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Jesus, my Saviour,
Thou art mine,
The Father's gift of love divine;
All Thou hast done,
and all Thou art
Are now the portion of my heart.
Poor, feeble,
wretched, as I am,
I now can glory in Thy name;
Now cleansed in
Thy most precious blood
And made the
righteousness of God.
All that Thou hast,
Thou hast for me;
All my fresh springs
are hid in Thee;
In Thee I live; while I confess
I nothing am, yet all possess.
O Saviour, teach me to abide
Close sheltered at
Thy wounded side,
Each hour receiving
"grace on grace"
Until I see Thee face to face.
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Meter:
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8 8 8 8 (L.M.)
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LIST OF LYRIC SOURCES
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Hymn/Song Book
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Year
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| 1881 | # 193 |
MUSIC
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Name:
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HOLLEY (HOLLY)
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8 8 8 8 (L.M.)
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1835
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LIST OF MUSIC SOURCES
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Hymn/Song Book
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| # 599 | Eb | | # 625 | Eb | | # 414 | F | | # 21 | Eb |
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