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Now let my soul, eternal King,
To thee its grateful tribute bring;
My knee with humble homage bow,
My tongue perform its solemn vow.
All nature sings thy boundless love,
In worlds below and worlds above;
But in thy blessed word I trace
Diviner Wonders of thy grace.
There what delightful truths I read!
There I behold the Saviour bleed:
His name salutes my listening ear,
Revives my heart, and checks my fear.
There Jesus bids my sorrows cease,
And gives my labouring conscience peace;
Raises my grateful passions high,
And points to mansions in the sky.
For love like this, O let my song
Through endless years thy praise prolong
Let distant climes thy name adore,
Till time and nature are no more.
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LYRICS
Meter:
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8 6 8 6 (C.M.)
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Writer(s):
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Dates:
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Bible Refs:
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Ps 111:1;
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LIST OF LYRIC SOURCES
Hymn/Song Book
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Year
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Song #
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| 2005 | # 188 | | 1872 | # 9 | | | # 265 |
MUSIC
Name:
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MORNING HYMN
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Meter:
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8 8 8 8 (L.M.)
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Writer(s):
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Dates:
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1785
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LIST OF MUSIC SOURCES
Hymn/Song Book
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Song #
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Key
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| # 74 | No key | | # 2 | No key | | # 265 | A | | # 3 | Ab | | # 672 | G | | # 555 | G | | # 931 | G | | # 68 | No key |
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