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Make Me a Captive, Lord

Go Tell It on the Mountain!

Lo, How A Rose E’er Blooming

Of the Father’s Love Begotten

With Steady Pace, the Pilgrim Moves

Tis Better on Before

In the Hollow of His Hand

The Time to Shine

Teach Me, My God and King

Lord, I Have Shut the Door

Peace, Perfect Peace

There Is a Land of Pure Delight

Sweet Peace, the Gift of God’s Love

Rejoice, Ye Pure in Heart