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Enter not into judgement, Lord,
With us a guilty race;
Thy needful succour now afford,
And help us in distress.
Let not the waterspouts descend,
Nor burst upon our plains;
But in thy mercy condescend
To stay the sweeping rains.
Command the clouded sun to shine,
And shed a constant ray;
Directed by a hand divine,
Our night shall turn to day.
Oh let its fructifying beam,
The precious grain mature;
And we thy goodness will proclaim,
Whose promise shall endure.
Wonder and love shall tune our tongues,
For all thy kindness shown,
While thankful we in joyful songs,
Thy gracious hand will own.
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LYRICS
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Meter:
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8 6 8 6 (C.M.)
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Dates:
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1818
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Bible Refs:
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Job 38:37; Is 17:11;
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LIST OF LYRIC SOURCES
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Hymn/Song Book
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Year
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Song #
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| 1818 | # 727 |
MUSIC
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Name:
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DUBLIN (HOWARD)
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Meter:
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8 6 8 6 (C.M.)
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LIST OF MUSIC SOURCES
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Hymn/Song Book
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Song #
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Key
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| # 439 | G | | # 272 | G | | # 588 | G | | # 378 | G | | # 751 | G |
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