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Just as I am, without one plea
But that thy blood was shed for me,
And that Thou bid'st me come to Thee,
O Lamb of God, I come!
But that thy blood was shed for me,
And that Thou bid'st me come to Thee,
O Lamb of God, I come!
Emily Mary Hill
Keep yourselves in the love of God, looking for the mercy of our Lord Jesus Christ unto eternal life
St Jude, Verse 21
St Jude, Verse 21
Ann Glenn
Let no tear thine eye-lids dim;
O'er this pale house of clay.
But think I rest at peace with him
Who wipes all tears away
O'er this pale house of clay.
But think I rest at peace with him
Who wipes all tears away
Clifford Maurice Hulbert
Life is earnest, when tis o'er,
Thou returnest never more.
Thou returnest never more.
Ezra Battye
Lift Up Your Hearts
Frank Parnall
Like a rose after the rain
Something beautiful remains
Something beautiful remains
Like the dove to the ark,
they have flown to their rest;
from the wild sea of strife,
To the home of the blest
they have flown to their rest;
from the wild sea of strife,
To the home of the blest
Long day's with patience she bore her pain
To wait for cure was all in vain
But God alone who thought it best
Did ease her pain and give her rest
To wait for cure was all in vain
But God alone who thought it best
Did ease her pain and give her rest
Bellinda Lehrmann
Long days and nights she bore her pain
To wait for cure 'twas all in vain.
But God alone who thought it best
Did ease her pain and give her rest.
To wait for cure 'twas all in vain.
But God alone who thought it best
Did ease her pain and give her rest.
Mary Maly
Looking unto Jesus
James Bernard Meggins
Lord remember me when thou comest into thy kingdom
Luke XIII.22.
Luke XIII.22.
Jessie Louisa Taylor
Love is a blossom
That knows no season
That knows no season
Michael William Niemann
Loved at home, loved abroad, honoured by all
Major J C Williams
Loyal in Service
Antoinette Kensel
May angels guard her sleeping dust
Until Jesus comes to raise the just.
Until Jesus comes to raise the just.
Myria Hossack
May is Mary's month, and I muse on this and wonder why
Mary Cochran
May the Lord have mercy on his Soul, grant him Eternal rest.
May all who pass by his grave pray for his Soul
May all who pass by his grave pray for his Soul
Mr Duval
Meet me in that lovely land
Mary Ann Simmons
Music in its highest form
seems a pensieve memory
seems a pensieve memory
Henrietta Hay
My Saviour Comfort Me
Mary Burns