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Come to the house of prayer, O thou afflicted

Author: Emily Taylor Hymnal: The Church of God Selection of Spiritual Songs for the Church and Choir #d167 (1887)

Come to the house of prayer, O thou afflicted

Author: Emily Taylor Hymnal: Calvary Selection of Spiritual Songs with Music for the Church and the Choir #d169 (1878) Languages: English

Come to the house of prayer, O thou afflicted

Author: Emily Taylor Hymnal: Christian Psalms and Hymns to Aid in Public and Private Devotion #d177 (1856) Languages: English

Come to the house of prayer, O thou afflicted

Author: Emily Taylor Hymnal: The Saints' Harp #d198 (1870)
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Come to the house of prayer, O thou afflicted

Author: Emily Taylor Hymnal: The Christian Psalmist #468 (1840)
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Come to the house of prayer, O thou afflicted

Author: Emily Taylor Hymnal: Songs of Pilgrimage #546 (1888)
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Come to the house of prayer, O thou afflicted

Author: Emily Taylor Hymnal: Hymns for Christian Melody #560 (1835) Languages: English
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Come to the house of prayer, O thou afflicted

Author: Emily Taylor Hymnal: Congregational Hymn and Tune Book; containing the psalms and hymns of the General Association of Connecticut, adapted to suitable tunes #783 (1856) Languages: English
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Author: Emily Taylor Hymnal: A Book of Hymns for Public and Private Devotion (15th ed.) #1 (1866) Meter: 6.6.8.6 First Line: Come to the house of prayer Lyrics: Come to the house of prayer, O ye afflicted, come! The God of peace shall meet you there, He makes that house His home. Come to the house of praise, Ye who are happy now; In sweet accord your voices raise, In kindred homage bow. Ye aged, hither come, For ye have felt His love; Soon shall ye lift a holier song In fairer courts above. Ye young, before His throne, Come, bow; your voices raise; Let not your hearts His praise disown, Who gives the power to praise. Thou, whose benignant eye In mercy looks on all; Who seest the tear of misery, And hear’st the mourner’s call; Up to Thy dwelling-place Bear our frail spirits on, Till they outstrip time’s tardy pace, And heaven on earth be won. Languages: English

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