thought! | Isaac Watts |
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| Adam, our father and our head | Isaac Watts |
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| Adore and tremble, for our God | Isaac Watts |
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| Alas! And did my Savior bleed? And did my Sov'reign die? (17) | Isaac Watts, 1674-1748 |
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| All glory to thy wondrous name | Isaac Watts |
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| All mortal vanities, begone | Isaac Watts |
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