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| ^ | 1. | | #298 | | My hope is built on nothing less |
| ^ | 2. | | #347 | | O happy day that fixed my choice |
| ^ | 3. | | #382 | | More about Jesus would I know, |
| ^ | 4. | | #501 | | O glorious Christ, Savior mine, |
| ^ | 5. | | #562 | | Abiding, oh, so wondrous sweet, |
| ^ | 6. | | #652 | | O troubled soul, beneath the rod |
| ^ | 7. | | #998 | | Christ has become one with sinners, |
| ^ | 8. | | #1029 | | Christ calling yet! Shall I not hear? |
| ^ | 9. | | #1069 | | We're feeding on the living Bread, |
| ^ | 10. | | #1146 | | Let us eat Jesus every day, |
| ^ | 11. | | #1150 | | We're feeding on the living bread, |
| ^ | 12. | | #1165 | | We're in the land, we're in the land! |
| ^ | 13. | | #1327 | | Once I thirsted for a fountain, |