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The Choir and The Oratory

or Praise and Prayer. By Josiah Conder
Conder, Josiah (1789-1855)

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THE TONGUES OF EARTH.
  
JUBILATE.
  
FOR ALL SOULS.
  
COLLECT.
  
THE TRUE CHURCH.
  
COLLECT.
  
THE COMMUNION OF SAINTS.
  
COLLECT.
  
THE MONTHLY PRAYER-MEETING FOR MISSIONS.
  
THE LORD'S PRAYER.
  
AMEN.
  
THE ADVENT.
  
COLLECT.
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FOUR SONNETS.
  
REST FOR THE WEARY.
  
THE GOSPEL WELCOME.
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THE CROSS.
  
HYMN.
  
COLLECT.
  
HE IS RISEN.
  
COLLECT.
  
THE KING OF GLORY.
  
ASPIRATION.
  
THE APOCALYPSE.
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SONGS OF ZION.
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SION GLORIOUS.
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SION DESOLATE.
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SONGS OF ZION
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HYMNS OF PRAISE.
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HYMNS OF PRAYER.
  
“I AM THINE, SAVE ME.”
  
THE CHRISTIAN PARADOX.
  
“THE COMFORTER.”
  
COLLECT.
  
“THERE AM I IN THE MIDST OF THEM.”
  
COLLECT.
  
SACRAMENTAL HYMN.
  
“HE WAS KNOWN OF THEM IN BREAKING OF BREAD.”
  
COLLECT.
  
“THE HEAD OF THE CHURCH.”
  
“LORD, THOU HAST BEEN OUR DWELLING-PLACE IN ALL GENERATIONS.”
  
COLLECT.
  
“DO NOT ABHOR US, FOR THY NAME'S SAKE.”
  
PLEADING THE COVENANT.
  
“CASTING ALL YOUR CARE UPON HIM, FOR HE CARETH FOR YOU.”
  
COLLECT.
  
“LORD, MY HEART IS NOT HAUGHTY.”
  
“THIS THEN IS THE MESSAGE......THAT GOD IS LIGHT, AND IN HIM IS NO DARKNESS AT ALL..”
  
“AS THE HART PANTETH FOR THE WATER BROOKS.
  
“HOW LONG WILT THOU FORGET ME?”
  
“OUT OF THE DEEP.”
  
COLLECT.
  
“HAVE MERCY UPON ME, O GOD.”
  
“BLESSED IS HE WHOSE TRANSGRESSION IS FORGIVEN.”
  
“JUDGE ME, O LORD.”
  
“LORD, I CRY UNTO THEE.”
  
COLLECT.
  
“LORD, HOW ARE THEY INCREASED WHO TROUBLE ME.”
  
“IN THEE HAVE I PUT MY TRUST.”
  
COLLECT.
  
“TRULY GOD IS GOOD TO ISRAEL.”
  
“THY HANDS HAVE MADE ME AND FASHIONED ME.”
  
ANSWER TO PRAYER.
  
COLLECT.
  
HOLINESS TO THE LORD.
  
MARRIAGE HYMN.
  
VERSE.
  
COLLECT.
  
COLLECT.
  
COLLECT.
  
COLLECT.
  
COLLECT.
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MISCELLANEOUS POEMS.

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VERSE.

Psalm iv. 8.

Lift up, O God! on our hearts
The light of Thy reconciled face.
Sweeter the bliss it imparts,
To feel the warm beams of Thy grace,
Than all their possessions to worldlings can yield,
The joy of the vintage, the wealth of the field.
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