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Lead, kindly Light, amid the encircling gloom

Left in her little room alone

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Lift up your heads, ye mighty gates

Lord Jesus Christ, my faithful Shepherd, hear .
Lord, to Thine altar let me go

Lord, what unvalued pleasures crowned

Lo! the feast is spread to-day

Love craves the presence and the sight.

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Love, in all its depth and height

Love's tears fell fast, like the thick rain that weepeth 241

Master, where abidest Thou?

My God, now I from sleep awake
Mysterious is Thy presence, Lord .

No Gospel like this Feast
Not from Jerusalem alone

Now lift the carol, men and maids

O'er the distant mountains breaking

Oh, come to me, dear Lord, I pray
Oh Lord, my God, how long I for the day.
Oh, not alone when blinding tears

O Lord, the wilderness to me

O Love, who formedst me to wear
O Mount beloved! mine eyes again
Once I thought to sit so high

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One by one the sands are flowing .

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O time of tranquil joy and holy feeling!

Out on the world, unheeded, came there One at
midnight hour

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Say, art thou wounded, feeble, weak?

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She brought her box of alabaster
Silence in the house of prayer

Something, my God, for Thee

Soon will the heavenly Bridegroom come
Supreme High-Priest, the pilgrim's light
Sweet Saviour! bless us ere we go

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That I am Thine, my Lord and God!

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The merry world did, on a day .

The night is far spent, and the day is at hand
There is an everlasting home

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There is a rapturous movement, a green growing
There is no night in heaven

There was a ship, one eve autumnal, onward
The rocky path still climbs the glowing steep
The sick man in his chamber

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The sun is sinking in the west

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The way seems dark about me; overhead

The wise men to Thy cradle throne

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They are going—only going

'They have stopped the sacred well which the Patri-

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Thou art, O God, my East! In Thee I dawned
Thou Bread of Life, upon Thy tongue

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Thou passest by — Thy awful step I hear

Thou, that on the first of Easters
Through miry paths I labored on
Through my life, Thy spirit striving

Through paths of pleasant thought I ran
To-day 't is Elim, with its palms and wells
True Bread of life, in pitying mercy given
Trust me, no mere skill of subtle tracery

Weary, working, plodding one.
We have no home on earth below

Were it from my heart alone

We were not with the faithful few .

"We would see Jesus;" for the shadows lengthen
What countless crowd on Sion stands?
What time the Saviour spread His feast

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When across the inward thought

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When languor and disease invade
When the house doth sigh and weep
When, wounded sore, the stricken soul
Who for the like of me will care?
With all the powers my poor soul hath

Ye have not sowed in vain.

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