
Narrow thy path, O pilgrim lone
Nations shall fear the name of the Lord
Nature with open volume stands
Near the cross was Mary weeping
Near the tomb where Christ hath been
Nearer, O God, to thee! Hear thou my prayer
Never weather-beaten sail more willing bent
New songs of celebration render
New wonders of thy mighty hand
No change of time shall ever shock
No change of time shall ever shock
No more of strife, no more of pain
No sign we ask from heaven above
None other Lamb, none other Name
North and south and east and west
Not a thought of earthly things
Not always on the mount may we
Not by the martyr's death alone
Not far beyond the sea, nor high
Not for the dead in Christ we weep
Not for three or four transgressions
Not for tongues of heaven's angels
Not here for high and holy things
Not the grandeur of the mountains
Not the powerful, not the privileged
Not to the terrors of the Lord
Not what these hands have done
Not with a choir of angels without number
Now all the woods are sleeping
Now are the days of humblest prayer
Now at the night's return we raise
Now cheer our hearts this eventide
Now Christ above the starry floor
Now dawning glows the Day of days
Now dawns the Sun of righteousness
Now doth the sun ascend the sky
Now evening comes to close the day
Now from the altar of my heart
Now from the heavens descending
Now glad of heart be every one
Now, gracious Lord, thine arm reveal
Now greet the swiftly changing year
Now I have found the ground wherein
Now in a song of grateful praise
Now in the name of him, who sent
Now is Christ risen from the dead
Now is the healing time decreed
Now Israel may say, and that truly
Now is the time, the time of God's favor
Now it is evening: time to rest from labor
Now join we, to praise the Creator
Now joining we to praise the Creator
Now let our cheerful eyes survey
Now let our mingling voices rise
Now let the Christian's hope abound
Now let us all with one accord
Now let us from this table rise
Now let us see thy beauty, Lord
Now let us sing our praise to God
Now, Lord, to every heart make known
Now may the God of grace and power
Now morning lifts her dewy veil
Now my soul, thy voice upraising
Now, my tongue, the mystery telling
Now once again for help that never faileth
Now praise the protector of heaven
Now shadows wane, now heavy night departeth
Now sinks in night the flaming sun
Now sinks in night the flaming sun
Now thank we God for bodies strong
Now that the daylight dies away
Now that the daylight fills the sky
Now that the sun is gleaming bright
Now the laborer's task is o'er
Now the morn new light is pouring
Now the six days' work is done
Now the thirty years accomplished
Now there is no male or female
Now thou speakest, hear we trembling
Now to him who loved us, gave us
Now to the Lamb that once was slain
Now we come, our heavenly Father
Now we must leave our fatherland
Now when the dusky shades of night retreating
Now with the rising golden dawn
Now yield we thanks and praise
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