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We have oil in our lamps—we are burning

Fill Thou my life, O Lord my God

God has made all things

Sweet Will of God

He healeth me, oh, bless His name

Have you felt the Father’s love

Jesus! how much Thy name unfolds

My life, my love, I give to Thee

There’s a way before us and a race to run

Oh, come, all ye graced ones; break forth with rejoicing