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Then let us all with one accord
Sing praises to our heavenly Lord,
That hath made heaven and earth of nought,
And with His blood mankind hath bought.

Nowell, Nowell, Nowell, Nowell,
Born is the King of Israel.

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When the Lord of Love was Here

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RAYMOND HUNTINGTON WOODMAN

1. When the Lord of love was here, Hap -py hearts to Him were dear,

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Lord, be ours Thy power to keep
In the very heart of grief,

And in trial, love;
In our meekness to be wise,
And through sorrow to arise
To our God above. Amen.

STOPFORD AUGUSTUS BROOKR

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so weak and help-less, Child of low - ly He-brew maid,

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O Saviour meek, pursue Thy road With palms and scatter'd garments strow'd. Amen.

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4 Who is this that hangeth dying,

While the rude world scoffs and scorns; Numbered with the malefactors,

Torn with nails, and crowned with thorns? 'Tis the God Who ever liveth

'Mid the shining ones on high, In the glorious golden city Reigning eyerlastingly. Amen.

WILLIAM WALSHAM How

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Thine Arm, O Lord, in Days of Old

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To Thee they went, the blind, the dumb, The pal - sied and the lame,

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- er with his taint-ed life, The sick with fev -ered frame. A-men.

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