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Not, Lord, Thine ancient works alone,
Thy wonders to past ages shown,
Make our glad spirits glow;
Our eyes behold Thy works of might;
On us full beam Thy wonders bright;
The living God we know.
We joy not only to be told
How with Thy saints and seers of old
Thou madest sweet abode:
We of Thy presence bright can tell;
Thou in Thy living saints dost dwell:
We trust the living God.
Thou settest us each task divine;
We bless that helping hand of Thine,
This strength by Thee bestowed:
Thou minglest in the glorious fight,
Thine own the cause, Thine own the might;
We serve the living God.
Ah! Soon we droop; ah! Soon we tire;
Our fainting hearts new strength require,
Again would quickened be:
We ask no priest; we seek no shrine;
To Thee we come for life divine,
Thou living God, to Thee!
O more than satisfy our need;
Our most divine desires exceed;
Our daily quickener be:
Thou living God, possess us still;
Thy wondrous life in us fulfil,
Our blessèd life in Thee.
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LYRICS
Meter:
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8 8 6 8 8 6
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Bible Refs:
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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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| 1962 | # 65 |
MUSIC
Name:
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CORNWALL
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Meter:
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8 8 6 8 8 6
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Writer(s):
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Dates:
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1872
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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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| # 65 | D | | # 477 | D | | # 195 | D |
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