Hymn - Page 30 of 111 - Visow

I love Thee, Jesus

Lord, alone, I’m powerless

O the riches of my Savior

Spring up, well, with water (revised)

Down from His glory

My old person has been nullified

A little bird I am

Soon our Lord will come, the day is drawing nigh

Once Upon A Christmas Lyrics

Some day the silver cord will break