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O God, unblessing and unblest

Saved to the uttermost, I am the Lord’s

O Love divine, how sweet Thou art

It is God’s intent and pleasure

Say to this mountain, Go

Lo, the central thought of God

Look, ye saints, the sight is glorious

Christ our Redeemer died on the cross (revised)

Oh, Lord, grant us revelation

O Lord, breathe Thy Spirit on me